sábado, febrero 09, 2008

moonlight

the night is losing his light
and my eyes and my eyes
everybody's going home
and i'm standing all alone

like a puppet without strings
in a sort of a bad scene
i cried your name with every step
i fall again i fall again

throw (me)into the night
the stage is set for me
caught into the shrine
is like a dream to me
(rinse and repeat)

miércoles, enero 23, 2008

au revoir barbarette

au revoir barbarette
ne pleurez pas par mon petit enfant
au revoir barbarette
ne voyage pas très loin mon amour

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adios barbarita
no llores mi pequeña niña
adios barbarita
no viajare muy lejos mi amor

donde ire? no lo se
cual sera mi verdad?
por que ire? no lo se
no quiero hacerte mal

adios barbarita
no quiero que llores mas
adios barbarita
abrazame una vez mas

ser feliz, ser sin ti
es una imposibilidad
pero sabes muy bien
que tu sonrisa es mi .....

cuando veas a esa estrella
no olvides que te la regale
cuando corras por los campos
yo tu oso ahi te vere

adios barbarita
te vas con un pedazo de mi vida
adios barbarita
te quiero con mi alma herida

domingo, enero 20, 2008

pueden haber pasado las cosas mas lindas en un pasado,
sentirse completo y creer que se ha vivido lo mejor en el momento,
y todo bien y una vez que termina,
pensar en que fueron buenos momentos es una posibilidad,

pero basta una cagada grande para que todas esas cosas lindas,
sean nada y de verdad me hacen pensar
que prefiero no haber vivido nada lindo,
y al mismo tiempo no haber vivido esa cagada,
son weas superables pero te achacan el momento

quizas si me hubiese ido ese dia y
no hubiese tomado aquello que me llevo a conocerte
que paradero tendria el dia de hoy, mejor o peor,
me gustaria haberlo sabido quizas
tambien si hubiese evitado mas contactos y "juntas" contigo,
mas bien haberte eludido e ignorado,
tambien hubiera sido carta

por ahora lo mejor es odiarte, al parecer es lo unico que me tranquiliza
y saber que te sientes mal, y que estas sufriendo por cualquier lesera
tambien me alivia, y con esto me doy cuenta
que no existe amor
ese alivio imbecil por tu sufrimiento, achaque o tristeza,
fue como un catarsis lo unico que espero ahora,

es que te vayas de mis pensamientos,
por que de verdad estorbas, de verdad me gustaria hacer otras cosas,
pero de verdad me molestas
no te deseo nada bueno, posiblemente algo malo,
pero en esta vida todos pagamos, sin saber a que altura de ella, pero filo

martes, noviembre 13, 2007

451 lugares menos importante

Revivimos un clásico, la mítica lista de los 451 lugares menos interesantes de rancagua. Circuló su tiempo en GST.


La lista completa se viene despues de asado de 11 del 09 ,... yeah!!!
el numero no indica otra cosa sino el orden pseudologico que biqipid uso para crear esta lista

recalcamos fehacientemente que no es un "ranking", solo lugares "semiconvencionales"
cualquier reclamo o denuncia dirigase a : http://rula.blogspot.com/

(lugares nuevos)
000. La nunca bien ponderada alternativa "Dixon" en las encuestas
001. avenida miguel ramirez #1083
002. el colegio
003. el acuario de dixon
004. El APEX de alameda (ver 088)
005. las palmeras en la alameda; nadie sabe para que estan ahi, pero estan(depues del 98?)
006. la alameda con recreo/estado(despues del 002)
007. el pseudokiosko que esta antes del 006 (esta antes de los almacenes recreo)
008. las antenas parabolicas de la villa teniente(reminesencia de un pasado optativo)
009. la escala que esta afuera del 666 (administracion del 666
010. el local que vende articulos evangelicos en el 069
011. la rejilla del canal[llena de botellas](cerca del telepizza hacia el oeste)
012. el telepizza mismo
013. el hoyo al frente del domino, y el domino´s pizza mismo
014. los perros cerca del 011 (cada vez que osas pasar por ahi cambian los perros)
015. la escuelita kumon (lado batyfrut)(ex lenceria)
016. el braden cooper pub,vagon pub, bodrio pub,... o como se le llame
017. la reparadora de teles en las torres de la alameda
018. la pileta que esta cerca de la plaza de los heroes
019. el escenario del puerto alegre
020. el comedor del puerto alegre, ese si que es perdible (ahora un hoyo)
021. la azotea del edificio interamericana
022. el edificio de gamero con bueras
023. el estacionamiento subterraneo del homecenter
024. el club colo colo (sn. luis)
025. la filial del colo colo en rancagua, en el "barrio rojo"
026. la panaderia texia, esa en la que doblan los colectivos 25
027. hang ten, brasil con rubio o sino el cartel mismo...
028. el tercer piso de las galerias
029. la escalera mecanica de las galerias
030. una casa detras de un servicio de maternidad
031. la escultura que esta cerca del 89
036. el peadzo de tierra que esta frente del 001
037. el arbol con los pajaros hediondos en b. villalobos
038. el camino que parte en la cancha del hoyo y termina en la carretera de cobre
039. su pieza
040. cualquier cosa que este cerca del puente en la cancha del hoyo
041. el "segundo A medio" de cualquier colegio
042. los juegos infantiles al principio de la coya pangal
043. los buses servi expres (con una s)
044. la discotheque sub-17 maniki
045. la esquina de grecia/recreo (porque casi me asaltan)
046. express way
047. el bowling de express way

068. el remolque(frigorifico) rayado en el independencia de recreo
069. el edificio independencia
070. el pasaje cillero
071. el pasaje bombero
072. los pasajes lauca
073. todos los pasajes con nombre chanta en la villa teniente(ej: sputnik)
074. bilbao #80
075. la plazita de la punta del sol, no la de la escultura, la otra,
076. la oficina de pelusón
077. el bajon al lado del maria alejandra
078. cualquier reunion de charcha. cualquiera, no pregunte
079. le paso nivel peatonal cerca de rajeceich con boubi, nadie lo ocupa, nadie
080. cualquier huea de los 80,cancion revival, rodolfo roth, noy hay decada mas desechable
081. phil collins
082. alameda al lado de el parque del recuerdo, una fabrica abandonada. no se
083. la villa coonavicoop. si wn a la mierda de rancagua. me tire
084. cerca de la coca cola, especialmente si tomas fotos de las nubes
085. puta. nosostros
086. donde haya una pareja besandose, o mintiendose mutuamente
087. donde haya un servidor con una porno
088. El lavado de autos del APEX (tan viejo como el 004)
089. el europan de la shell en victoria con la alameda
090. el paso nivel sobre la linea del tren que esta despues de Av. las torres
091. la copec al final de cachapoal
092. el puente mismo
093. la peluqueria de tu vieja
094. la lagunita del parque comunal
095. los discos usados de estado
096. pilon

100. la croquera del pidro especialmente si esta mostrando el futuro de...
101. donde este palos incoherentes; generalmente es un lugar desechable
102. donde va estar el estadio del saint john
103. el camino que esta detras del colegio la cruz
104. tu baño

122. la panaderia, cerca de la shell de Av. Miguel ramirez
123. la plazuela al frente de los edificios en Av. Miguel ramirez
124. republica de chile (lado del pato mekis)
125. la pseudo piscina del pato mekis
126. el tiro al blanco cerca del 125
127. el local que se puso donde estaban los cumpleaños liza
128. la vereda en la calle rupanco, frente circunvalacion entre un edificio y una casa
129. el girasol multicolor en magallanes #369
130. la casa petisa cerca de rubio y del edificio andres bello
131. el kiosko al frente de la industrial cerca del 098
132. las cortinitas de la carniceria urzua

149. arturo prat #96 (talvez no exista o quizas tu no quieras su existencia)
150. la caja de poder con rayados punk en la estacion (de trenes)
151. el caminito que hay entre las lineas (siga caminando y se perderá)
152. el cruce de vehiculos antes de la estacion
153. las oficinas despues del 152
154. la muralla en los correos de chile(todos tus flayers)
155. el mosaico y/o mural de la doñihuana en el rodoviario


194. el vecino de chureboy (especialmente donde esta el gorro en el techo)
195. donde estaba el apple de chureboy
196. la memoria ram de chureboy
197. la tienda de taladros que esta al lado del oscar castro
198. la ferreteria que esta detras del oscar castro
199. el casino que esta al frente del Oscar Castro
200. las veredas que cruzan la linea del tren
201. el letrero de la polar o lo que sea en AV. kennedy
202. la carniceria rio deva y su entorno
203. la seccion singles de la feria del disco en el jumbo
204. la puerta de salida de emergencia el el noreste del jumbo
205. la plazuela del saint john... por mula.
206. la plazuela de los mochos
207. vuestra casa
210. el hemisferio derecho de kid b
211. el edificio abandonado (antes lila) en estado, entre gamero e ibieta
213. la cuadra de los seguros en campos (especialmente donde se echaron a kid b)
222. x3 el shopping (clasico perdible)
223. el servicio medico legal especialmente su fachada (despues del 006)
224. la escultura de aros que esta al oeste de la alameda
225. las botillerias en freire esq [bulnes??] (rancagua sur)
224. la casa que esta detras del paradero del la alameda (cerca del 23)

339. un pasaje que esta al noreste del 345... fondo a la izquierda
340. la calle que hay entre el kim lung y la compañia de electricidad
341. la YPF por el camino a graneros
342. la ruta hacia la costa (despues del YPF)
343. el triangulito de pasto (antes del YPF)
345. el monolito mula en la plza de villa triana (el cubo medio amarillo)
346. las tinajas que estan detras del cinemark (donde hay un portón)
369. las peluquerias en el 069.

