Because this is a wonderful world full of assholes who never ever stop complaining.

Saturday, March 25, 2006

I'm Gonna Make You Love Me Wheter You Like It Or Not.

Actually I have little to say related to the title of this post but... isn´t it great? I'm gonna make you love me wheter you like it or not. Yeah, yeah, yeah, that's the philosophy baby.

Wednesday, March 22, 2006

Tuesday, March 21, 2006

God save America! (Montana, I miss you)



Oh, say can you see, by the dawn's early light,
What so proudly we hailed at the twilight's last gleaming?
Whose broad stripes and bright stars, through the perilous fight,
O'er the ramparts we watched, were so gallantly streaming?
And the rockets' red glare, the bombs bursting in air,
Gave proof through the night that our flag was still there.
O say, does that star-spangled banner yet wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave?
On the shore, dimly seen through the mists of the deep,
Where the foe's haughty host in dread silence reposes,
What is that which the breeze, o'er the towering steep,
As it fitfully blows, now conceals, now discloses?
Now it catches the gleam of the morning's first beam,
In full glory reflected now shines on the stream:
'Tis the star-spangled banner! O long may it wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave.
And where is that band who so vauntingly swore
That the havoc of war and the battle's confusion
A home and a country should leave us no more?
Their blood has wiped out their foul footstep's pollution.
No refuge could save the hireling and slave
From the terror of flight, or the gloom of the grave:
And the star-spangled banner in triumph doth wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave.
Oh! thus be it ever, when freemen shall stand
Between their loved homes and the war's desolation!
Blest with victory and peace, may the heaven-rescued land
Praise the Power that hath made and preserved us a nation.
Then conquer we must, when our cause it is just,
And this be our motto: "In God is our trust."
And the star-spangled banner in triumph shall wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave!

My sister is a posh and I am a dirty communist

Oh yes: my sister is a posh and I am a dirty communist. She begs, prays and cries to my parents to take her out of the public education system and relocate her in a posh private school. You know what? What a stupid girl. I might love her but what a stupid girl.

What God Loves

God loves me to have good sex.

Monday, March 20, 2006

Why do some people hate gay people?

No, really, I'm actually making that question. Why? There is a sector of people, a HUGE sector of people who hates, or at least feel a great adversion to anything related to gay stuff. WHY?

How many men have been raped by a gay?
-Do you know any? because I don't!

How many times have you been flirting with a girl and she said "don't you even try... I'm lesbian, you know..."?
-Has it ever happened to you? because not to me! And what the fuck if?

How many times a gay man or woman has done something negative or harmful to you? (and I mean evil things done on purpose that really did hurt you, not anything you dislike. "I don't like it" does not mean "It is bad")
-If a gay person has ever done it... do you think that the fact of that he or she was gay was a determinant factor? If a long time ago your lesbian neighbor crashed her car into your yard's fence, believe me, it didn't happened because she was lesbian but because women just can't drive properly.

I don't know why I feel so gay activist today... I could fight for human rights in general, for women's rights, for animal's rights... for anything! But today I read about those bastards conservative activist so pissed off about something related to a gay pride march in moscow (I didn't pay too much attention), and I want to piss them off a little bit more. I like gay people. Or, at least, I DON'T dislike them.

What God Hates

I was surfin' on the net when I found a blog named "what god hates".

IT IS SO FUCKING ORIGINAL...

I really agree anything it might say, the guy in charge of that blog is simply great.

Here are a few things I specially agree with:

God hates the trendy (They look great and they are much more cool than I am, but they're not authentic, just a copy of something else. Anyway it is great to have sex with the trendy even though god hates them)

God hates the pink colour (And so do I... I would add that god also hates Britney Spears as she is a sort of pink colour personification)

God hates NYU university students who don't drink at the Falls (Yeah, and he also hates UofM who don't do. Actually it doesn't really matter which college you study in)

BUT...

Even though that the blog is so great, don't forget that god cares about something else than pink colour, alcohol, sex and look. God also hates bush, and war, and neocon's stuff in general. And they'll receive what they deserve, it is just a matter of time. And that's a reason to keep breathing.

Good night and good luck.

Friday, March 17, 2006

My Current Passion

When You Come Back Down

You gotta leave me now
You gotta go alone
You gotta chase a dream
One that's all your own
Before it slips away

When you're flying high
Take my heart along
I'll be the harmony
To every lonely song
That you learn to play

When you're soaring trough the air
I'll be your solid ground
Take every chance you dare
I'll still be there
When you come back down

I'll keep looking up
Awaiting your return
My greatest fear will be
That you will crash and burn
And I wont feel your fire

I'll be the other hand
That always holds the line
Connecting in between
Your sweet heart and mine
I'm strung out on that wire

I'll be on the other end
To hear you when you call
Oh girl you were born to fly
And if you get too high
I'll catch you when you fall
But only in case you fall.


Goddamn I'm so fucking sissy!