Males históricos

O stormy people, frivolous and fickle,
Void of true judgement, turning like a vane,
Whom every novelty and rumour tickle,
How like the moon you are to wax and wane,
Clapping your praises, shouting your disdain,
False judges, dear at a penny as a rule,
Who trusts to your opinion is a fool.


(Geoffrey Chaucer)

Así no.

Luz: ¡pero yo no reincido!

Todos dirigen miradas de "te conocemos"

Luz: bueeeeno, es verdad.





Ufa. No vale que me conozcan tanto.

Por lo menos, así lo veo yo.

Ranking de inventos de la Humanidad:

1) la rueda;
2) la máquina a vapor;
3) el Casancrem;
4) el gel post solar;
5) la Chocotorta (puede discutirse).

Muy linda.

Y muy cierta.

Your woman

Y en nuestra casi habitual sección "canción que escuché de dope y me terminó identificando al 101%" presentamos...

(suenan las trompetas)


Your woman - White Town

Just tell me what you've got to say to me
I've been waiting for so long to hear the truth
It comes as no surprise at all you see
So cut the crap and tell me that we're through

Now I know your heart, I know your mind
You don't even know you're bein' unkind
So much for all your highbrow Marxist ways
Just use me up and then you walk away
Boy, you can't play me that way

Well I guess what you say is true
I could never be the right kind of girl for you

CHORUS:

I could never be your woman
I could never be your woman
I could never be your woman
I could never be your woman

When I saw my best friend yesterday
She said she never liked you from the start
Well me, I wish that I could claim the same
But you always knew you held my heart

And you're such a charming, handsome man
Now I think I finally understand
Is it in your genes? I don't know
But I'll soon find out, that's for sure
Why did you play me this way

Well I guess what you say is true
I could never be the right kind of girl for you

(CHORUS)



Well I guess what they say is true
I could never spend my life with a man like you



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