400. las baterias bosch... cerca del 020 y del 023
401. donde estaba la casa de dixon... al fondo
402. el ex pqueño bosque de dixon (nopasonada)
403. el camino rural que empieza al final de la villa triana (cerca del colegio el pilar)
404. ¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿le mefon doal aizq uierda????????


447. cualquier stand que venda celulares en cualquier parte especialmente los de supermercado
448. la seccion de juguetes del unimarc
449. la seccion de plas ticos del independencia
450. el baratini plateado
451. rancagua misma (indiscutible, solo sive para dormir... ...tengo sueño)

lunes, noviembre 12, 2007

7

poesia en siete
letras un artificio
en espera de un con-
flicto un resquicio de
mi muerte la agen-
da del delirio la ri-
sa del gerente la vi-
uda del mismo espe-
ra del indigente co-
lor de mil edificios
diablo en anglais
devil en dinamarca
tra ka tra en finlandia
en suecia la farandu-
la que da pena pobres
diablos que opinan mal
poesia en siete letras un artificio
en espera de un conflicto un resquicio de
mi muerte la agenda del delirio
la risa del gerente la viuda del mismo
espera del indigente color de mil edificios
diablo en anglais devil en dinamarca
tra ka tra en finlandia en suecia
la farandula que da pena
pobres diablos que opinan mal
tus derroteros no le importan a nadie
tampoco los mios im portancia tienen

tu no compartes tus doscientas palabras
nadie quiere escuchar mil palabras

tus nietos seran la vida del mas alla
ese mas alla que se llama reacciones

sera este el fin de la historia?
sera este el fin de la historia?

la masa es tanta y poderosa
se rien de los emblemas, del escudo
los empleados de status quo
se rien...
what (x8)

you know i't too fuckin late
you came across
with words to say
fuckin' asshole
you think you're OK
i think you're late

late (x8)

stupid asshole
you think you're right
you think new metal
i think jazz
my way is not youre bizness
if you failed it

suck (x8)

your past is hangin' me
has been a fuckin machine
don't came to my place
with a smile
your face makes me bad

i will kick your ass , yeah!

hot,hot hot, heat

hot, hot ,hot, heat
hot, hot, heat

hot, hot ,hot, heat
hot, hot, heat

(vapor sound)
this is not equal as sex
existance is not presense
sense but not try respect
elude me the joyful text

in the time when we're equal
in the time with no lil's
i have the speak of the [taint]
i have the speak of the hill

phasing, panning, phasing
the tonic of the transitive
roaming, tonic, sonic
the roaming of the plomer

falied plan

too soon, too chaotic
julia not set you free
[cleaning ] status
of true cianotic
only you want to breathe
but if you breathe too much
you're gonna pass
for a lack of oxygen
and if you breathe too much
you're gonna pay for it
is so soon, no weon?
why, then, lost it?
is so soon now...
you're still a child
is so soon now.
don't lost the air
you, lost child

pension

te robaste mi vida despues que ellos se robaron mi juventud
supiste hacerme crecer y luego venderme
crei escucharte reir de mis chistes
te reias de mi existencia

por que no me tiras el auto encima?
por que no me tiras el auto encima?
por que no me tiras el auto encima?
por que no me tiras el auto encima?

te vi en el centro con mi auto y mis niños
pero no me importa ya que nadie mevio
estabastan bella como cuando me pusiste la demanda
tan indiferente como cuando cai

(bridge)

por que no me tiras el auto encima?
por que no me tiras el auto encima?
por que no me tiras el auto encima?
por que no me tiras el auto encima?

puro culo

you can't take what you can
we can take what they had
they had died in themselves
they have and they don't

i don't feel your moral anymore
i don't feel your word anymore
i don't cry from my past
i'll make them know my task

sábado, noviembre 10, 2007

true incarnation

it could'nt last!
it could'nt last!
you know it could'nt last

took two souls, blend em'
in a gritter blender
serve in tragic events
with a leaf of hope
como has estado
ojala que bien
privet, kakdela
i think you're lately
better think again!!
and the souls
watchus from the skies
heaven and hell
are outside us
just like an alarm clock
just like the air
we expect
he civilize soon
she cured soon
have you seen your child die?
have you seen clouds
in those little childs?
is a dog
a spirit in four legs
is a kitchen in a safe room
the best thing you can do is forget them
forget them
forget them
forget what?
is the true incarnation of the hopeless man...

lunes, octubre 22, 2007

bueno, y paso lo que tenia que pasar
se viene el no-esperado disco de palos incoherentes
6 años aguardando por el momento oprtuno
6 años absorbiendo tecnicas e influencias
6 años esperando que se disipe el humo
no tomaremos prisioneros.

dicho.

viernes, septiembre 14, 2007

the sweetest taboo

uff por fin me conecte!!!
desde hace años que queria hacerlo

cual es el proximo desafio?

ah!

un saludo a naps

por fin!!!!

hey habla el incoherente...por fin saque algunos trackas bajo mi nuevo seudonimo

asi que no hay excusas

http://amiestreet.com/listen/clauderoubillie

ahi hay discos

y eso....

since 2001

jueves, agosto 23, 2007

martes, julio 24, 2007

sábado, mayo 05, 2007

domingo, abril 29, 2007

no estamos muertos juntemonos (puede ser en mi depto en santiago si pueden) y armemos unas demos.

lunes, enero 29, 2007

puta han pasado varios años desde que esto se formo y o hemos hecho nada exepto algunos experimentos wueno
como dijo un weon que se corrio pa mi asdo "la wea nacio muerta" yo no creo esa wea asi que filo con las circunstacias y ahi les va el lugar donde pueden bajar mp3 gratis

http://incoherentsticks.tripod.com

see ya

viernes, septiembre 01, 2006

opina maldito, opina!

Chile: No danger of radical political shift
© 2006, IRED.Com, Inc. Simeon Mitropolitski.
Chile may have by January 2006 a president from the Left supported by the communists. There is however no danger of radical political shift in the country. It has already stepped on the road that makes such new partisan adventures very unlikely. What we may expect, in case of Left victory, is to a degree more equal redistribution of the national wealth. This problem will have to be tackled by the Right too in case its candidate becomes a president. An ethnically and religiously homogenous country with strong national identity like Chile passing into the ranks of middle-income nations cannot afford to be associated with such blatant disparities between rich and poor.

Chile is in the midst of presidential election. The first round gave big advance to the candidate of the Left Michelle Bachelet. His opponent on the second round will be the liberal businessman Sebastian Pinera. Combined with the votes from the less important candidates from the Left and the Right, the chances of Bachelet to become next president are higher. The local communists support her, a formula that sounds suspiciously familiar to anyone who has monitored the Chilean political life since 1970.

There are however no dangers of repeating the political turmoil that occurred 30 years ago. In terms of national wealth Chile is approaching the line that makes impossible either Left or Right authoritarian experiments. It's argued that beyond certain level of incomes democratic political system becomes invulnerable, especially in times of economic expansion. There are, no doubt, strong resentments felt by many victims of Pinochet, but despite or rather because of this painful history there will be hardly anyone in Chile who will try to repeat it.

Chile has almost turned back to the past, but this doesn't mean it has married the social justice with economic freedom in a way French president Mitterrand did after 1981. Without such beneficial marriage any new Left government will produce nothing but economic and financial confusion. We of course shouldn't expect from Chilean Left to become a champion of free market and to start exploiting worker like in China or Vietnam. Political culture, economic level of development, and religious beliefs are indeed very different in all these countries. What may be possible in low-income totalitarian system governed by atheists isn't at all applicable to middle-income democratic society ruled by Christian norms of solidarity and compassion.

It's however impossible for a country like Chile to become a rich nation and at the same time keep with its system of high interclass disparities. In this sense a Left-oriented government may be very helpful, although the chances of success may decrease if reforms are made for ideological purpose only, just for the sake of redistribution. Social justice works very well if it's married to economic openness. Despite many gossips, the interclass economic disparities between most advanced nations are not so accentuated. European Union and the United States, despite their differences, are not from different planets in terms of social protection. The dilemma for Chile therefore isn't whether or not to have better social protection nets, the point is how to finance these programs, and the right answer is by welcoming new investors, not by scaring to death the existing ones.


Chile country profile:
Area: 756,950 sq km
Population: 16.0 million (July 2005 est.)
Population growth rate: 0.97% (2005 est.)
Life expectancy at birth: 76.58 years
Ethnic groups: white and white-Amerindian 95%, Amerindian 3%, other 2%
GDP per capita: purchasing power parity $10,700 (2004 est.)
Distribution of family income (Gini index): 57.1 (2000)
Main trading partners: US, Japan, China, Germany, Argentina.
Internet users: 5.6 million (2004).

martes, mayo 02, 2006

The experience

Pronto se viene la subida de las viejas canciones, buscando un servidor gratuito que soporte mp3.

