'Vieja Menopáusica, histerico y malhumorado, pero a fin de cuentas sos mi amigo.

Posted: miércoles, 31 de marzo de 2010 by Tom Berry in
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Como me jode que actúes como vieja menopáusica, detesto ese lado tuyo.
Molestaste todo el día, con simples e insoportables comentarios. Uno de ellos la hirió mucho, y vos ni enterado.
Tu mal humor hace que te odien por momentos, con razones para hacerlo.
También me molesta que te jodan actitudes mias cuando el que está haciendo mal las cosas sos vos. Pero supongo que eso es depende de la perspectiva con la que mires, no sé...
Obviamente, vos te defenderás, en eso coincidimos.
Sin embargo sigue jodiendome que tengas esa personalidad retorcida, más adelante podremos hablarlo, sin que te pongas histérico.

Simple pensamiento.

Posted: martes, 30 de marzo de 2010 by Tom Berry in
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Esa chica es una plaga.
Una plaga que lastima a una persona muy cercana a mi, a propósito, lo sé, aunque lo niegue.
No puede entender que la detesto, que preferiría verla muerta antes que hablar dos segundos con ella.
Y no, pareciera tomárselo en broma. Sigue insistiendo, con
este tema y con el otro.
Ojalá en uno de sus 'desmayos' se rompa la cabeza contra el suelo, o caiga en medio de la calle, y deje así de existir, facilitándonos la vida a todos.
En fin, una simple entrada subida a un blog de un chico de 16 años, con el fin de descargarse un poco.

Cita a 'Pesadilla después de clases', capítulo 8, volúmen 2

Posted: lunes, 29 de marzo de 2010 by Tom Berry in
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"Tan solo soy un chico promedio sufriendo el amor no correspondido"

Tiempo para bailar.

Posted: domingo, 28 de marzo de 2010 by Tom Berry in
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Well, she's not bleeding on the ballroom floor
Just for the attention.
Cause that's just ridiculously on.
Well, she sure is gonna get it
Here's the setting
Fashion magazines line the walls now
The walls line the bullet holes

Have some composure
Where is your posture?
Oh, no, no
You're pulling the trigger
Pulling the trigger
All wrong

Have some composure
Where is your posture?
Oh, no, no
You're pulling the trigger
Pulling the trigger
All wrong

Give me envy, give me malice, give me a-a-attention
Give me envy, give me malice, baby, give me a break!
When I say "Shotgun", you say "Wedding"
"Shotgun", "Wedding", "Shotgun", "Wedding"

She didn't choose this role
But she'll play it and make it sincere
So you cry, you cry
(Give me a break)
But they believe it from the tears
And the teeth right down to the blood
At her feet
Boys will be boys
Hiding in estrogen and wearing Aubergine dreams
(Give me a break)

Have some composure
Where is your posture?
Oh, no, no
You're pulling the trigger
Pulling the trigger
All wrong

Have some composure
Where is your posture?
Oh, no, no
You're pulling the trigger
Pulling the trigger
All wrong

Come on this is screaming "Photo op." op...
Come on
Come on
This is screaming
This is screaming
This is screaming "Photo op."

Boys will be boys, baby
Boys will be boys
Boys will be boys, baby
Boys will be boys

Give me envy, give me malice, give me a-a-attention
Give me envy, give me malice, baby, give me a break!
When I say "Shotgun", you say "Wedding"
"Shotgun", "Wedding", "Shotgun", "Wedding"

Boys will be boys
Hiding in estrogen and boys will be boys
Boys will be boys
Hiding in estrogen and wearing Aubergine dreams

Mundo Salvaje.

Posted: sábado, 27 de marzo de 2010 by Tom Berry in
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You say you wanna start something new
And it's breakin' my heart you're leavin'
Baby, I'm greavin'

But if you wanna leave, take good care
I hope you have a lot of nice things to wear
But then a lot of nice things turn bad out there

Oh, baby, baby, it's a wild world
It's hard to get by just upon a smile
Oh, baby, baby, it's a wild world
I'll always remember you like a child, girl

You know I've seen a lot of what the world can do
And it's breaking my heart in two
Because I never wanna see you a sad girl
Don't be a bad girl

But if you wanna leave, take good care
I hope you make a lot of nice friends out there
But just remember there's a lot of bad and beware

