Julieta

thus from my lips, by thine, my sin is purged then have my lips the sin that they have took? sin from my lips? o trespass sweetly urged! give me my sin again. esta película dió 2 cosas cruciales a mi vida; mi nombre y exit music (for a film) de radiohead.

" I just wanna be part of something bigger, I guess.Bigger than this.Bigger than my life.Bigger than scooping elephant shit.Bigger. Better. Important.Something important.To be part of something important.Something that lasts, that means something." El sueño de Manny era estar en un estudio de cine haciendo algo importante, algo que dure más que él, algo que sea más grande que su existencia, y cuando lo logra, poco q poco podemos ver cómo mientras más se mete en ese mundo, el de la gente "exitosa", más se convierte en un hijo de puta, igual que toda la gente importante que lo rodea. Todos son una mierda, por lo tanto él también se va convirtiendo en una mierda al estar dispuesto a cambiar por encajar en ese mundo. Y por otro lado tenés a Nellie, ella al contrario de Manny, se niega a cambiar quien es y de dónde viene, no importa que tan famosa e importante sea, ella sigue hablando "mal", sigue tomando,sigue bailando, sigue desubicandose y sigue viviendo la vida como ella quiere. Incluso cuando su carrera está en problemas y necesita dar una buena imágen a esos viejos de mierda asquerosos, ella no logra contener su verdadera forma de ser y arma un escándalo, y eso me parece bastante admirable.me encantaría decir que soy como ella, pero la verdad no ja

how  ‘bout that Joan Baez, folks?she’s pretty goodand she’s prettysings prettymaybe a little too pretty. Ramona, come closerShut softly your watery eyesThe pangs of your sadnessWill pass as your senses will riseFor the flowers of the cityThough breathlike, get deathlike sometimesAnd there's no use in tryin'To deal with the dyin'Though I cannot explain that in linesYour cracked country lipsI still wish to kissAs to be under the strength of your skinYour magnetic movementsStill capture the minutes I'm inBut it grieves my heart, loveTo see you tryin' to be a part ofA world that just don't existIt's all just a dream, babeA vacuum, a scheme, babeThat sucks you into feelin' like thisI can see that your headHas been twisted and fedWith worthless foam from the mouthI can tell you are tornBetween stayin' and returnin'Back to the SouthYou've been fooled into thinkingThat the finishin' end is at handYet there's no one to beat youNo one t' defeat you'Cept the thoughts of yourself feeling badI've heard you say many timesThat you're better than no oneAnd no one is better than youIf you really believe thatYou know you haveNothing to win and nothing to loseFrom fixtures and forces and friendsYour sorrow does stemThat hype you and type youMaking you feelThat you gotta be exactly like themI'd forever talk to youBut soon my wordsWould turn into a meaningless ringFor deep in my heartI know there is no help I can bringEverything passesEverything changesJust do what you think you should doAnd someday maybeWho knows, babyI'll come and be cryin' to you

que pedazo de falopeada tan hermosa