Se aceptan sugerencias.

martes, marzo 28, 2006

la vida de una cancion

bueno parte asi:

empezo con la melodia o el ritmo
luego me pde mas y le doy amigos raros y los distancion para que no se peguen
pero tiene que crecer y la equalizo la filtro
y a sus amigos los mando a los cerros para que leseen de alla
luego se enojan y no quieren salir a jugar
tengo que enseñarles juegos nuevos
y webean y webean
pero tiene que crecer
le digo que se ordene
por que tengo que pescar a sus hermanas

y crece y madura
de a poco
cuesta

tengo que despedirla , arregala para que se vea digna de ella misma

luego se tiene que ir
y le digo a mi amigo felipe lopes
que le busque un lugar en el barrio
encuentra su casa
y se queda ahi

aveces la veo y le digo que vaya a otros lados
ojala encuentre su destino

claudio...

lunes, agosto 29, 2005

rulas baas

si oficial
ademas de teclado guitarra pc charcha y flauta me llego un fuckin bajo
bueno no me llego yo lo busque
malditos del crowne plaza (luthiers del orto) se juran la raja pero n pasa na en este pais jajajajaj


nos vemos malditosssss

exept yamaha import

jueves, mayo 05, 2005

no es mi capullito

dope.com
What you need, when you need it

jueves, abril 28, 2005

cachen los nombres

Aaron Thetires (Air in the Tires)
Abe Rudder (Hey Brother)
Abbie Birthday (Happy Birthday)
Abel N. Willan (Able and Willing)
Achilles Punks (I'll Kill These Punks)
Adam Bomb (Atom Bomb)
Adam Meway (Out of My Way)
Adam Sapple (Adam's Apple)
Adolf Oliver Nippils (Ate Off All Of Her Nipples)
Al B. Zienya (I'll Be Seeing You)
Al DePantzeu (I'll De-Pants You)
Al Gore-Rythim (Algorithym)
Al Kaholic (Alcoholic)
Al Kaseltzer (Alkaseltzer)
Al Kickurass (I'll Kick Your Ass)
Al Killeu (I'll Kill You)
Al Luminum (Aluminum)
Al Nino (El Nino)
Al O'Moaney (Alimony)
Alpha Kenny Wun (I'll Fuck Anyone)
Alec Tricity (Electricity)
Alex Blaine Layder (I'll Explain Later)
Alf Abet (Alphabet)
Ali Gator (Ali Gator)
Allota Fagina (A lot of vagina)
Amanda B. Recandwithe (A Man to Be Reckoned With)
Amanda Lay (A Man To Lay)
Amanda Hugnkiss (A Man to Hug and Kiss)
Andy Gravity (Anti-Gravity)
Andy Structible (Indestructible)
Anita Cock (I need a cock)
Anita Bath (I Need A Bath)
Anita Hoare (I Need A Whore)
Ann B. Dextrous (Ambidextrous)
Ann Chovie (Anchovy)
Ann Tartica (Antartica)
Anna Linjection (Anal Injection)
Anna Mull (Animal)
Anna Rexiya (Anorexia)
Anne T. Lope (Antelope)
Annie Buddyhome (Anybody Home)
Annie Mah (Enema)
Ariel Hassle (A Real Hassle)
Artie Choke (Artichoke)
Aunty Biotic (Anti-Biotic)
Ayma Dommy (I'm A Dummy)
Ayma Moron (I'm a Moron)
Barb Dwyer (Barbed Wire)
Barb E. Cue (Barbecue)
Barry D'Alive (Buried Alive)
Barry D. Hatchett (Bury the Hatchett)
Barry Shmelly (Very Smelly)
Bart Ender (Bartender)
Bea O'Problem (B.O. Problem)
Bea Sting (Bee Sting)
Beau Vine (Bovine)
Ben Crobbery (Bank Robbery)
Ben Dover (Bend Over)
Ben O'Drill (Benadryl)
Ben Thair (Been There)
Ben Lyon (Been lieing)
Bess Twishes (Best Wishes)
Betty Bangzer (Bet He Bangs Her)
Betty Beatzer (Bet He Beats Her)
Betty Humpser (Bet He Humps Her)
Bill Board (Billboard)
Bill Ding (Building)
Bill Leeake (Belly Ache)
Bill Lowney (Bologna)
Bjorn Free (Born Free)
Bo Nessround (Bonus Round)
Bob Frapples (Bob for Apples)
Bowen Arrow (Bow and Arrow)
Boyd Schidt (Bird Shit)
Brice Tagg (Price Tag)
Brighton Early (Bright and Early)
Brook Lynn Bridge (Brooklyn Bridge)
Bud Weiser (Budweiser)
Burnedette Down (Burnt it Down)
Buster Cherry (Bust her Cherry)
Buster Hymen (Bust her Hymen)
Cal Culator (Calculator...duh)
Cal Efornia (California)
Cal Seeium (Calcium)
Candice B. DePlace (Can This Be The Place)
Candice B. Fureal (Can This Be For Real)
Carl Arm (Car Alarm)
Carlotta Tendant (Car Lot Attendant)
Carra S. Midown (Caress Me Down)
Carrie DeKoffin (Carry the Coffin)
Carrie Oakey (Karaoke)
Carson O. Gin (Carcinogen)
Casey Deeya (Quesadilla)
Casey Needzit (In Case He Needs It)
Chad Terbocks (Chatterbox)
Chanda Lear (Chandalear)
Chi Spurger (Cheeseburger)
Chris Ko (Crisco)
Chris Mass (Christmas)
Chris P. Nugget (Crispy Nugget)
Chuck Mysak (Chuck My Sack)
Chuck Roast (Hmmm...Chuck Roast?)
Claire DeAir (Clear the Air)
Clara Nett (Clarinet)
Clara Sabell (Clear as a Bell)
Claude N. Skretchem (Clawed and Scratched Them)
Clint Toris (Clitoris)
Cody Pendant (Co-Dependant)
Cole Kutz (Cold cuts) See
Colette A. Day
Colin Allcars (Calling all Cars)
Colleen Cardd (Calling Card)
Connie Lingus (Cunnilingus)
Craig Potz (Crackpots)
Craven Moorehead (Craving More Head)
Crystal Ball (Crystal Ball)
Curt N. Rodd (Curtain Rod)
Curt Zee (Curtsy)
Cy Burns (Sideburns)
Cy Kosis (Psychosis)
Dale E. Bread (Daily Bread)
Dan D. Lyon (Dandelion)
Dan Druff (Dandruff)
Dan Geruss (Dangerous)
Dan Gleebitz (Dangly Bits)
Danielle Soloud (Don't Yell So Loud)
Darius Lesgettham (There He Is, Let's Get Him)
Darrell B. Moore (There'll be More)
Daryl Lect (Derelict)
Dawn Keebals (Donkey Balls)
Dee Capitated (Decapitated)
Dee Faced (Defaced)
Dee Sember (December)
Dennis Toffice (Dentist Office)
Denny Juan Heredatt (Did Anyone Hear That?)
Des Buratto (Desperado)
Diane Toluvia (Dyin' to Love Ya)
Di O'Bolic (Diobolic)
Dick Cumoff (Dick Come Off)
Dick Gozinia (Dick Goes In Ya)
Dick Head (Uhhh...Dick Head)
Dick N. Cider (Dick Inside Her)
Dick Zucker (Dick Sucker...You Know Who You Are)
Dick Tater (Dictator)
Didi Reelydoit (Did He Really Do It?)
Dinah Sore (Dinosaur)
Doll R. Bill...(Dollar Bill)
Don Thatt (Done That)
Doug Graves (Dug Graves)
Douglas S. Halfempty (The Glass is Half Empty)
Drew Blood (Drew Blood)
Drew Peacock (Droopy Cock)
Duane DeVane (Drain the Vain)
Dustin D. Furniture (Dusting the Furniture)
Dwayne Pipes (Drain Pipes)
Dylan Weed (Dealin' Weed)
Earl E. Byrd (Early Bird)
Eda Dick (Eat a dick)
Ed Ible (Edible)
Ed Jewcation (Education)
Ed Venture (Adventure)
Eileen Dover (I Leaned Over)
Ella Vader (Elevator)
Elle O'Quent (Eloquent)
Ellie Noise (Illinois)
Ellis Dee (L.S.D)
Elmer Sklue (Elmer's Glue)
Emma Roids (Hemorrhoids)
Eric Shun (Erection)
Evan Lee Arps (Heavenly Harps)
Evans Gayte (Heavan's Gate)
Eve Hill (Evil)
Eve Ning (Evening)
Eve O'Lution (Evolution)
Ewan Whatarmy (You and What Army?)
Faye Kinnitt (Faking It)
Faye Slift (Face Lift)
Faye Tallity (Fatality)
Fletcher Bisceps (Flex Your Bisceps)
Frank Furter (Frankfurter)
Freida Convict (Free the Convict)
Frank N. Stein (Frankenstein)
Gabe Asher (Gay Basher)
Gabe Barr (Gay Bar)
Gene E. Yuss (Genius)
Gene Poole (Gene Pool)
Ginger Vitis (Gingervitis)
Gil T. Azell (Guilty as Hell)
Gladys Eeya (Glad to See Ya)
Gus Comzadia (Gas Comes Outta Ya)
Gus Tofwin (Gust of Wind)
Hal E. Luya (Hallelujah)
Hal Jalikakick (How'd ya like a kick)
Hammond Eggs (Ham and Eggs)
Hank E. Panky (Hanky Panky)
Harmon Ikka (Harmonica)
Harris Mint (Harassment)
Harrison Fire (Hair is on Fire)
Harry Balzac (Hairy Ball Sack)
Harry Weiner (Hairy Wiener)
Hayden Seek (Hide & Seek)
Haywood Jablowme (Hey, Would You Blow Me?)
Haywood Jashootmee (Hey Would You Shoot Me?)
Hein Noon (High Noon)
Helen Back (Hell and Back)
Helena Hanbaskett (Hell In A Hand Basket)
Henador Titzhoff (He Gnawed Her Tits Off)
Herbie Hind (Her Behind)
Herb E. Side (Herbiside)
Herbie Voor (Herbivore)