Oh, baby, baby, it's a wild world
It's hard to get by just upon a smile
Oh, baby, baby, it's a wild world
I'll always remember you like a child, girl

Baby, I love you
But if you wanna leave, take good care
I hope you make a lot of nice friends out there
But just remember there's a lot of bad and beware

Oh, baby, baby, it's a wild world
It's hard to get by just upon a smile
Oh, baby, baby, it's a wild world
And I'll always remember you like a child, girl

Oh, baby, baby, it's a wild world
It's hard to get by just upon a smile
Oh, baby, baby, it's a wild world
And I'll always remember you like a child, girl

Pokéface (Poker Face Parody Lyric)

Posted: by Tom Berry in
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Pi pi pi ka
Pi pi pi ka
Pi pi pi ka
Pi pi pi ka
Pi pi pi ka

I wanna train em' like they do in Pallet Town
Shock em' let em' rock me raise that HP stick around (I love it)
Luck and intuition play the cards with rares to start
And after he's been knocked out drag him to the Poke Mart

Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh
I'll Thundershock, show him what I've got
Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh,
I'll thundershock, show him what I've got

Can't read my,
Can't read my
No he can't read my poke face
(You can't see my holographics)
Can't read my
Can't read my
No he can't read my poke face
(You can't see my holographics)

P-p-p-poke face, p-p-poke face
(Pi Pi Pi Ka)
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poke face
(Pi Pi Pi Ka)

I'll swap my moves with him a good team we will be
A little battling is fun when you're with me (Pikachu)
Safari Zone is not the same without a ball
And baby when it's battle if it's not rough you won't fall
Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh
I'll thundershock, show him what I've got
Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh,
I'll thundershock, show him what I've got

Can't read my,
Can't read my
No he can't read my poke face
(You can't see my holographics)
Can't read my
Can't read my
No he can't read my poke face
(You can't see my holographics)

P-p-p-poke face, p-p-poke face
(Pi Pi Pi Ka)
P-p-p-poke face, p-p-poke face
(Pi Pi Pi Ka)

I won't tell you that I'll battle
Make you tattle
Cause I'm bluffin', Jigglypuffin'
I'm not flying I'm just stunnin' with my Electabuzzin
Like a trainer in the arena
Make you faint, i'll Nidoqueen ya
I promise this, Oddish this


Check my deck cause I'm dangerous

Can't read my,
Can't read my
No he can't read my poke face
(You can't see my holographics)
Can't read my
Can't read my
No he can't read my poke face
(You can't see my holographics)

Naomily 4ever ♥

Posted: jueves, 25 de marzo de 2010 by Tom Berry in
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"I've loved you from the first time I saw you. I think I was twelve. It took me three years to pluck up the courage to speak to you. And I was so scared of the way I felt. You know, loving a girl. I learned how to become a sarcastic bitch to make it feel normal. I screwed guys to make it go away, but it didn't work. When we got together, it scared the shit out of me, because you were the one person who could ruin my life. I pushed you away. I made you think things were your fault... But... Really I was just terrified of the pain. I screwed that girl Sophia, to kind of spite you for having that hold on me. And I'm a total fucking coward because… (takes tickets out of bag) I got these. These tickets to go for us three months ago... But... But I couldn't stand… I didn't want to be a slave to the way I feel about you. Can you understand? You were trying to punish me back and it's hard. It's so horrible. Because... Really... I'd die for you... I love you... I love you so much it's killing me."

Naomi Campbell & Emily Fitch


Días pasaron y ya las extraño, la mejor pareja de 's k i n s' LEJOS!

Caretas.

Posted: by Tom Berry in
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No puedo creer todo de lo que me estoy enterando.
Me bardean a mis espaldas, nos vemos y son los mas falsos del mundo.
Les deseo lo peor, la ira invade mi ser.
Es tal la bronca que tengo...
Ya no se en quien confiar, si ellos mienten, si ellas usan caretas cada vez que nos vemos...
Simplemente LOS ODIO y no quiero volver a verlos.

Nueva perspectiva.

Posted: by Tom Berry in
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I feel the salty waves come in
I feel them crash against my skin
And I smile as I respire because I know they'll never win
There's a haze above my TV
That changes everything I see
And maybe if I continue watching
I'll lose the traits that worry me

Can we fast-forward til you go down on me?
Stop there and let me correct it
I wanna live a life from a new perspective
You come along because I love your face
And I'll admire your expensive taste
And who cares divine intervention
I wanna be praised from a new perspective
But leaving now would be a good idea
So catch me up im getting out of here
(Can we fast-forward til you go down on me?)

