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Cambió la entropía del universo.

As you get older; you've probably noticed that you tend to forget things. You'll be talking with somebody at a party, and you'll know that you know this person, but no matter how hard you try, you can't remember his or her name. This can be very embarassing, especially if he turns out to be your husband.

"It's like the smell of burned toast. You made the toast. You looked forward to it. You even enjoyed making it, but it burned. What were you doing? Was it your fault? It doesn't matter anymore. You open the window, but only the very top layer of the smell goes away. The rest remains around you. It's the walls. You leave the room, but it's on your clothes. You change your clothes, but it's in your hair. It's on the thin skin on the tops of your hand. And in the morning, it's still there."
— Elliot Perlman (Seven Types of Ambiguity)

Oh I believe in yesterday

Waiting for the show to begin, red lights, green lights, strawberry wine, a good friend of mine, Venus and mars are alright tonight.

Que odio me da "el macho argentino", por dios. No lo soporto más.

Pd: Estoy bien quejandome, gracias.

Lo que me molesta a sobremanera de este país es que la gente es demasiado efusiva.
¿Quién disfruta Sunrise haciendo "palmas"?

-que no hubiese pasado.

Imposible retroceder. Improbable avanzar.

Ni Lemony Snicket podría hacer algo al respecto.

ENTROPÍ Í Í Í Í A

I'll take a long stroll ,walked down washington street.

What started as a mass delusion, would take me far from the place I adore.

- ¿TAN ilógico?

(On a cloudy day)

Come away with me, on a bus.

December

I’ve been sleeping
For the later parade

Periodistas del orto.

Las evoluciones reversibles no existen en realidad. Son solamente un concepto teorico.

What a fool i was to think I could live in both worlds.