Holden Mcgroin (Holding My Groin)
Holly Dayin (Holiday Inn)
Holly Wood (Hollywood)
Homan Provement (Home Improvent)
Homer Sexual (Homosexual)
Howard I. No (How Would I Know?)
Howe D. Pardner (Howdy Partner)
Hu Flung Pu (Who Flung Poo?)
Huang Annsaw (Wrong Answer)
Hugh Beeotch (You Bitch)
Hugh deMann (You Da Man!)
Hugh G. Rection (Huge Erection)
Hugh Jass (Huge Ass)
Hugh Mungous (Humungous)
Hugo First (You Go First)
Hy Gene (Hygiene)
Ida Hoe (Idaho)
Ida Whana (I Don't Want to)
Igor Beaver (Eager Beaver)
Ilene Dover (I Leaned Over)
Ima B. Leever (I'm A Believer)
I.P. Freehly (I Pee Freely)
Ira Fuse (I Refuse)
I. Ron Stomach (Iron Stomach)
Ivana Humpalot (I Want to Hump A Lot)
Ivan Itchinanus (I Hate an Itching Anus)
Ivana Kutchukokoff (I Wanna Cut Your Cock Off)
Ivana Tinkle ( I Want to Tinkle)
Izzy Backyet (Is He Back Yet?)
Izzy Cumming (Is He Cumming)
Jack Dupp (Jacked Up)
Jack Koff (Jack Off)
Jack Pot (Jackpot!)
Jacques Strap (Jock Strap)
Jan U. Wharry (January)
Jane Linkfence (Chainlink Fence)
Jaqueline Hyde (Jekyll and Hyde)
Jawana Die (Do Ya Wanna Die?)
Jay Walker (Uhhh...Jay Walker)
Jeanette Akenja-Nearing (Genetic Engineering)
Jed I. Knight (Jedi Knight)
Jeff Healitt (Did Ya Feel It?)
Jenny Tull (Genital)
Jerry Atrics (Geriatrics)
Jim Nasium (Gymnasium)
Joanna Hand (D'ya Want a Hand?)
Joe Czarfunee (Jokes Are Funny)
Joe King (Joking)
Jose Frayed (Who's Afraid)
Juan De Hattatime(One Day at a Time)
Juan Fortharoad (One For the Road)
Juan Nightstand (One Night Stant)
Juana Bea (Wanna-Be)
Justin Case (Just in Case)
Justin Credible (Just Incredible)
Kareem O'Weet (Cream of Wheat)
Kaye Ken Cofe (Cake and Coffee)
Kay Neine (Canine)
Kay O'Pectate (Kaopectate)
Ken Oppenner (Can Opener)
Kenitra Bush (Can I Eat Your Bush)
Kenny Dewitt (Can He Do It?)
Kenny Fakur (Can he Fuck her)
Kent Cook (Can't Cook)
Kim Payne Slogan (Campaign Slogan)
Kimmy Head (Give Me Head)
Lance Lyde (Landslide)
Laura Lynn Hardy (Laurel and Hardy)
Lee Keyrear (Leaky Rear)
Lee Nover (Lean Over)
Len DeHande (Lend a Hand)
Leo Tarred (Leotard)
Lily Livard (Lily Livered)
Lisa Neucar (Lease a New Car)
Liz Onnia (Lasagna)
Lou Briccant (Lubricant)
Lon Moore (Lawn Mower)
Luke Adam Go (Look at Him Go)
Lou Sirr (Loser)
Lou Stooth (Loose Tooth)
Louise E. Anna (Louisiana)
Lowden Clear (Loud and Clear)
Luke Atmyass (Look At My Ass)
Luna Tick (Lunatic)
Lyle Ike Adogg (Lie Like a Dog)
Lynn Guini (Linguini)
Lynn Meabuck (Lend Me a Buck)
Mabel Syrup (Maple Syrup)
Madame Crotch (My Damn Crotch)
Madka Owdiseez (Mad Cow Disease)
Manuel Labor (Manual labor)
Marcus Absent (Mark Us Absent)
Marge Innastraightline (March in a Straight Line)
Marion Money (Marrying Money)
Mark Mywords (Mark My Words)
Mark Z. Spot (Mark The Spot)
Marsha Dimes (March of Dimes)
Martha Fokker (Motherfucker)
Mary Christmas (Merry Christmas)
Mary Gold (Marigold)
Mary Juana (Marijuana)
Mary Ott (Marriot)
Mary Thonn (Marathon)
Master Bates (Masturbates)
May I. Tutchem (May I Touch Them?)
May O'Nays (Mayonaise)
Max E. Mumm (Maximum)
Max E. Pad (Maxi Pad)
Megan Bacon (Makin' Bacon)
Mel Keetehts (Milky Tits)
Melissa Tothis (Ma, Listen to This)
Mel Practiss (Malpractice)
Michael Toris (My Clitoris)
Michelle Lynn (Michelin)
Midas Well (Might As Well...)
Mike Hunt (My Cunt)
Mike Ockhurts (My Cock Hurts)
Mike Ocksmall (My Cock's Small)
Mike Rohsopht (Microsoft)
Mike Rotchburns (My Crotch Burns)
Milly Meter (Millimeter)
Minnie Skurt (Miniskirt)
Miss Alanius (Miscellaneous)
Misty Meanor (Misdemeanor)
Mitch Again (Michigan)
Miya Buttreaks (My Butt Reaks)
Moe DeLawn (Moe the Lawn)
Moe Lester (Molester)
Moe Skeeto (Mosquito)
Moe Telsiks (Motel Six)
Mary Ott (Marriot)
Mort Tallity (Mortality)
Myra Maines (My Remains)
Mysha Long (My Shlong)
Nadia Seymour (Now do you see more?)
Nida Lyte (Need a Light)
Neil B. Formy (Kneel Before Me)
Neve Adda (Nevada)
Nick L. Andime (Nickel and Dime)
Nick O'Teen (Nicotine)
Nick Ovtime (Nick Of Time)
Oliver Closeoff (All of her Clothes Off)
Ophelia Titzoff (I'll Feel Your Tits Off)
Opie Umsgood (Opium's Good)
Otto B. Kilt (Ought to be Killed)
Otto Whackew (Ought to Whack You)
Paige Turner (Page Turner)
Papa Boner (Pop a Boner)
Pat Myckok (Pat My Cock)
Patty Meltt (Umm....Patty Melt)
Patty O'Furniture (Patio Furniture)
Pearl E. Gates(Pearly Gates)
Pearl E White (Pearly White)
Peppy Roni (Pepperoni)
Pete Zaria (Pizzeria)
Peter Pantz (Peed her pants)
Phil A. Delphia (Philadelphia)
Phil Atio (Fellatio)
Phil DeGrave (Fill the grave)
Phil Down (Feel Down)
Phil McCracken (Fill My Crack In)
Phil Myez (Feel My Ass)
Phil Mypockets (Fill my pockets)
Phillip McCrevice (Fill up my Crevice)
Phyllis Schlong (Feel his Shlong)
Polly Esther Pantts (Polyester Slacks)
Poppa Woody (Pop A Woody)
Pussy Galore (Well...What the hell do you think it means?!)
Quimby Ingmeen (Quit Being Mean)
Quint S. Henschel (Quintessential)
Quinton Chingme (Quit Touching Me)
Quinton Plates (Contemplates)
Rachel DeScrimination (Racial Descrimination)
Ray N. Carnation (Reincarnation)
Ray Pugh (Rape You)
Renee Sance (Renaisance)
Rick Kleiner (Recliner)
Rick O'Shea (Ricochet)
Rip Tile (Reptile)
Rita Book (Read a Book)
Robin D.Craydle (Robbing the Cradle)
Robin Banks (Robbing Banks)
Robin Meeblind (Robbing Me Blind)
Ron A. Muck (Run Amuck)
Ruben Mycock (Rubbing My Cock)
Russell Ingleaves (Rustling Leaves)
Sadie Word (Say the Word)
Sal Ami (Salami)
Sal Sage (Sausage)
Sal T. Penuz (Salty Penis or Peanuts)
Sam Manilla (Salmonella)
Sam Pull (Sample)
Sam Dayoulpay (Some day you'll pay)
Sam Urai (Samurai)
Samson Night (Samsonite)
Sarah Doctorinthehouse (Is There a Doctor in the House)
Scott Shawn DeRocks (Scotch on the Rocks)
Seaman Sample (Semen Sample)
Seymour Butts (See more butts)
Sheeza Freak (She's a Freak)
Sheri Cola (Cherry Cola)
Sherman Wadd Evver (Sure Man, Whatever)
Shirley Knot (Surely not?)
Shirley U. Jest (Surely You Jest)
Sid Down (Sit Down)
Sir Fin Waves (Surfin' Waves)
Stacey Rhect (Stays Erect)
Stan Dup (Stand up)
Stu Padasso (Stupid Asshole)
Stu Pitt (Stupid)
Sue Case (Suitcase)
Sue E. Side (Suicide)
Sue Permann (Superman)
Sue Shi (Sushi)
Sue Ridge (Sewage)
Sue Yourazzof (Sue Your Ass Off)
Tanya Hyde (Tan Your Hide)
Tara Newhall (Tear a New Hole)
Tate Urchips (Tater Chips)
Ted E. Baer (Teddy Bear)
Telly Vision (Television)
Teresa Green (Trees are Green)
Tess Tickle (Testicle)
Tim Burr (Timber)
Tina See (Tennessee)
Titus Balsac (Tightest Ball Sack)
Torah Hyman (Tore a Hymen)
Ty Tannick (Titanic)
Ty Tass (Tight Ass)
Tyrone Shoes (Tie Your Own Shoes)
Ulee Daway (You Lead the Way)
U.P. Freehly (You Pee Freely)
Val Crow (Velcro)
Val Lay (Valet)
Val Veeta (Velveeta)
Vlad Tire (Flat Tire)
Walter Melon (Watermelon)
Warren Piece (War and Peace)
Wayne Deer (Reindeer)
Wayne Kerr (Wanker)
Willie Maykit (Will He Make It?)
Wilma Leggrowbach (Will My Leg Grow Back?)
Winnie Bago (Winnebago)
Winnie Dipoo (Winnie the Pooh)
Woody U. No (What Do You Know?)
Xavier Breath (Save Your Breath)
Xavier Money (Save Your Money)
Yerma Wildo (Your Mom Will Do)
Yousuckmynuts N. Scratchm (You Suck My Nuts and Scratch Them)
Yule B. Sari (You'll Be Sorry)
Zeke N. Yeshallfind (Seek and You Shall Find)
Zelda Kowz (Sell the Cows)
Zoltan Pepper (Salt and Pepper)