Taking everything for granted but we still respect the time
We move along with some new passion knowing everything is fine
And I would wait and watch the hours fall in a hundred separate lines
But I regain repose and wonder how I ended up inside

Can we fast-forward til you go down on me?
Stop there and let me correct it
I wanna live a life from a new perspective
You come along because I love your face
And I'll admire your expensive taste
And who cares divine intervention
I wanna be praised from a new perspective
But leaving now would be a good idea
So catch me up im getting out of here
Catch me up im getting out of here

More to the point, I need to show
How much I can come and go
Other plans fell through
And put a heavy load on you
I know there's no more that need be said
When I'm inching through your bed
Take a look around instead and watch me go

Stop there and let me correct it
I wanna live a life from a new perspective
You come along because I love your face
And I'll admire your expensive taste
And who cares divine intervention
I wanna be praised from a new perspective
But leaving now would be a good idea
So catch me up im getting out of here

It's not fair, just let me perfect it
Don't wanna live a life that was comprehensive
'Cause seeing clear would be the bad idea
Now catch me up im getting out of here
So catch me up I'm getting out of here

Señor Celofán.

Posted: by Tom Berry in
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If someone stood up in a crowd
And raised his voice up way out loud
And waved his arm and shook his leg
You'd notice him

If someone in the movie show
Yelled "Fire in the second row
This whole place is a powder keg!"
You'd notice him

And even without clucking like a hen
Everyone gets noticed, now and then,
Unless, of course, that personage should be
Invisible, inconsequential me!

Cellophane
Mister Cellophane
Shoulda been my name
Mister Cellophane
'Cause you can look right through me
Walk right by me
And never know I'm there...

I tell ya
Cellophane
Mister Cellophane
Shoulda been my name
Mister Cellophane
'Cause you can look right through me
Walk right by me
And never know I'm there...

Suppose you was a little cat
Residin' in a person's flat
Who fed you fish and scratched your ears?
You'd notice him

Suppose you was a woman, wed
And sleepin' in a double bed
Beside one man, for seven years
You'd notice him

A human being's made of more than air
With all that bulk, you're bound to see him there
Unless that human bein' next to you
Is unimpressive, undistinguished
You know who...

Cellophane
Mister Cellophane
Shoulda been my name
Mister Cellophane
'Cause you can look right through me
Walk right by me
And never know I'm there...
I tell ya
Cellophane
Mister Cellophane
Shoulda been my name
Mister Cellophane
'Cause you can look right through me
Walk right by me
And never know I'm there
Never even know I'm there.

Hope I didn't take up too much of your time.

El As de Espadas.

Posted: miércoles, 24 de marzo de 2010 by Tom Berry in
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If you like to gamble, I tell you I'm your man
You win some, lose some, it's - all - the same to me
The pleasure is to play, it makes no difference what you say
I don't share your greed, the only card I need is
The Ace Of Spades
The Ace Of Spades

Playing for the high one, dancing with the devil,
Going with the flow, it's all a game to me,
Seven or Eleven, snake eyes watching you,
Double up or quit, double stakes or split,
The Ace Of Spades
The Ace Of Spades

You know I'm born to lose, and gambling's for fools,
But that's the way I like it baby,
I don't wanna live forever,
And don't forget the joker!

Pushing up the ante, I know you've got to see me,
Read 'em and weep, the dead man's hand again,
I see it in your eyes, take one look and die,
The only thing you see, you know it's gonna be,
The Ace Of Spades
The Ace Of Spades

Mirando hacia arriba.

Posted: by Tom Berry in
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Things are looking up, oh finally!
I thought I'd never see the day when you smile at me
We always pull through, oh, when we try
I'm always wrong but you're never right.
You're never right!

Honestly, can you believe we crossed the world while it's asleep?
I'd never trade it in, 'cause I've always wanted this!
And It's not a dream anymore! No, oh, oh, oh
It's not a dream anymore! It’s worth fighting for.

