Qué tal estas piezas de colección creadas por Mari Kasurinen? Todas estan basadas en varias peliculas taquilleras (la mayoria de Star Wars), chequen nada mas.
My Little Pony Hollywood Style!
Por fin el trailer de Alice In Wonderland!!
Despues de un buen rato de espera por fin tenemos un adelanto de una de las peliculas más esperadas, dirigida por Tim Burton, lo malo es que se estrena hasta el 2010, y lo peor es que ese pinche gato me da miedo. Disfruten
Truth Prevails!
"Some white people Hate black people,
and some white people Love black people,
Some black people Hate white people,
and some black people Love white people.
So you see it's not an issue of black and white,
it's an issue of Lovers and Haters."
Eden Ahbez
Recuerdos de la infancia.
Ayer en el metro escuche una canción que me hizo recordar viejos tiempos, tiempos de mi infancia, momentos que compartí con mi madre y mi padre. Recuerdo que cada mañana de camino a la escuela le pedia a mi mamá que pusiera esta canción. Alone again (naturally) es el nombre, y la canta Gilbert O' Sullivan. Ah y por cierto es una cancion muy triste. Les dejo la letra para que canten en sus casas, oficina o lo que sea.
In a little while from now,
If I'm not feeling any less sour
I promised myself to treat myself
And visit a nearby tower,
And climbing to the top,
Will throw myself off
In an effort to make it clear to who
Ever what it's like when your shattered
Left standing in the lurch, at a church
Where people 're saying,
"My God that's tough, she stood him up!
No point in us remaining.
May as well go home."
As I did on my own,
Alone again, naturally
To think that only yesterday,
I was cheerful, bright and gay,
Looking forward to, but who wouldn't do,
The role I was about to play
But as if to knock me down,
Reality came around
And without so much as a mere touch,
Cut me into little pieces
Leaving me to doubt,
All about God and His mercy
For if He really does exist
Why did He desert me
In my hour of need?
I truly am indeed,
Alone again, naturally
It seems to me that
There are more hearts
Broken in the world
That can't be mended
Left unattended
What do we do? What do we do?
(instrumental break)
Now looking back over the years,
And what ever else that appears
I remember I cried when my father died
Never wishing to have cried the tears
And at sixty-five years old,
My mother, God rest her soul,
Couldn't understand, why the only man
She had ever loved had been taken
Leaving her to start with a heart
So badly broken
Despite encouragement from me
No words were ever spoken
And when she passed away
I cried and cried all day
Alone again, naturally
Alone again, naturally.
Algo de Deathcore.
Hoy les dejo 3 rolitas!
In Dying Days-As Blood Runs Black
Entombment Of A Machine- Job For A Cowboy
Servants Of Divinity-Bleed From Within
Dos yatecitos por si tienen unos milloncitos por ahí.
Oculus.
Un yate que imita la forma de un pez, mide 250 pies, capacidad para 12 huéspedes, un comedor de doble altura, elevador, y por si fuera poco un area especial para el "dueño". 
Infinitas.
Y por si no te basta con el "pequeño" siempre está el tamaño extra, ésta nave mide 300 pies, tiene alberca, capacidad para 12 huéspedes, una sala de estar en la cubierta principal, comedor, cocina, bodega, una cubierta para el "dueño" y (para los asquerosamente ricos) un helipuerto.
Schopfer Yachts
F***ing Toad.
Pues así es señoras y señores, el lindo y cobarde, amigo de Mario, nos ha estado pintando dedo desde hace casi un cuarto de siglo, y nosotros que siempre lo vimos con buenos ojos!!
Y no, la imagen no es editada.
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