jueves, abril 21, 2005

Las fabulosas orgias de rula

red machine - ml2

i was lying (resting)
about myself
then children came
in the next head
they were playing around
i thought so
but she was afraid to die
it wasn't so close

can you breathe?
with those views
can you wake?
when she's on the pool
can you realize?
that her finger was on you


loW to water
loW to dirt
love to make mud
mud love to

you

love the water
taste my dirt
grab my
mud love to

him

take my water
wipe my dirt
clean my mud (love)
too

ten years after
she came with a boy
within her legs
i lie about the time
and the power i had (still have)
but she was afraid to talk
it wasn´t so clear

can you change?
with those mistakes
can you say?
that you gonna improve
can you realize?
that i rest all the time on us

RELATIVE-ABSOLUTE

The range of motion in
all controls in
the group is identical.
When you move one
one control in the group,
all other controls in
the group move
the same amount in
the same direction.
The controls do not
not necessarily
need to start
at the same level.

Absolute, being absolute
she flows like she was...
friend, being friends
he lies like he was...
love, absolute love
we cried at diffrent hertz

The range of motion in
all guys in
the group is identical.
When you move one,
one guy in the group
all other guys in
the group move
the same amount in
the same direction.
The guys do not
not necessarily
need to start
at the same level.

The range of motion
for controls in the group
is not the same.
All controls in the group
have the same value
at one point
zero for send,
zero for return,
and volume levels, but
center for pan controls.

we chase at different hearts
roads, relative roads
he dreams like he was...
someone, relative someone
she knows what they are...
relative, relative childs

The range of motion
for girls in the group
is not the same.
All girls in the group
have the same value
at one point
zero for send,
zero for return,
and volume levels, but
center for pan girls.

where the day begin
is in your face
where the day end
is in your run


Sometimes you want

to define a more complex relationship
between the controls
in a group.
You want two controls
two operate in reverse
when one fader drops,
the other increases

you want two volume
faders grouped
so that they are
locked together at
maximum level, but
drop at different rates

you want two faders
to be locked together
with the same range of motion,
but a third fader grouped
with them to have
a different range of motion

Custom groups let you
set the range of motion
for each control in the group

entering a starting and ending value.
As any one control in the group is moved from
is starting position
to its ending position,
the other controls in the group
exercise their full range of motion.

When you have
defined a custom group,
you can adjust
the starting and ending position
of each control
using the Group Settings dialog box
using pop-up menus
the controls in the group.

Sometimes you want

to define a more complex relationship
between the guys
in a group.
You want two guys
two operate in reverse
when one just drops,
the other increases

you want two girls,
friends grouped
so that they are
locked together at
maximum level, but
drop at different rates

you want two parents
to be locked together
with the same range of motion,
but a third father grouped
with him to have
a different range of motion

Custom groups let you
set the range of motion
for each person in the group

entering a starting and ending value.
As any one in the group
moved from his starting position
to its ending position,
the others in the group
exercise their full range of motion.

When you have
defined a custom group,
you can adjust
the starting and ending position
of each person
using the Group beatings dialog box
using pop-up menus
the controls in the group.

sábado, abril 16, 2005

poemas turkos

poemas de un autor de origen turco


Drink all your passion,
and be a disgrace.

Close both eyes
to see with the other eye.

Open your hands,
if you want to be held.

Sit down in this circle.




***

Be empty of worrying.
Think of who created thought!

Why do you stay in prison
when the door is so wide open?

Move outside the tangle of fear-thinking.
Live in silence

***

The children follow,
not knowing the taste of wine, or how
his drunkness feels. All people on this planet
are children, except for a very few.
No one is grown up except those free of desire.

***

If you haven't left child's play,
how can you be an adult?
Without purity of spirit,
if you are still in the middle of lust and greed
and other wantings, you're like children
playing at sexual intercourse.
They wrestle
and rub together, but it's not sex!

The same with the fightings of mankind.
It's a squabble with play-swords.
No purpose, totally futile.

***

Your actions mean nothing, the sex and war that you do.

***


Experience that breathing.
>From books and words come fantasy,
and sometimes, from fantasy comes union.

***

Gone, inner and outer,
no moon, no ground or sky.

***

The wine we really drink is our own blood.
Our bodies ferment in these barrels.
We give everything for a glass of this.
We give our minds for a sip.

***

There are thousands of wines
that can take over our minds.

Don't think all ecstasies
are the same!

***

Every object, every being,
is a jar full of delight.

Be a connoisseur,
and taste with caution.

Any wine will get you high.
Judge like a king, and choose the purest.

***

Thirst drove me down to the water
where I drank the moon's reflection.

***

First, when I was apart from you,
this world did not exist,
nor any other.

Second, whatever I was looking for
was always you.

Third, why did I ever learn to count to three?

***

This is the sema of slavery and mastery
dancing together. This is not being.

Neither words, nor any natural fact
can express this.

***

Sometimes organization
and computation become absurd.

***

Late, by myself, in the boat of myself,
no light and no land anywhere,
cloudcover thick. I try to stay
just above the surface, yet I'm already under
and living within the ocean.

***

Be melting snow.
Wash yourself of yourself.

***

The body is a device to calculate
the astronomy of the spirit.
Look through that astrolabe
and become oceanic.

***

You kiss a beautiful mouth, and a key
turns the lock of your fear.

***

The friend comes into my body
looking for the center, unable
to find it, draws a blade,
strikes anywhere.

***

Do you know what I'm doing?
That for one breath or half-breath I belong to myself?
As much as a pen knows what it's writing,
or the ball can guess where it's going next.

***

"Since I was cut from the reedbed,
I have made this crying sound.

Anyone apart from someone he loves
understands what I say.

Anyone pulled from a source
longs to go back.

At any gathering I am there,
mingling in the laughing and grieving,

a friend to each, but few
will hear the secrets hidden


within the notes. No ears for that.
Body flowing out of spirit,

spirit up from body: no concealing
that mixing. But it's not given us
to see the soul. The reed flute
is fire, not wind. Be that empty."

***

I have a thirsty fish in me
that can never find enough
of what it's thirsty for!

***

What hurts you, blesses you.
Darkness is your candle.
Your boundaries are your quest.

I can explain this, but it would break
the glass cover on your heart,
and there's no fixing that.

***

Are these enough words,
or shall I squeeze more juice from this?
Who am I, my friend?

***

For years I pulled my own existence out of emptiness.
Then one swoop, one swing of the arm,
that work is over.
Free of who I was, free of presence, free of
dangerous fear, hope,
free of mountainous wanting.

The here-and-now mountain is a tiny piece of a piece
of straw
blown off into emptiness.

***

The mother and father are your attachment
to beliefs and bloodties
and desires and comforting habits.

Don't listen to them!
They seem to protect,
but they imprison.

They are your worst enemies.
They make you afraid
of living in emptiness.

***

When you are with everyone but me,
you're with no one.
When you are with no one but me,
you're with everyone

Instead of being bound up with everyone,
be everyone.
When you become that many, you're nothing.
Empty.

***

A lover's food is the love of bread,
not the bread. No one who really loves,
loves existence.

***

To an Egyptian, the Nile looks bloody.
To an Israelite, clear.
What is a highway to one is a disaster to the other

***

Not Christian or Jew or Muslim, not Hindu,
Buddhist, sufi, or zen. Not any religion

or cultural system. I am not from the East
or the West, not out of the ocean or up

from the ground, not natural or ethereal, not
composed of elements at all. I do not exist,

am not an entity in this world or the next,
did not descend from Adam and Eve or any

origin story. My place is placeless, a trace
of the traceless. Neither body or soul.

I belong to the beloved, have seen the two
worlds as one and that one call to and know,

first, last, outer, inner, only that
breath breathing human being.

***

Come to the orchid in Spring.
There is light and wine, and sweethearts
in the pomegranate flowers.

If you do not come, these do not matter.
If you do come, these do not matter.

***



Who comes to a spring thirsty
and sees the moon reflected in it?

***

The rest of this poem is too blurry
for them to read.

***

What is form in the presence of reality?
Very feeble. Reality keeps the sky turned over
like a cup above us, revolving. Who turns
the sky wheel? The universal intelligence.

