viernes, 31 de agosto de 2012
jueves, 30 de agosto de 2012
Bears and Beards.
Entre tanto tio en la playa con sus pechos depilados de gimnasio
marcando sus tabletas de chocolate, todos clones,
ahí estoy yo, dejando claro quién es el "macho".
Ya no quedan hombres como los de antes.
Maldito Beckham y la metrosexualidad.
lunes, 27 de agosto de 2012
domingo, 26 de agosto de 2012
viernes, 24 de agosto de 2012
miércoles, 22 de agosto de 2012
RELATO POLICÍA LOCAL
Este medio día estaba comiendo en el bar que hay entre las dos tiendas de windsurf de Pozo Izquierdo y un amigo me ha dejado su tabla enfrente de la puerta del bar para que me la lleve cuando acabase de comer, y un policía local estaba cogiendo la tabla, a lo que raudo y veloz salgo del bar a ver qué pasaba y de malas maneras me dice que eso no puede estar ahí por ser "material deportivo" y que alguien se puede tropezar y caer. Encima me hablaba como si me conociera y con muy poca educación, luego me dijo que mi "socio" había llamado a la policía para que la retirasen. Por lo que deduje que me había confundido con Jonas y el que había llamado era Juan Enrique. No sé porqué me habrán confundido con Jonas, será por la barba? debe ser.
Gracias Juan, me has alegrado la comida.
Lo que no tengo muy claro es lo de no poder tener "material deportivo" sobre la acera...
y un skate puedo tenerlo ahí?
y una bici?
y un balón de fútbol?
y una pelota de tenis?
y unas zapatillas de deporte?
y unos guantes de portero?
y un casco de hombre bala?
O quizás ese no sea el problema.
Qué trabajo más chungo, no?
Gracias Juan, me has alegrado la comida.
Lo que no tengo muy claro es lo de no poder tener "material deportivo" sobre la acera...
y un skate puedo tenerlo ahí?
y una bici?
y un balón de fútbol?
y una pelota de tenis?
y unas zapatillas de deporte?
y unos guantes de portero?
y un casco de hombre bala?
O quizás ese no sea el problema.
Qué trabajo más chungo, no?
martes, 21 de agosto de 2012
lunes, 20 de agosto de 2012
jueves, 16 de agosto de 2012
sabe bien lo que dice este David Byrne
Well, we know where we're goin'But we don't know where we've beenAnd we know what we're knowin'But we can't say what we've seen
And we're not little childrenAnd we know what we wantAnd the future is certainGive us time to work it out
We're on a road to nowhereCome on insideTakin' that ride to nowhereWe'll take that ride
I'm feelin' okay this mornin'And you knowWe're on a road to paradiseHere we go, here we go
We're on a ride to nowhereCome on insideTakin' that ride to nowhereWe'll take that ride
Maybe you wonder where you areI don't careHere is where time is on our sideTake you there, take you there
We're on a road to nowhereWe're on a road to nowhereWe're on a road to nowhere
There's a city in my mindCome along and take that rideAnd it's all right, baby it's all right
And it's very far awayBut it's growing day by dayAnd it's all right, baby it's all right
Would you like to come along?And you could help me sing this songAnd it's all right, baby it's all right
They can tell you what to doBut they'll make a fool of youAnd it's all right, baby it's all right
There's a city in my mindCome along and take that rideAnd it's all right, baby it's all right
And it's very far awayBut it's growing day by dayAnd it's all right, baby it's all right
Would you like to come along?You could help me sing this songAnd it's all right, baby it's all right
They can tell you what to doBut they'll make a fool of youAnd it's all right, baby it's all right
We're on a road to nowhereWe're on a road to nowhereWe're on a road to nowhereWe're on a road to nowhere
And we're not little childrenAnd we know what we wantAnd the future is certainGive us time to work it out
We're on a road to nowhereCome on insideTakin' that ride to nowhereWe'll take that ride
I'm feelin' okay this mornin'And you knowWe're on a road to paradiseHere we go, here we go
We're on a ride to nowhereCome on insideTakin' that ride to nowhereWe'll take that ride
Maybe you wonder where you areI don't careHere is where time is on our sideTake you there, take you there
We're on a road to nowhereWe're on a road to nowhereWe're on a road to nowhere
There's a city in my mindCome along and take that rideAnd it's all right, baby it's all right
And it's very far awayBut it's growing day by dayAnd it's all right, baby it's all right
Would you like to come along?And you could help me sing this songAnd it's all right, baby it's all right
They can tell you what to doBut they'll make a fool of youAnd it's all right, baby it's all right
There's a city in my mindCome along and take that rideAnd it's all right, baby it's all right
And it's very far awayBut it's growing day by dayAnd it's all right, baby it's all right
Would you like to come along?You could help me sing this songAnd it's all right, baby it's all right
They can tell you what to doBut they'll make a fool of youAnd it's all right, baby it's all right
We're on a road to nowhereWe're on a road to nowhereWe're on a road to nowhereWe're on a road to nowhere
miércoles, 15 de agosto de 2012
lunes, 13 de agosto de 2012
domingo, 12 de agosto de 2012
sábado, 11 de agosto de 2012
viernes, 10 de agosto de 2012
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