Just Making Memories

"Every time I go to Chicago I come away with scars." - Hunter S Thompson
I wish I was there.
Every time.

Paludicos

Ahora que ha dejado de llover un poco y ha bajado uno que otro grado la temperatura ambiental  muchos ridiculos empezaran a decir que hace frio.
Lo peor de todo empezaran a usar abrigos ,hoodies, bufandas,chompas,pasamontanas y demas articulos que se usan donde de verdad hace frio.  Como no los pueden usar nunca se los ponen hasta cuando hace calor.
Aqui no hace frio en la ciudad de Guayaquil y peor en la costa del Ecuador. Paludicos !

Advertisements for Myself

The sour truth is that iam imprisoned with a perception which will settle for nothing less than making a revolution in the consciousness of our time.

Music Is My Girlfriend

Through the years I could easyly say Music is my girlfriend and in no particular order here's 2010.
Grinderman ,Grinderman 2
Lloyd Cole,Broken Record
Amy Milan,Masters of The Burial
The Black Keys, Brothers
Dan Auerbach, Keep it Hid
Hope Sandoval, Through the Devil Softly
The National, High Violet
Stars, Five Ghosts
Broken Social Scene, Forgiveness Rock Record
Dan Mangan, Nice,Nice,Very Nice
Metric, Fantasies
The Tallest Man on Earth, the Wildhunt
Phosphorescent, Here's to taking it easy
Villagers, Becoming a Jackal
The Clientele, Minotaur
Junip, Rope & Summit
Mason Proper,There's a Moth in your Chest
Wild Nothing, Gemini
Wolf Parade, Expo 86
Young Galaxy, Invisible Republic
Zeus, Say Us
Vivian Girls, Everything goes wrong
White Lies, To Lose My Life
Charlotte Gainsbourg, IRM
Deerhunter, Halcyon Digest
Belle and Sebastian,Write about love.

Related To You

Remembering her is like ...If your grandmother came back from the dead and gave you a hug and then you went out for waffles with her but the waffles were all shapped like daggers and were too sharp to eat.
You get kicked out because your grandmother is decomposing all over the carpet. In a way you can only see her young self. There's a warm breeze outside the restaurant and it smells like there's a large fire about a mile away. Grandma sheds her dead elderly self like a coccon jumpsuit and stand before you and the world naked and young for about one more day. This creates a dilemma. You are attracted to your grandmother's beautiful 24 year old incarnation but a the same time she's both: deceased and still technically related to you. So the only way to get safely intimate with her is to wear her stretchy elder cocoon skin jumpsuit and fall sleep, but unfortunately forever.

And all of the time you thought I was sad

And all of the time you thought I was sad I was trying to remember your face.
It's nothing but time and a face that you lose.I chose to feel it and you couldn't choose.
I'll write you a postcard. I'll send you the news. From a house down the road from real love.
There's one thing I want to say, so I'll be brave:
You were all that I wanted. I gave what I gave.
I'm not sorry I met you. I'm not sorry it's over.
I'm not sorry there's nothing to save.