***

Let the lover be disgraceful, crazy,
absentminded. Someone sober
will worry about things going badly.
Let the lover be.

***

A night full of talking that hurts,
my worst held-back secrets. Everything
has to do with loving and not loving.
This night will pass.
Then we have work to do.

***

Let yourself be silently drawn
by the stronger pull of what you really love.

***

How to cure bad water? Send it back to the river.
How to cure bad habits? Send me back to you.

***

Pale sunlight,
pale the wall.

Love moves away.
The light changes.

I need more grace
than I thought.

***

We must drown, away from heroism,
and descriptions of heroism.

***

The mystery does not get clearer by repeating the question,
nor is it bought with going to amazing places.

Until you've kept your eyes
and your wanting still for fifty years,
you don't begin to cross over from confusion.

***

What the sayer of praise is really praising is
himself, by saying implicitly,
"My eyes are clear."

Likewise, someone who criticizes is criticizing
himself, saying implicitly, "I can't see very well
with my eyes so inflamed."

Don't ever feel sorry for someone
who wants to be the sun, that other son,
the one that makes rotten things fresh.

And don't ever envy someone
who wants to be this world.

***

Just because you can't drink all that falls
doesn't mean you give up taking sips
of rainwater. If the nut
of the mystery can't be held,
at least let me touch the shell.

***

The rooster of lust, the peacock of wanting
to be famous, the crow of ownership, and the duck
of urgency, kill them and revive them
in another form, changed and harmless.

***

A true person is more calm and deliberate.
He or she doesn't worry about interruptions.

***

There's a hidden sweetness in the stomach's emptiness.
We are lutes, no more, no less. If the sound box
is stuffed full of anything, no music.
If the brain and the belly are burning clean
with fasting, every moment a new song comes out of the fire.
The fog clears, and the new energy makes you
run up the steps in front of you.

***

When you're full of food and drink, an ugly metal
statue sits where your spirit should. When you fast,
good habits gather like friends who want to help.

***

You ask the embryo why he, or she, stays cooped up
in the dark with eyes closed.
Listen to the answer.
There is no "other world."
I only know what I've experienced.
You must be hallucinating.

***

"Just as you can't come close,
I can't go out!"

This is how animal energy becomes monstrous
and ruins your life's freshness and beauty.

***

That's why you see things in two ways.
Sometimes you look at a person
and see a cynical snake.

Someone else sees a joyful lover,
and you are both right!

Everyone is half and half,
like the black and white ox.

***

Do you pay regular visits to yourself?
Don't argue or answer rationally.

Let us die,
and dying, reply.

***

Do you know
what you are to me? During the day,
you're my energy for working. At night,
you're my deepest sleep.

***

"Would you like one piece of silver now,
O Lord of my spirit, or three at breakfast
tomorrow morning?"
The Sufi answered,
"I love the half a coin already in my hand
from yesterday more than the promise of a whole one
today, or the promise of a hundred tomorrow.
A sufi is the child of this moment."

***

A hand shifts our birdcages around.
Some are brought closer. Some move apart.
Do not try to reason it out. Be conscious
of who draws you and who not.

***


Be tough, and strength will come.

***

I'm through. Read the rest of this poem
in the dark tonight.

***

A certain person came to the Friend's door
and knocked.
"Who's there?"
"It's me."

The Friend answered, "Go away. There's no place
for raw meat at this table."

The individual went wandering for a year.
Nothing but the fire of separation
can change hypocrisy and ego. The person returned
completely cooked,
walked up and down in front of the Friend's house,
gently knocked.
"Who is it?"
"You."

Please come in, my self,
there's no place in this house for two.
The doubled end of the thread is not what goes through
the eye of the needle.
It is a single-pointed, fined-down, thread end,
not a big ego-beast with baggage."

***

Every holy person seems to have a different doctrine
and practice, but there's really only one work.

***

"The one who keeps me in here is the one
who keeps you out there.
The same who will not let you in will not let me out."

***

Then suddenly he leaned and whispered something
in the second king's ear, and that second, that
second king became a wanderer too.

They walked out of town hand in hand.
No royal belts, no thrones.

This is what love does and continues to do.

...

So they wandered around China like birds
pecking at bits of grain. They rarely spoke
because of the dangerous seriousness
of the secret they knew.

...

All that world-power wants, really,
is this weakness.

So the kings talked in low tones,
and carefully. Only God knows what they said.

They used unsayable words. Bird language.
But some people have imitated them, learned
a few birdcalls, and gotten prestigious.

***

You are every image, and yet
I'm homesick for you.

***

Who sees inside from outside?
Who finds hundreds of mysteries
even where minds are deranged?

See through his eyes what he sees.
Who then is looking out from his eyes?

***

Touch my skin so I can be myself.

***

Most people guard against going into the fire,
and so end up in it.

***

Listen to presences inside poems,
Let them take you where they will.

Follow those private hints,
and never leave the premises.

***

Submit to a daily practice.
Your loyalty to that
is a ring on the door.

Keep knocking, and the joy inside
will eventually open a window
and look out to see who's there.

***

Come back, my friend! The form of our love
is not created form.

Nothing can help me but that beauty.
There was a dawn I remember

when my soul heard something
from your soul. I drank water

from your spring and felt
the current take me.

***

Advice doesn't help lovers!
They're not the kind of mountain stream
you can build a dam across.

An intellectual doesn't know
what the drunk is feeling!

Don't try to figure
what those lost inside love
will do next!

***

I saw you and became empty.
This emptiness, more beautiful than existence,
it obliterates existence, and yet when it comes,
existence thrives and creates more existence!

...

To praise is to praise
how one surrenders
to the emptiness.

***

We rarely hear the inward music,
but we're all dancing to it nevertheless,

***

When I am with you, we stay up all night.
When you're not here, I can't go to sleep.

***

Lovers don't finally meet somewhere.
They're in each other all along.

***

We are the mirror as well as the face in it.
We are tasting the taste this minute
of eternity. We are pain
and what cures pain, both. We are
the sweet cold water and the jar that pours.

***


I want to hold you close like a lute,
so we can cry out with loving.

***

Love is vanishing into the sky. The mind,
for learning what men have done and tried to do.
Mysteries are not to be solved. The eye goes blind
when it only wants to see why.

***

If the drinker
has a deep gentleness in him,
he will show that,
when drunk.
But if he has hidden anger and arrogance,
those appear,
and since most people do,
wine is forbidden to everyone.

***

On Resurrection Day your body testifies against you.
Your hand says, "I stole money."
Your lips, "I said meanness."
Your feet, "I went where I shouldn't."
Your genitals, "Me too."

***

This place is a dream.
Only a sleeper considers it real.

Then death comes like dawn,
and you wake up laughing
at what you thought was your grief.

***

We began
as a mineral. We emerged into plant life
and into the animal state, and then into being human,
and always we have forgotten our former states,
except in early spring when we slightly recall
being green again.

***

Your bodily soul wants comforting.
The severe father wants spiritual clarity.

He scolds but eventually
leads you into the open.

Pray for a tough instructor
to hear and act and stay with you.

***

In your light I learn how to love.
In your beauty, how to make poems.

You dance inside my chest,
where no one sees you,

but sometimes I do,
and that sight becomes this art.

***

When the ocean surges,
don't let me just hear it.
Let it splash inside my chest!

***

I am filled with you.
Skin, blood, bone, brain, soul.
There's no room for lack of trust, or trust.
Nothing in this existence but that existence.

***

Give the beautiful ones mirrors,
and let them fall in love with themselves.

That way they polish their souls
and kindle remembering in others.

***

There is nothing worse
than thinking you are well enough.
More than anything, self-complacency
blocks the workmanship.

***

You've seen a herd of goats
going down to the water.

The lame and dreamy goat
brings up the rear.

There are worried faces about that one,
but now they're laughing,

because look, as they return,
that goat is leading!

There are many different kinds of knowing.
The lame goat's kind is a branch
that traces back to the roots of presence.




Learn from the lame goat,
and lead the herd home.

***

Your intelligence is always with you,
overseeing your body, even though
you may not be aware of its work.

If you start doing something against
your health, your intelligence
will eventually scold you.

***

The movement of your finger
is not separate from your finger.

***

Give your weakness
to the one who helps.

***

It's not me that's glorified in acts of worship.
It's the worshippers! I don't hear the words
they say. I look inside at the humility.

***

If the beloved is everywhere,
the lover is a veil,

but when living itself becomes
the Friend, lovers disappear.

***

A story is like a water
that you heat for your bath.

It takes messages between the fire
and your skin. It lets them meet,
and it cleans you!

***

There are two types on the path. Those who come
against their will, the blindly religious people, and those
who obey out of love. The former have ulterior motives.
They want the midwife near, because she gives them milk.
The others love the beauty of the nurse.

The former memorize the prooftexts of conformity,
and repeat them. The latter disappear
into whatever draws them to God.



Both are drawn from the source.
Any movings from the mover.
Any love from the beloved.

***

Friends are enemies sometimes,
and enemies friends.

***

There are two kinds of intelligence: one acquired,
as a child in school memorizes facts and concepts
from books and from what the teacher says,
collecting information from the traditional sciences
as well as the new sciences.

With such intelligence you rise in the world.
You get ranked ahead or behind others
in regard to your competence in retaining
information. You stroll with this intelligence
in and out of fields of knowledge, getting always more
marks on your preserving tablets.

There is another kind of tablet, one
already completed and preserved inside you.
A spring overflowing its springbox. A freshness
in the center of the chest. This other intelligence
does not turn yellow or stagnate. It's fluid,
and it doesn't move from outside to inside
through the conduits of plumbing-learning.