Could have given up so easily
I was a few cheap shots away from the end of me
Taken for granted, 'most everything
That I would have died for just yesterday, just yeterday

Honestly, can you believe we crossed the world while it's asleep?
I'd never trade it in, 'cause I've always wanted this!
And It's not a dream anymore! No, oh, oh, oh
It's not a dream anymore! It’s worth fighting for.

God knows the world doesn’t need another band,
Whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh
But what a waste it would’ve been
Whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh

I can't believe we almost have give up
Whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh
We're just getting started
Whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh

Honestly, can you believe we crossed the world while it's asleep?
I'd never trade it in, 'cause I've always wanted this!
And It's not a dream anymore! No, oh, oh, oh
It's not a dream anymore! It’s worth fighting for.

I can't believe we almost have give up
Whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh
We're just getting started
Whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh

I can't believe we almost have give up
Whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh
We're just getting started.

Soy quien soy... (Canción: El hijo de Hernández)

Posted: martes, 23 de marzo de 2010 by Tom Berry in
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Soy quien soy, no preciso identificación
se bien de donde vengo y donde voy
porque soy lo que soy,
y no quien quieras vos.

Usted me confunde, y no se qué pretende
ya le expliqué pero se ve que no entiende
y esa equivocación es un error grande
yo no soy el hijo de Hernández.

Qué me importa qué diga ese papel
no tengo nada que ver con él
y no voy a mentir aunque me lo demande
yo no soy el hijo de Hernández.

Usted se piensa que soy cínico
y que culpa tengo yo de la casuística
si mi apellido es idéntico
es lógico dice la estadística.

No me siga, ni me pida
que sea cómplice en su mentira.

Soy quien soy, no preciso identificación
se bien de donde vengo y donde voy
porque soy lo que soy,
y no quien quieras vos.

Mi personalidad no va a cambiar
porque alguien diga como tengo que actuar
pero yo no permito que a mi nadie me mande
yo no soy el hijo de Hernández.

No voy a ser otro porque a usted le conviene
ni aunque mi declaración me condene
se quien soy ande donde ande
yo no soy el hijo de Hernández.

No entiendo nada de genética
pero aun no estoy tan esclerótico
como para creer que soy la réplica
en mi básico árbol genealógico.

No me siga, ni me pida
que sea cómplice en su mentira.

Soy quien soy, no preciso identificación
se bien de donde vengo y donde voy
porque soy lo que soy,
y no quien quieras vos.

Se de donde vengo, se donde voy
por eso se donde estoy,
y no me avergüenza lo que soy
Se cual es mi lugar, y a donde pertenezco
lo que no me corresponde y lo que merezco

Soy sangre de mi sangre, y soy mis costumbres,
Soy mis hábitos y códigos y mis incertidumbres
Soy mis decisiones y mis elecciones
Soy mis acciones, solo y en la muchedumbre

Soy mis creencias y mis carencias,
soy mi materia y mi esencia
Soy mi presencia y mi ausencia,
mi conciencia y mi apariencia
Soy mi procedencia

Soy mi herencia y mi experiencia
Soy mi pasado y mi vigencia
y esa vivencia es la referencia
que con otros me une y me diferencia

Por eso no me pida que mi camino desande,
seguiré gritando aunque me desbande
y que mi voz rebote contra los Andes
Que yo no soy el hijo de Hernández

No, no soy el hijo de Hernández
No, no soy el hijo de Hernández
No, no soy el hijo de Hernández
No, no soy el hijo de Hernández.

Soy quien soy, no preciso identificación
se bien de donde vengo y donde voy
porque soy lo que soy,
y no quien quieras vos.

Mal romance.

Posted: by Tom Berry in
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Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance

Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah!
Roma-Roma-ma-ah!
Ga-ga-ooh-la-la!
Want your bad romance

Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah!
Roma-Roma-ma-ah!
Ga-ga-ooh-la-la!
Want your bad romance

I want your ugly
I want your disease
I want your everything
As long as its free
I want your love
Love-love-love
I want your love

I want your drama
The touch of your hand
I want you leather studded kiss in the scene
And I want your love
Love-love-love
I want your love
Love-love-love
I want your love

You know that I want you
And you know that I need you
I want a bad,your bad romance

I want your loving
And I want your revenge
You and me could write a bad romance
I want your loving
All your love is revenge
You and me could write a bad romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance

Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah!
Roma-Roma-ma-ah!
Ga-ga-ooh-la-la!
Want your bad romance

I want your horror
I want your design
Cause youre a criminal
As long as your mine
I want your love
Love-love-love
I want your love

I want your psycho
Your vertical stick
Want you in my room
When your baby is sick
I want your love
Love-love-love
I want your love
Love-love-love
I want your love

You know that I want you
And you know that I need you
I want a bad,your bad romance

I want your loving
And I want your revenge
You and me could write a bad romance
I want your loving
All your love is revenge
You and me could write a bad romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance

Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah!
Roma-Roma-ma-ah!
Ga-ga-ooh-la-la!
Want your bad romance

Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah!
Roma-Roma-ma-ah!
Ga-ga-ooh-la-la!
Want your bad romance

Walk walk fashion baby
Work it
Move that bitch crazy

Walk walk fashion baby
Work it
I'm a Freak bitch baby

I want your love
And I want your revenge
I want your love
I dont wanna be friends

J'veux ton amour
Et je veux ton revenge
J'veux ton amour
I don't wanna be friends

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance
I dont wanna be friends
Want your bad romance
Caught in a bad romance
Want your bad romance

I want your loving
And I want your revenge
You and me could write a bad romance
I want your loving
and all your love is revenge
You and me could write a bad romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
Want your bad romance
Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance
Want your bad romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
Want your bad romance
Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance

Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah!
Roma-Roma-ma-ah!
Ga-ga-ooh-la-la!
Want your bad romance

Aprendiendo a caer.

Posted: by Tom Berry in
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Today is the day
The worst day of my life
You're so content it hurts me
I don't know why
The cost of misery
Is at an all time high
I keep it hidden
Close to the surface in sight

I'm learning to fall
I can't hardly breathe
When I'm going down don't worry about me
Don't try this at home
You said you don't see
I don't want to know that you know, it should have been me

Could you be with him?
Or was it just a lie?
He doesn't catch you like I do
And you don't know why
You change your clothes and your hair
But I can't change your mind
Oh, I'm uninvited
So unrequited now

I'm learning to fall
I can't hardly breathe
When I'm going down don't worry about me
Don't try this at home
You said you don't see
I don't want to know that you know, it should have been me

Words screaming in my head
Why did you leave?
And I can't stop dreaming
Watching you and him
When it should have been
It should have been me

Today is the day
The worst day of my life

I'm learning to fall
I can't hardly breathe
When I'm going down don't worry about me
Don't try this at home
You said you don't see
I don't want to know that you know, it should have been me

Whoa ( I'm learning to fall, I can't hardly breathe)
(I don't want to know that you know, it should have been me)
Tell me that you know, it should have been me)
Whoa ( Don't try this at home, You said you don't see)
I don't want to know that you know, it should have been me
Whoa (I'm learning to fall, I can't hardly breathe)
(I don't want to know that you know, it should have been me)
Tell me that you know, it should have been me
Whoa (Don't try this at home, You said you don't see)
I don't want to know that you know, it should have been me

Dónde está mi ángel?

Posted: lunes, 22 de marzo de 2010 by Tom Berry in
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Break down, I can see you're upset.
So high, but I couldn't help it.
I wish, I could just forget you.
Up now, heart beats racing.
One touch, now I'm faking.
Weakest time, there's not escaping you.

Where's my angel? Go on and take my life.
Where's my angel? I need someone here tonight.
Where's my angel? Go on and take my life.
Where's my angel? I need someone here tonight.

So cold, but you have my body.
One kiss, and this is what a heart needs.
My god, you look so lovely girl.
Hearts gone, tonight is your chance
to trade love for a little romance.
Too late this will be the last dance girl.

Where's my angel? Go on and take my life.
Where's my angel? I need someone here tonight.
Where's my angel? Go on and take my life.
Where's my angel? I need someone here tonight.

You say you want it, you love me then fought it.
You're breaking my heart & you're taking me down.

You say you want it, you love me then fought it.
You're breaking my heart & you're taking me down.

Break it down, and live it up take this in and beat it up.

Where's my angel? Go on and take my life.
Where's my angel? I need someone here tonight.
Where's my angel? Go on and take my life.
Where's my angel? I need someone here tonight.

Where's my angel?

Esta canción no expresa para nada mi estado actual, sin embargo me gusta,