tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10053063841537428792024-02-07T15:43:20.987-08:00Time to dance.-Belhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15408229860382569479noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1005306384153742879.post-61641864324673892342010-03-08T13:51:00.001-08:002010-03-08T13:51:53.960-08:00http://ruled-by-hysteria.blogspot.com<br /><br />Mi otro búnker.<br /><br />:)Belhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15408229860382569479noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1005306384153742879.post-61170678369105219062010-01-10T21:26:00.000-08:002010-01-10T21:28:23.218-08:00I don't hate it, boy!Hace un rato, revisando unas Rolling Stone viejas que tenía tiradas por ahí, encontré una nota a Ryan Ross (ex P!ATD) en la que decía que la canción escrita por ellos que más odiaban era <span style="font-weight: bold;">"Time to dance".</span><br /><br />Pobre el nombre de mi blog xDBelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15408229860382569479noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1005306384153742879.post-66701159188450773242009-12-11T19:15:00.000-08:002009-12-11T19:18:12.277-08:00<span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);">Hoy te llamo porque extraño tu canción</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"> y en tu voz se calma el viento.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"> No me saques de tus días, por favor</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:180%;" >yo quiero detener el tiempo.</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);">Y así será, alguna vez</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"> Lento, va cayendo lento</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"> Y así verás que día es hoy</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"> Lejos quedó aquel momento de dolor.</span><br /></span></div>Belhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15408229860382569479noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1005306384153742879.post-32125340272020255172009-12-11T17:14:00.000-08:002009-12-11T17:56:58.043-08:00Vos fijate.<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Y vos mirá lo que es este setlist:</span><br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiorB2NRg5rsg9d4eBN7l55Dxd7tk0DfdemM7L8Un7_tOBgSfTsu5ZDarB8Lto9PX6wB6MZyMhuB7oxokXUOFFA0wqNlgdpjF9g5oEYOkIzO7PM35gHjpzkjZrYb4hPlVzYPesvnPZJfxc/s1600-h/11258_234601060680_67390490680_4674379_5022265_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 383px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiorB2NRg5rsg9d4eBN7l55Dxd7tk0DfdemM7L8Un7_tOBgSfTsu5ZDarB8Lto9PX6wB6MZyMhuB7oxokXUOFFA0wqNlgdpjF9g5oEYOkIzO7PM35gHjpzkjZrYb4hPlVzYPesvnPZJfxc/s320/11258_234601060680_67390490680_4674379_5022265_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414152007144810242" border="0" /></a><br />O sea. <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">TOCAN SUNBURN. </span><br />¿Entendés lo que es eso?<br /><br /><div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" >Gracias a las chicas </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" >de<span style="font-size:130%;"> <a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://z6.invisionfree.com/laresistencia"><url=http: com=""><url=http: com="">La Resistencia</url=http:></url=http:></a></span>, qu</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" >e de ahí me afané la foto :)</span><br /></div>Belhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15408229860382569479noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1005306384153742879.post-69079657580724398932009-12-09T09:33:00.000-08:002009-12-09T09:47:16.090-08:00Sun in the sky, you know how I feel.-Yo sé que no es tu cumpleaños, ni ningún otro tipo de aniversario. Sólo quería dedicarte una entrada a vos, <span style="font-weight: bold;">SÍ, A VOS</span>, que de la noche a la mañana y a través de varios viajes en bondi te convertiste en mi principal ídolo, mi amor platónico, y demás.<br /><br />Desde aquella vez que escuché ESE tema que me identificó tanto en ESE momento (y ahora lo sigue haciendo), me di cuenta que tu música iba a marcar mi vida. Y fijate si no lo hizo. Porque siempre encuentro un tema que me acompaña para cada situación; si estoy feliz, triste, enojada; esas canciones tan geniales son la banda de sonido de mi vida desde hace unos cuantos meses. Y suelo reprocharme el no haberlos conocido antes, pero caigo en la cuenta de que ya que los encontré es preferible disfrutarlos ahora y de acá en adelante, y no pensar en el tiempo que ya pasó.