" What not kill me makes me stronger "
" Beni öldürmeyen Beni güçlendiriyor "
" Lo que no me mata Me hace más fuerte "
" everything not kill me makes me stronger "
Wednesday, May 25, 2011
Wednesday 25 Mayo 2011
Τετάρτη 25 2011 Μαΐου
Carsamba 25 Mai 2011
Fourth-feira, 25 Maio 2011
__IMATGE OF DIA___
" Beni öldürmeyen Beni güçlendiriyor "
" Lo que no me mata Me hace más fuerte "
" everything not kill me makes me stronger "
Wednesday, May 25, 2011
Wednesday 25 Mayo 2011
Τετάρτη 25 2011 Μαΐου
Carsamba 25 Mai 2011
Fourth-feira, 25 Maio 2011
__IMATGE OF DIA___
"Sifonet by vermutet" (Illustration: Henry)
...
...
__ say is that Manel Manel __
Gurda God I speak it to my countrymen that this band subtly walking from the Boqueria Born in and Diagonal the Passeig de Sant Joan On any given day have fen and making the soundtrack of everyday life and I do not I know not what we have won as they do in games where the mind is predisposed to look for a moment what we are and what our environment is really vivid bouquet of cigarette smoke or "Cling" given to Gin Tonic Menu at a neighborhood bar around the corner ...






Manel is telling me to tell you tell you tell us and Manel heck
see it is true that like strength and more every day!
___La soldadito___
the song "Song of the Escuchad soldadito
than through an eye of ox
comes about as vuelan vencejos!
entienda And not that much, the soldadito,
vencejos them but that flight, that
supondrá land is near.
And so close should be coming down the captain
and try not to look nervous
while completing the statement:
", focusing in soldiers, be wise
and cling to life with
nails and teeth. "
already on deck, the men pray.
already on deck the men pray.
He says amen, unconvinced, the soldier,
and caresses his rifle,
trying not to think about anything.
From the hills ahead are growing,
"soldier, courage, valor,
the fate of the world depends on people like you"
But "if wind crosses an enemy bullet
and pierces my brain,"
raises the soldier,
"wave drag me
thousand goldfish
fight for my flesh to devour."
And then think "I hide;
when not looking, I hide."
But always look, and the ship is stopping,
the floodgates have opened
and, subsequently, the sea flooded
of soldiers shooting at infinity
a soldier in the middle,
charging while insulting the enemy.
between pump and pump and everything is going pretty well
until one falls right next to it. First
says "Hopefully, what you gone ..."
but then get back a strange pain
and touching her arm is all stained with blood.
Turn your head from one side to another.
sits in the sand and relax.
And while we wait for the fucking physician, soldier,
calms
repeating what he will do, where anger, if it survives:
"I will see my mother well dressed
and foremost I must say I
forgive and always treat;
Margalida to go to him a son,
for, on sight, sense
I love him more than I love myself. "
. . .
the song "Song of the Escuchad soldadito
than through an eye of ox
comes about as vuelan vencejos!
entienda And not that much, the soldadito,
vencejos them but that flight, that
supondrá land is near.
And so close should be coming down the captain
and try not to look nervous
while completing the statement:
", focusing in soldiers, be wise
and cling to life with
nails and teeth. "
already on deck, the men pray.
already on deck the men pray.
He says amen, unconvinced, the soldier,
and caresses his rifle,
trying not to think about anything.
From the hills ahead are growing,
"soldier, courage, valor,
the fate of the world depends on people like you"
But "if wind crosses an enemy bullet
and pierces my brain,"
raises the soldier,
"wave drag me
thousand goldfish
fight for my flesh to devour."
And then think "I hide;
when not looking, I hide."
But always look, and the ship is stopping,
the floodgates have opened
and, subsequently, the sea flooded
of soldiers shooting at infinity
a soldier in the middle,
charging while insulting the enemy.
between pump and pump and everything is going pretty well
until one falls right next to it. First
says "Hopefully, what you gone ..."
but then get back a strange pain
and touching her arm is all stained with blood.
Turn your head from one side to another.
sits in the sand and relax.
And while we wait for the fucking physician, soldier,
calms
repeating what he will do, where anger, if it survives:
"I will see my mother well dressed
and foremost I must say I
forgive and always treat;
Margalida to go to him a son,
for, on sight, sense
I love him more than I love myself. "