This second knowing is a fountainhead
from within you, moving out.

***

With great speed they joined each other.
When bodies blend in copulation,
spirits also merge.

***

Theologians mumble, rumble-dumble,
necessity and free will,
while lover and beloved
pull themselves
into each other.

***

Someone who has heard about ecstatic love,
but never tasted it, disrupts the banquet.

***

the way you make love is the way
God will be with you.

***
Tell her, one surrendering bow is sweeter
than a hundred empires, is itself a kingdom.

***

You could be moving in a circuit without wing,
nourished without eating, sovereign without a throne.
No longer subject to fortune, you could be luck itself,

if you would rise from sleep, leave
the market arguing, and learn that
your own essence is your wealth.

***

Gamble everything for love,
if you're a true human being.

If not, leave
this gathering.

***

Muhammad says,
"Love of one's country
is a part of the faith."
But don't take that literally!
Your real "country" is where you're heading,
not where you are.
Don't misread that hadith.

***

Don't regret what's happened. If it's in the past,
let it go. Don't even remember it!

***

The net, of course, finally closed
around him, and as he lay in the terrible
frying-pan bed, he thought,
"If I get out of this,
I'll never live again in the limits of a lake.
Next time, the ocean! I'll make
the infinite my home."

Inside me a hundred beings
are putting their fingers to their lips and saying,
"That's enough for now. Shhhhh." Silence
is an ocean. Speech is a river

***

All our lives we've looked
into each other's faces.
That was the case today too.



How do we keep our love-secret?
We speak from brow to brow
and hear with our eyes.

***

I will search for the Friend with all my passion
and all my energy, until I learn
that I don't need to search.

***

But knowing depends
on the time spent looking!

***

You fear losing some eminent position.
You hope to gain something from that, but it comes
from elsewhere. Existence does this switching trick,
giving you hope from one source, then
satisfaction from another.
It keeps you bewildered
and wondering, and lets your trust in the unseen grow.

***

Those who inherit
wealth don't know what work it took to get it.

***

Nightingales are put in cages
because their songs give pleasure.
Whoever heard of keeping a crow?

***

When light returns to its source,
it takes nothing
of what it has illuminated.

***

The wine God loves
is human honesty.

***

"Dalqak, say what it is!"

"I was far from the court when I heard
that you needed a courier, someone who could go
to Samarcand and come back in five days."
"Yes!"
"I hurried here to tell you
that I will not be able to do it."
"What!"
"I don't have the stamina or the agility.
Don't expect me to be the one."

***

With deceptive people, cover the jar, and shield it.
But be calm with those in duality.
Speak sweetly and reasonably.
Patience polishes and purifies.

***

The snake is your animal-soul. When you bring it
into the hot air of your wanting-energy, warmed
by that and by the prospect of power and wealth,
it does massive damage.
Leave it in the snow mountains.
Don't expect to oppose it with quietness
and sweetness and wishing.

***

I am a cow, or thistles for camels
to browse on. People who insult me
are only polishing the mirror.

***

Learn from Ali how to fight
without your ego participating.

God's lion did nothing
that didn't originate
from his deep center.

Once in a battle he got the best of a certain night
and quickly drew his swords. The man,
helpless on the ground, spat
in Ali's face. Ali dropped his sword,
relaxed, and helped the man to his feet.

"Why have you spared me?"
How has lightning contracted back
into its cloud? Speak, my prince,
so that my soul can begin to stir
in me like an embryo."

Ali was quiet and then finally answered,
"I am God's Lion, not the lion of passion.
The sun is my lord. I have no longing
except for the One.
When a wind of personal reaction comes,
I do not go along with it.

There are many winds full of anger,
and lust and greed. They move the rubbish
around, but the solid mountain of our true nature
stays where it's always been.


There is nothing now
except the divine qualities.
Come through the opening in me.

Your impudence was better than any reverence,
because in this moment I am you and you are me.

I give you this opened heart as God gives gifts:
the poison of your spit has become
the honey of friendship."

***

Earth-love, spirit-love, any love
looks into that yonder, and whatever I try to say
explaining love is embarrassing!
Some commentary
clarifies, but with love silence is clearer.
A pen went scribbling along, but when it tried
to write love, it broke.
If you want to expound on love,
take your intellect out and let it lie down
in the mud. It's no help.

***

Any love based on physical beauty
is not love.

***

When someone does not feel grateful
to that, the forms appear to be as he feels.
They mirror his anger, his greed, and his fear.
Make peace with the universe. Take joy in it.

***

Your intellect is in fragments, like bits of gold
scattered over many matters. You must scrape them
together, so the royal stamp can be pressed into you.

***

"Water! There! There!" It's that There!
that keeps him asleep. In the future, in the distance,
those are illusions. Taste the here and the now of God.

This present thirst is your real intelligence,
not the back-and-forth, merciful brightness.
Discursiveness dies and gets put in the grave.

This contemplative joy does not.
Scholarly knowledge is a vertigo,
an exhausted famousness.
Listening is better.

***

What goes comes back. Come back.
We never left each other.

***

With company you quicken you ascent.

You may be happy enough going along,
but with others you'll get farther, faster.

***

Stay together, friends
Don't scatter and sleep.

Our friendship is made
of being awake.

***

Much of our thought is of the past, or the future.
They're free of those. Before a mine is dug,
they judge coins. Before vineyards,
they know the excitements to come.
In July they feel December.

***

The Prophet Muhammad said,
"There is no better companion
on this way than what you do. Your actions will be
your best friend, or if you are cruel and selfish,
your actions will be a poisonous snake
that lives in your grave."
But tell me,
can you do the good work without a teacher?
Can you even know what it is without the presence
of a Master? Notice how the lowest livelihood
requires some instruction.
First comes knowledge,
then the doing of the job. And much later,
perhaps after you're dead, something grows
from what you've done.
Look for help and guidance
in whatever craft you're learning. Look for a generous
teacher, one who has absorbed the tradition he's in.


***

Don't feed both sides of yourself equally.
The spirit and the body carry different loads
and require different attentions.
Too often
we put saddlebags on Jesus and let the donkey
run loose in the pasture.



Don't make the body do
what the spirit does best, and don't put a big load
on the spirit that the body could carry easily.

***

Look how the caravan of civilization
has been ambushed.
Fools are everywhere in charge.
Do not practice solitude like Jesus. Be in
the assembly,
and take charge of it.

***

Deliberation is one of the qualities of God.
Throw a dog a bit of something.
He sniffs to see if he wants it.

Be that careful.
Sniff with your wisdom-nose.
Get clear. Then decide.

***

We are the night ocean filled
with glints of light. We are the space
between the fish and the moon,
while we sit here together.

***

Which is worth more, a crowd of thousands,
or your own genuine solitude?
Freedom, or power over an entire nation?

A little while alone in your room
will prove more valuable than anything else
that could ever be given to you.

***

This we have now
is not imagination.

This is not
grief or joy.

Not a judging state,
or an elation,
or sadness.

Those come
and go.




This is the presence
that doesn't.

***

This
that we are now
created the body, cell by cell,
like bees building a honeycomb.

The human body and the universe
grew from this, not this
from the universe and human body.

***

I walk into a huge pasture.
I nurse the milk of millennia.

Everyone does this in different ways.
Knowing that conscious decisions
and personal memory
are much too small place to live,
every human being streams at night
in the loving nowhere, or during the day,
in some absorbing work.

***

A secret turning in us
makes the universe turn.
Head unaware of feet,
and feet head. Neither cares.
They keep turning.

***

Walk to the well.
Turn as the earth and the moon turn,
circling what they love.
Whatever circles comes from the center.

***

No better love than love with no object,
no more satisfying work than work with no purpose.


If you could give up tricks and cleverness,
that would be the cleverest trick!

***

Real value comes with madness,
matzub below, scientist above.

Whoever finds love
beneath hurt and grief

disappears in to emptiness
with a thousand new disguises.

***

Dance, when you're broken open.
Dance, if you've torn the bandage off.
Dance in the middle of the fighting.
Dance in your blood.
Dance, when you're perfectly free.

las nuevas cancionews

ya finalizo mi pacienciaya tengo material para joder al mundo, hay serie de canciones como drama,valmallenas,putoputo,granulizer(o voy a tener que cambiar)
y otras mas. escriban a biojimi@gmail.com.

miércoles, noviembre 24, 2004

weon.. rula deja la cagada.....

ayer fui donde pablo y el wn se estaba duchando... espere y puse el loser de beck, despues fuimos donde salathiel y estaba haciendo un trabajo de la naranja mecanica el ya no tenia paciencia asi que nos reven.... no . no fue asi... despues de wear un rato fuimos donde pablo de nuvo a buscar un cd de radiohead, y lugo de ver qeu no funcaba el wn me tiraba weas a las weeas .....luego fuimos a ver tele y vimos demasiada gente desnuda despues de ver metropolis en monitos y south park vimos un video de sonic youth y dormi dos horas .... si quieres saber lo que baso despues anda a http://rula.blogspot.com

martes, septiembre 14, 2004

line up?

palo:pc
jimi: organ, acoustic guitar, drums?
naps: guitar
carrete man: guitar, bass
roro: bass
joako, vocals


lunes, septiembre 06, 2004

a canadian girl

she learned me how to use plants
instead of using plastic
she took me away my trash
and made me (......stic)
(chorus)
now i´m replacing what i love
kickin the time that i lost
startin something again}
(fade out)
but she don´t know... again
(band kicks in)

the time has expired
..oh.oh.ohoh.hoh.
she maybe compromized
(like stereo lab verses)
the child is so exited
la.lalala lahhh
the guy is so denied!

