31/10/09

Los buenos - Vetusta Morla

Esto para el chico cecinas.

28/10/09

Holaaaaaaaa

quetaaaaaaaaaaaal

28/6/09

Come wait, come wait, come wait... It's over... and I'll come running, just to do it again.

Para los que han visto el video anterior(o no) y les haya gustado alguna de las dos canciones aqui os las dejo con las letras.






  • I had my back turned
    You didn't realize
    I'm lonely

    You lack the things
    To which I relate
    But I see no harm

    Come wait, come wait, come wait
    It's over.
    One...two...three...do me

    When I'm feeling lazy, it's probably because,
    I'm saving all my energy to pick up when you move into my airspace
    You move into my airspace

    And something's coming over me, I see you in the doorway
    I can't control the part of me that swells up when you move into my airspace
    You move into my airspace

    But each night, I bury my love around you...
    You're linked to my innocence

    This is a concept
    This is a bracelet
    This isn't no intervention

    This isn't you yet
    What you thought was such a conquest
    You're hair is so pretty and red
    Baby, baby you're really the best...

    Can I get there this way?
    I think so

    We should take a trip now to see new places
    I'm sick of this town
    I see my face has changed.

    Say hello, say hello, to the angels.







  • Don't bother saying you're sorry.
    Why don't you come in?
    Smoke all my cigarettes - again.
    Every time I get no further.
    How long has it been?
    Come on in now,
    Wipe your feet on my dreams.

    You take up my time,
    Like some cheap magazine,
    When I could have been learning something.
    Oh well, you know what I mean.

    I've done this before.
    And I will do it again.
    Come on and kill me baby,
    while you smile like a friend.
    And I'll come running,
    Just to do it again.

    You are the last drink I never should drunk.
    You are the body hidden in the trunk.
    You are the habit I can't seem to kick.
    You are my secrets on the front page every week.
    You are the car I never should have bought.
    You are the train I never should have caught.
    You are the cut that makes me hide my face.
    You are the party that makes me feel my age.

    Like a car crash I can see but I just can't avoid.
    Like a plane I've been told I never should board.
    Like a film that's so bad but I've gotta stay til the end.
    Let me tell you now,
    It's lucky for you that we're friends.

27/6/09

Historia de un chorreo.



Cada vez q veo el gol de Iniesta se me pone la piel de gallina, en este video o en cualquier otro, pero este en concreto es un magnifico tributo no solo al barcelona, si no a aquellos que tienen la boca demasiado grande y no saben cuando callar.

Tambien habra tipos como estos que vayan con el barça, no lo dudo.

20/6/09

El Barça de las 10 copas.

Para quien aún se crea eso de que el barcelonismo no está disfrutando con la mejor temporada de la historia del club no tiene más que echar un vistazo a estas páginas y abandonar de inmediato esa idea inducida desde voces interesadas. El jueves cayó la Liga ACB para la sección de baloncesto y cerró a lo grande un año inolvidable en más de un siglo de Barça, con 10 títulos de primer orden en las secciones profesionales de la entidad. Con el alirón de baloncesto aún caliente, Mundo Deportivo homenajeó ayer a una brillante representación de los responsables que han hecho inmensamente felices a la afición culé con una gloriosa cosecha de éxitos. La cita fue en el Palau Blaugrana, el escenario donde se alcanzó el décimo trofeo de un curso digno de 10.

Seguir leyendo aqui.

Ha logrado cuatro trofeos en Hockey, triplete en fútbol,
doblete en balonmano y la liga de baloncesto.


O. Domènech/X. Muñoz - 20/06/2009 03:00
Fuente: MD

19/6/09

Cosas que me gustan. V

Tirarme un pedo apestoso en el ascensor justo cuando voy a salir.