Un cerebro, un mundo

Ya dejé en claro en un post previo, que cada cerebro es un universo único, y distinto a todos los otros que hay en el mundo, algo asi como "mundos dentro de mundos".

Pero lo que quiero dejar en claro es que, en nuestro propio mundo, casi un 50% son deseos, o sueños. Y que son los sueños no?... Un mundo imaginario que no elaboramos en la realidad, y a veces nos perjudica la imaginación en la realidad.

Últimamente, estoy renunciando a varias ideas mias, me estoy empezando a alejar de gente que quiero, pero por el otro lado no es lo mismo, quiero estar rodeado de gente que le guste estar a mi alrededor, no esa gente que tenga que andar buscando siempre yo.

Y tal vez me haya deprimido un poco esta semana, ya que la gente a la que renuncié no solo son muy queridas por mi parte, sino que son bastantes, aunque ya con que sea UNA persona, es un vacío irremplazable.

I feel alone...

Mentes Brillantes

Como se extraña en el mundo a un personaje como él

Esta tan mal el mundo, tan mal.

Hoy me deprimí por todos, jaja que idiota.

Necesito alejarme de lo que no me deja crecer, quiero crecer, y es tan complicado, estando como estan las cosas.

Hoy, siento que te entiendo Kurt.

Dejo una obra de arte tuya...

I need an easy friend

I do

With an ear to lend

I do

Think you fit this shoe

I do

Won't you have a clue

I take advantage while

You hang me out to dry

But I can't see you every night free...

I do

I'm standing in your line

I do

Hope you have the time

I do

Pick up number two

I do Keep a date with you

I take advantage while

You hang me out to dry

But I can't see you every night free

I need an easy friend

I do

With an ear to lend

I do Think you fit this shoe

I do Won't you have a clue

I take advantage while

You hang me out to dry

But I can't see you every night

no I can't see you every night...free

I do... I do... I do...I do...

About A Girl*

BOWIE & BOWIE

John, I'm Only Dancing

Well, Annie's pretty neat

she always eats her meat

Joe is awful strong

bet your life he's putting us on

Oh lordy, oh lordy

you know I need some loving

I'm moving, touch me!

John, I'm only dancing

She turns me on

but I'm only dancing

She turns me on

don't get me wrong

I'm only dancing

Oh shadow love was quick and clean

life's a well thumbed machine

I saw you watching from the stairs

you're everyone that ever cared

Oh lordy, oh lordy

you know I need some loving

I'm moving, touch me!

Dancing, won't someone dance with me?

Touch me! Ohhh

Rebel, Rebel

Got your mother in a whirl

She's not sure if you're a boy or a girl

Hey babe, your hair's alright

Hey babe, let's go out tonight

You like me and I like it all

We like dancing and we look divine

You love bands when they play it hard

You want more and you want it fast

Put you down and say I'm wrong

You tacky thing

You put them on

Rebel Rebel you've torn your dress

Rebel Rebel your face is a mess

Rebel Rebel how could they know

Hot Tramp I love you so

You've torn your dress

Your face is a mess

You can't get enough but it don't fake the test

You've got your transmission and a live wire

You've got your cue lines and a handful of ludes

You wanna be there when they count up the dues

And I love your dress

You've a juvenile success

Because your face is a mess

So how could they know

I said, how could they know

The Jean Genie

A small jean genie snuck off to the city

Strung out on lasers and slash back blazers

Ate all your razors while pulling the waiters

Talking bout monroe and walking on snow white

New yorks a go-go and everything tastes nice

Poor little greenie, woh ho

Get back home

The jean genie lives on his back

The jean genie loves chimney stacks

Hes outrageous, he screams and he bawls

Jean genie let yourself go!

Sits like a man but he smiles like a reptile

She love him, she love him but just for a short while

Shell scratch in the sand, wont let go his hand

He says hes a beautician and sells you nutrition

And keeps all your dead hair for making up underwear

Poor little greenie, woh ho

The jean genie lives on his back

The jean genie loves chimney stacks

Hes outrageous, he screams and he bawls

Jean genie let yourself go oh

Hes so simple minded he cant drive his module

He bites on the neon and sleeps in the capsule

Loves to be loved, loves to be loved

Woh ho

Woh ho

Aoo jean genie lives on his back

The jean genie loves chimney stacks

And hes outrageous, he screams and he bawls

The jean genie let yourself go! go

Go!

Jean genie lives on his back

Jean genie loves chimney stacks

And hes outrageous, he screams and he bawls

Jean genie let yourself go woh go

Go go!

Yo no te puedo creer la cálidad musical que puede salir de una sola persona, sos el mas grande sin duda, y sabes que lo mejor es que todavia no escuche todas tus canciones? Eso me hace sentir muy bien, ni un disco, ni un tema, me falló hasta ahora...

Sir Bowie's Style