Each man kills the thing he loves [Oscar Wilde]

"Qué poco cuesta construir castillos en el aire y qué cara es su destrucción!"

C'est le meme chose...
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Hacer por hacer

"Las tres cuartas partes de las locuras no son sino necesidades."

El flaco me cambio de planes, francamente no se si es buena idea ir, especialmente por todo, pero a cambio de planes cambio de cita y como ultimamente no me sobran concursantes decidi conseguirme algo de fast food ... de esa que no engorda pero tampoco alimenta ...

djBonyBonillArechiga [EDITADO] Nextel Believe in this, is real stupid... dice:
a lo mejor vamos primero al limk jeje

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link
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si gustas
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por mi encantado
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cool

djBonyBonillArechiga [EDITADO] Nextel Believe in this, is real stupid... dice:
voy con unas pantalones cafe
djBonyBonillArechiga [EDITADO] Nextel Believe in this, is real stupid... dice:
y muy wapo algo peinado jajaja
Eres una bestia Betoskovitz dice:
yo aun no se si ire vestido o simplemente con una orejas de asno unicamente
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pero te paso mi cel por si hay otro tipo desnudo con orejas de asno
djBonyBonillArechiga [EDITADO] Nextel Believe in this, is real stupid... dice:
jajajaja
Eres una bestia Betoskovitz dice:
[EDITADO] beto

djBonyBonillArechiga [EDITADO] Nextel Believe in this, is real stupid... dice:
gracias

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armando verdad?

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asi es
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beto
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es que tengo una memoria ...
djBonyBonillArechiga [EDITADO] Nextel Believe in this, is real stupid... dice:
jaja si ya se
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no mas si somos novios te acuerdas de mi no? porfa
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ese es el problema
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es muy complicado olvidar novios
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son peores que las manchas de sangre, tinta y vino tinto en una alfombra blanca
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pero no hay nada que un buen quita manchas, agua y mucha fuerza de mano no logren
djBonyBonillArechiga [EDITADO] Nextel Believe in this, is real stupid... dice:
claro jaja asi se habla cabron

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claro...

otra entrada

Hay cosas de las que no puedo hablar. No dejar constancia escita.

El dia de hoy dejare otra muesca.

un año mas.

Mexico primitivo I

Aqui esta una prueba de que no debo pasar demasiado tiempo en un ambiente calido y heterosexual ... tiendo a cometer actos infames ...




Continuara... [ si, lo lamento pero hay mucho que contar]

To scrf-frk [O lo que es lo mismo de Güilermo para mi hace un par de años de una noche con lluvia]

I

I said I did, if just for a while,
But how could I? A man —or was it
A boy— who comes home after so long
Cannot evoke such fits or strains
Of feeling or heart in one
Who hopes to see him back.

He travelled through eve, when Sky’s
Stained red, and pink, not grey,
And streaked with violet the way.
He carried a bag with three
Pairs of pants, and no number of hats,
For he came before me only at night.

Borrowèd shades covered his eyes,
Not those shades that come with Dawn,
But those that cover and protect
Naïve brown eyes from sudden light.
Such shades he wore as he sped along
Desert’s Halls to come back home.

How could I if, when he approached
His home, he did nought more than
Bring Home to this weary heart?


II

Tonight it is taken from me: my Home,
My Heart, those things for which
I lived last night, fade. Once more
I stand over the broken trunk; I am
Not faun but a wolf, and howl to Moon,
Who last night hid behind his eyes,
I howl for Home shall not be mine.

My Home escapes with him. He moves
Away and leaves no Rain. He moves
Away, desert again, but not for him
—O no! For he belongs to it—
It is for me! It’s I that shall miss
The rain: for sweet it brought the Kiss.

I find my soul barren, my feet soar.
I find my self untrodden, who else
—O who else!— shall trod a desert
He built for pleasure of his own.
He brought Home to me as Rain brought
Kiss, the bliss I long for.

How could I? For him I’m wasted land,
But I wait for Rain —O, I wait
For it will bring him back!


III

He stayed three nights, the third
I did not see. He came Home from
One desert to another —for such I was.
He came Home and brought one too
—For Home he became to me.
A flower bloomed under the rain,
I call it Kiss; he cut it by the stem.

He took the button, I hold to the root.
Stem in a vase, He examines the cup
As He speeds through Desert’s Halls.
He returns holding Beauty by the stem,
Back to Desert, but He leaves one as well!
I took Kiss’s root but not a weed will bloom
On the barren, wasted Desert of my Self.

Desert waited twenty years —or was
It twenty and one— for Rain to arrive.
Rain came, He brought it in a flask,
And the so-long-waited Kiss it felt
Over it’s patched lips and dry.
Then He parted, left Desert alone:
‘Hate you if just for a while’ it cried.

But how could I? Silly Desert, can’t you
See it was ‘cause of him that you and I
Became alive if just for a little while?

Guillermo de León González