Anaxor's Blog

how’bout these past few days?

revelations of the last couple of days:

1. i’m not as young as i used to be :P but 2 nights of clubbing and drinking didn’t wore me out

2. i’m just as fun as i used to be, what can i say..smart people see i’m a success :)

3.i remembered how it feels when you’re going home tipsy and everybody else in the subway is going to work

4.i seem to have more success with girls than the guys do, i got at least 4 lap dancesĀ  from my gals :P

5.i have realized, while hanging with some friends, that i really dont like guys obsessed with sport or cars..

6.every sound of licking, dripping,sprinkling water makes me wanna pee real bad

7.i should stop trusting people so much, most of them are just disrespectfull, coward and lame,

usually the ones you trust the most

8.quand tu melanges bebidos y mota vas a tener a hell of a headake (it was a bit coded :P )

9.when relationships go bad, work sucks and school starts…you should buy a lottery ticket :P

10. i have too much chillout/melancholic/triphop on my ipod, i need to switch to something more jolly

September 1, 2009 Posted by | Uncategorized | , , , , , | Leave a Comment

The clock is ticking

It is, I can hear it, it keep me from sleeping, I can actually hear it even though I took out the batteries. Tic Tac Tic Tac. You know there’s this play, theater play called “Love lasts for 3 years” ? It true and it’s another way the clock ticks. And work, it’s all dandy and nice, for the 1st six or seven months, then you start hearing the clock ticking. Family? Well clock usually starts ticking when you’re 18 or so and you want to move out and be independent. All of live is just consecutive revelations betrayed by a ticking “clock” : 1st kiss, 1st love, 1st job, 1st wife, 1st kid..and there’s a last for every 1st? When’s the last? When the fucking clock stops ticking! BUT! It starts again from scratch and another chapter of a ticking life begins.
What can we do? Get the damn batteries out and go with the flow. You cannot change a ticking clock, it just stops when you get to your last LAST. Now let’s all relax and listen: Tic Tac Tic Tac Tic Tac Tic Tac Tic Tac Tic Tac Tic Tac Tic Tac Tic Tac Tic Tac…..

August 20, 2009 Posted by | Uncategorized | , , , , | Leave a Comment

   

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