<br /><br />Porque por vos me convertí en esta fuckin' grupi que empapeló su pieza con fotos tuyas y de tu banda, porque por vos escribo tus canciones por todos lados, porque por vos soy una incomprendida musical (?) y no me importa, porque por vos volvieron las ganas de aprender a tocar el piano, porque nadie entiende todo el amor que siento por vos y por esos dos que te acompañan, porque tu música marcó mi vida, <span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">forever</span>.<br /><br />Gracias por todo, <span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Matthew James Bellamy</span>.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnV_HUyvgAtE5He3j1ljsMOGVcUX2ZX7gPgAEVTxf8zJReGLS-BT3mh_ql3-qYVemmKkhVgMuwlvi6K0cH0eDv06SGk-3k7e6SHwpE_vJN-ElTsbWJRO7qXpmsKnHbb88zXOnnF0aKOB0/s1600-h/07612131054museinstudio.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 196px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnV_HUyvgAtE5He3j1ljsMOGVcUX2ZX7gPgAEVTxf8zJReGLS-BT3mh_ql3-qYVemmKkhVgMuwlvi6K0cH0eDv06SGk-3k7e6SHwpE_vJN-ElTsbWJRO7qXpmsKnHbb88zXOnnF0aKOB0/s320/07612131054museinstudio.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413293306927624802" border="0" /></a>Belhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15408229860382569479noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1005306384153742879.post-61403122877073939702009-12-09T09:31:00.000-08:002009-12-09T09:33:17.295-08:00<span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">Pueblo chico, infierno grande,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">somos caballos salvajes,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;">ya desafiamos la ley.</span><br /></span><br /><div style="text-align: right; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">...de trampa se hizo la ley ♫</span><br /></span></div><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Qué temón ♥</span></span>Belhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15408229860382569479noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1005306384153742879.post-58472393256165729172009-12-08T15:15:00.000-08:002009-12-08T15:21:18.959-08:00Only for women xD<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLKuH68Tmju8esimQp1IBcquddrDQEQIyjw-f1PEboan5kl6hE1HSlLQku5Fb5jU26d4-1wJie_LNZoXnXD_8fHlBNyD_6kPEaUQeUWh0A1dhX9Oh0nzqJzEQEkgQRsecgwmBr3vpk40o/s1600-h/Muse+6_2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLKuH68Tmju8esimQp1IBcquddrDQEQIyjw-f1PEboan5kl6hE1HSlLQku5Fb5jU26d4-1wJie_LNZoXnXD_8fHlBNyD_6kPEaUQeUWh0A1dhX9Oh0nzqJzEQEkgQRsecgwmBr3vpk40o/s320/Muse+6_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413009319120350658" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0kzX97GlsFDuzfRWnmTbDRnr59X7oKtDKpyiL3v2-7nIfN3W7Q1fXQFctGrq_MlBWHcXp1SqI0lCRKO6b5MuHEXzNVMEWUDuCqhqEdpblbTX0DUkMm4s09X__7ETvEUWZ1wXhMO4pgyk/s1600-h/untitled2.bmp"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0kzX97GlsFDuzfRWnmTbDRnr59X7oKtDKpyiL3v2-7nIfN3W7Q1fXQFctGrq_MlBWHcXp1SqI0lCRKO6b5MuHEXzNVMEWUDuCqhqEdpblbTX0DUkMm4s09X__7ETvEUWZ1wXhMO4pgyk/s320/untitled2.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413008573527967698" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Díganme ustedes, señoritas, si este hombre no es una de las cosas más lindas y sepsis que dio Inglaterra en los últimos 31 años.<br />Ustedes digan.<br /></span></div><br /><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-size:78%;">(Sí, estoy sacando a la luz mi lado más grupi, lo sé).</span><br /></div>Belhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15408229860382569479noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1005306384153742879.post-23785355683642816082009-12-08T13:01:00.000-08:002009-12-08T13:05:53.986-08:00Golden skans.-<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;">We sailed from sense, brought all our young</span></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:130%;" > We sailed from where we once begun.<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRSTWTAlXuvrsNytm0DkXCEo6R4T4eqHm7f-4NP-QYtPhcGj7MazMN96PqMv7bTHjLPx7Osu-YdoF60ZpBTQyNvsd33fVxpIO4MwA-ju_ePbR6syVcEFRzUV_nMcwuKqgSlQRkVdRliCs/s1600-h/klaxons.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRSTWTAlXuvrsNytm0DkXCEo6R4T4eqHm7f-4NP-QYtPhcGj7MazMN96PqMv7bTHjLPx7Osu-YdoF60ZpBTQyNvsd33fVxpIO4MwA-ju_ePbR6syVcEFRzUV_nMcwuKqgSlQRkVdRliCs/s320/klaxons.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412973903886591986" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" >A hall of records, or numbers, or spaces still undone,</span><span style="font-size:180%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" > Ruins, or relics, disciples and the young. </span><br /><br /><br /></div>Belhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15408229860382569479noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1005306384153742879.post-7196304275620461552009-12-08T12:09:00.000-08:002009-12-08T12:14:28.262-08:00Dirty Mouth.