now im going back again
whe i dont want to be again
when she don´´t know and...

my

heart

makes

loops

on

me

i´m like a sample with no fin...
like a sand wich with no bite
so many things aparrt

but the same thing

(drum and bass section)
replacing what i love
kickin the time that i lost
startin something again}
(fade out)
but she don´t know... again

and

makes

loops

on

me

(radiohead c part)

(solar fade out)


viernes, agosto 20, 2004

palos incoherentes is baack!

red machine ( against las micros!)

viernes, agosto 13, 2004

nada que escribir
solo que si van a votar que no lo hagan por ustedes
sino por los que influyan o a los que impacten

martes, junio 29, 2004

taste, then you -> waste

lunes, mayo 31, 2004

hi people,
sorry about using those terms (nothin' else)

just one thing

the change of the truth

real not= feal
verdad not= vefdad

(cuando se sustituye una r por una f el significado de la palabra representa lo contrario)

la realidad
la fealidad

(viceversa idem)

falso fake
ralso not fake

fake falso
rake not false

lunes, mayo 17, 2004

i`,ve seen the pictures
they say that they make french fries before go to the war
motherfockers (conchatumadres)
now they do iraquish fries
with a lot of ketchup!

puta gringos pesaos
no les basto con mandar mas gente ahora quieren que esto prosiga
weon no lo hagai por tu patria hacelo por el mundo entero!!!!
no sigas apoyando a bush!!!!!

fuck, you yankees
now they are gonna win again, and the world will lose the next four years
you think, that is lottery that your twin tower had fallen in the reign of bush?
they could have done that in te period of clinton
before, i gieved a damn about you vote
just listened thom yorke when he said that "the whole world wiil laugh at your backs" he maybe didi`nt mean the europeans . he maybe meaned the terorist, you ass hole
buch of ass holesç

please kick out bush of the world
fuck him in the election
just don`t vote for him, dont´vote for kerry, just vote for yourselves
but if you don`t want to vote. do it for the rest of the world
do it for the victims in madrid
do it for the global weather change
do it for the kioto agreement( o como se llame, culiao)

do it for the world, don`t do it for you country!
your home land is not a country!
is a company!!!!!!

realize you idiot!

like coca cola
like pepsi
like...

cgrubila@puc.cl


jueves, mayo 06, 2004

don``t belive in a arggentinian word

don`t belive to them
they are nice
but
with no memory
no ethics


all have been deleted
all my life my pics, my girls all.

i should have a safe disk

but

being in the PUC
is the dream come true

now that is reality
fagocitates me

ah.

pinochet suck
vine with assinstance of a nurse man!

he is a dead body man!

allende is not a hero to me
like balmaceda he belived in his power, not in his roots

miércoles, febrero 12, 2003

palos incoherentes
cuerpo

1)retina
2)alveolo
3)corazon
4)recto
5)higado
6)apendice
7)coccix
8)ceja
9)dedos gordos(del pie)
10)*********

1)RETINA.................

recibo luz y debo descomponerla
fotones de hechos y sinsabores
componer lo que le desagrada al cuerpo
consentir sobre lo que no siento
le corresponde al [que piensa]de arriba

tantas cosas que se dibujan en mi superficie
aves volando bajo una selva humeda
verdes rios sobre un cielo calido
y hombres tratando de llegar abajo
despidiendo un chorro [de su alma(vida)]

acaso debere bloquear mis funciones
si algo parece mal
dejar de existir
si una mala cosecha
se turna en una maldad






2)alveolo............................

por cada brisa fresca
debo intercambiar
por cada gas toxico
debo intercambiar
por cada nicotiana
¡consumida!...

...sigo entrando...
¡mierda!

quien dice que no es desgradable
no poderse limpiar
y pudrirse...
no poder ser ayudado
y convertirse en una pasa
no poderse con los vicios
¡¡y ser obsoleto!!

debo soportar la inmiscuicion
de las sustancias malignas
que tus abuelos creyeron
progresivas, irrisorias, benignas
o que el tiempo pasado fue mejor

y morir
y morir
no huir de tu destino

fe..
ne..
ser..

3)corazon............
sonido:[bum,bum;bum,bum;bum,bum]
recibo descargas electricas todo el dia

y no se porque lo hago

me contraigo y me expando

y no se porque lo hago

leche roja pasa por mi interior en forma continua

y no se por que lo hago

descanso doce punto cinco con repecto al dia

y no se porque no lo siento

4)recto





5)higado
mi apariencia ha cambiado
desde que comence
a limpiarte de esa extraña sustancia
en tu pubertad
tus hormonas se disparaban
tus ojos eran rojos y tus oidos
no paraban de dormitar


tus carcajadas no compatibilizaban
con mi trabajo
los ojos no estaban mal
sino el seso
acaso creias que al dia siguente
eras el unico que se sentia mal
cansado e inalcanzable


¿crees que soy reemplazable?
¿crees que soy de titanio?
¿crees que mi funcion es no molestar?

cada 5 soles
van tres lunas
cuando me [degasto]
y me voy inutilizando paulatinamente
y ahora el sol esta mas cerca
y siento que mis celulas
no van a soportar


¿que crees que diran cuando me sature
y me pudre en mi lugar?
y los desechos te cubriran
porque en desechos has convertido tu hogar





6)apendice

una extension de hombre
la bifurcacion absurda
de su materia fecal
una glandula atea
sin existencia
un paradigma de lo normal

ohh, que vanal
que oculta protoactividad
sumida en este sistema
olvidando una realidad

ayer me encontre golpeando
las paredes de lo que me abriga
mi piel se estira y todo parece real
mi orgullo se materializa en mi tamaño
y mis ideas parecen verdad

ohh, que vanal
es un dia espectacular
todos esos deseos
cumplidos y satisfechos ya

hoy no me siento mal
para nada los remordimientos
se han posado en mi intelectualidad
y los rios verdes y ocres
que fluyen por mi culpa
no me preocupan, no me hacen despertar

mañana sera un mejor dia
[no se procupen en molestar]
[mi lecho es perfecto]
[cada dia un mejor lugar]

¡aghhhhh!
¡aghhhhh!
que dolor, que mal
que dolor, que verdad

mi sentidos son de piedra
todo lo que hice no debio ser
en este sistema soy una molestia
una paria, debo desaparecer

no quiero crecer, no quiero morir
no quiero crecer, no quiero morir
no quiero ser extripado de donde soy
no quiero ser enviado a una parte
donde me botaran
donde ya no soy

7)coccix

es tan pequeño
no es mas grande que su hermanos
es tan ultimo
nadie esta depues de él
dificil de nombrar
si apenas se le atreve mencionar

pero si lo aplastas
desatara su realidad
y tus piernas no te responderan
acabaras lamentando el dia
que lo triturizaste con tu humanidad
oh no, oh no



8)cejas

lo sentimos
pero en este lugar hay piel
por favor vaya a un espejo
mire por encima de sus ojos
y vera que esta equivocado

si no las encontró
si ellas despareciron
no las trate de buscar
revise bien su anatomia quizas
algo anda mal

haganos el favor de no indagar mas
ellas no pudiron soportarlo
quizas se las trago la piel
se reventaron por su posicion
se quemaron por estar cerca del sol




9)dedos gordos(del pie)

no me esperes con una sonrisa
no creas que deseo este estado
no me mires con tristeza
no pienses en limpiarme el pus
no pienses en meter bisturi

ya estoy arruinado
no arreglado
empezar de nuevo me va a doler
las inyecciones de droga
me hacen nada

vivi apretado en la humedad
aprendi a olvidar el sol
deje de ser libre
atrapado en una malla negra
mi unica ezperanza es
no empezar de cero

fui aplastado
estuve sangrando
me retorci de dolor
me golpearon sistematicamente
en la oscuridad

un pedazo mio
mientras crecia
fue deformado
y se separo
de lo establecido
algunos quisieron
que no creciera
ciegamente rasgaba
mis paredes
destruia mi interior
me infectaba




10)*********
the terrorist

against your nation,
your country
you fight against the law

you thought you´re right
they think the same
but the child with [blood]
is just afraid

CHORUS
but she doesn´t see you
she doesn´t see you
she doesn´t see you
she doesn´t see you,today...(but she knows you are here)

We need a karma,clean
No such a Police,[mean]... more oxigen (to us)
The peoples is afraid of you (the third state)
and you´re afraid of everything (that moves)

ALT CHORUS
you fight against the soil
against the establishment
against the people who needs you
against the[ girl who is black...]
[and the boy who is]

but you´re nice ,man
no abusen
siempre lo he hecho
lo hice recien
todos los años
la misma historia
{lenta}
ya no sirve criticar
ya no sirve comprimir tu estomago
si algo pueda hacer correcto ahora
quizas sea llorar
{moderato}
aunque eso sea derramar lagrimas por mi
y no revrtir la espera de ti
aunque el yunque no sea tan grave
las gotas al[del] vaso van a [llenar][saturar][salir]

criticandome
mi estomago compreso
y mis mejllas humedas
no sirvieron
no sirven
no serviran
{kickin}
ahh, ahhh.
ahh, ohh,
uhhh...9302

lunes, noviembre 11, 2002

y hay un casette con el nombre de rula
son buenas canciones
naps es un nuevo integrante
inaguracion de este muro favor no abusar