-<div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >I gotta say I cannot wait,<br />not even one more night or day,<br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">why don't you fly and get away</span></span><br />and end this awful holiday?<br />Come and play,<br />come and stay,<br />and end this awful holiday.-<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Sobre todo esa frase, la que está resaltada.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /></div></div>Belhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15408229860382569479noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1005306384153742879.post-15554463636745667402009-11-12T17:37:00.000-08:002009-11-12T17:59:08.548-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFg8PFdLHsQu7_bfK1AG5Srau5vcrxdzo7VKLg7t37I4NXaOC91OAQgvP3tJKalcmQUhKKpZJ8ICkWUP80hAbXF71wpprUy4h4LL_fuD6YTVvg6pnZYYky419mqJJkN91i6SZKN5Lk1yA/s1600-h/Panic+at+the+Disco+features_PATD_URIE.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 282px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFg8PFdLHsQu7_bfK1AG5Srau5vcrxdzo7VKLg7t37I4NXaOC91OAQgvP3tJKalcmQUhKKpZJ8ICkWUP80hAbXF71wpprUy4h4LL_fuD6YTVvg6pnZYYky419mqJJkN91i6SZKN5Lk1yA/s320/Panic+at+the+Disco+features_PATD_URIE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403396905769757330" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;">Hey moon, </span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" >please forget to fall down...<br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:85%;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Estoy <span style="font-weight: bold;">CANSADA</span>,<br />harta de todo lo que sea estudio,<br />y que conste que me la banco porque falta poco<br />pero igual...<br />... necesito vacaciones rápido.-</span></span><br /></div></div>Belhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15408229860382569479noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1005306384153742879.post-78284616752869604212009-11-03T18:58:00.000-08:002009-11-09T07:46:32.470-08:00Fear, and panic in the air.-<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFvnpXWEVCLBXm3i6L4AQZ9NsBcp_F3sExyOKL3_dhhUS2JiWlhBLIGZvaQfCJmwDtdSgBNQ1O1iCgBurkeXaUixNOLEdvdavWE711e5PmyAD3HEbNUBXFE-lhcrCH5mFRzMQgFqQavHU/s1600-h/muse33.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 185px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFvnpXWEVCLBXm3i6L4AQZ9NsBcp_F3sExyOKL3_dhhUS2JiWlhBLIGZvaQfCJmwDtdSgBNQ1O1iCgBurkeXaUixNOLEdvdavWE711e5PmyAD3HEbNUBXFE-lhcrCH5mFRzMQgFqQavHU/s320/muse33.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402129989194021490" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;">And no one thinks they are to blame<br />why can't we see<br />that <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">when we bleed we bleed the same?</span><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" >*Espero escuchar alguna vez esa frase en vivo, de la boca del mismísimo señor Matthew Bellamy.</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">*</span><br /></div></div>Belhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15408229860382569479noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1005306384153742879.post-6255204454980103102009-10-27T16:31:00.000-07:002009-10-27T16:40:40.149-07:00You are the dust, and I am the rain.<span style="font-style: italic;"></span><span style="font-style: italic;">You stain the pavements</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> I'll take the blame</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> Our love is our saviour</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> Our life is our grave</span><br /> <br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> Let's take to the streets</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> You and I <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">we're life's refugees</span></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> But like Bonnie and Clyde we're free</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Don't say there's nothing between us</span></span><br /><br /><br />En vez de <span style="font-style: italic;">love at first sight</span>, lo mío con este tema de The Tears es<span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"> love at first listen</span>.<br /><br />Hoy empiezo este nuevo blog. Vaya uno a saber cuánto tiempo dure, yo no creo que mucho, pero por lo menos está bueno intentarlo, ¿no?Belhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15408229860382569479noreply@blogger.com0