Zaragón, 14 de junio de 2025
Buenos días, amigüitos
Tengo mucho calor y me ha dado por ponerme a fregar y poner lavadoras
Lo de los abrazos cuando termine, me duche, me ponga de limpio y emprenda con un segundo café
@Ah_no_nimo la serie no le hace justicia al libro. el libro es muchísimo mejor. sin embargo en la serie me gustan mucho las visuales que le dan al libro.
Buenos días
Ducha y muda limpia, que es domingo y hay que ir a misa. Si no se puede ir a misa se deja para otro domingo y se pasa directamente al torrezno y lo que haga falta.
Soy ese señor de servicios auxiliares de la casa.
Aún no ha empezado la auténtica canícula y ya estoy saturado de "tengo frío" y de "hace un calor que me muero"
Enciende, apaga, sube el termostato, baja el termostato, tapa la rejilla de salida...
Send it to the back, Captain
Lights go down, it's dark
The jungle is your head, can't rule your heart
A feeling's so much stronger than a thought
Your eyes are wide and though your soul, it can't be bought
Your mind can wander
Hello, hello (hola!)
We're at a place called Vertigo (¿dónde está?)
It's everything I wish I didn't know
Except you give me something
I can feel
Feel
The night is full of holes
'Cause bullets rip the sky of ink with gold
They twinkle as the boys play rock and roll
They know that they can't dance, at least they know
I can't stand the beats, I'm asking for the check
Girl with crimson nails has Jesus 'round her neck
Swinging to the music, swinging to the music
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Hello, hello (hola!)
I'm at a place called Vertigo (¿dónde está?)
It's everything I wish I didn't know
But you give me something
I can feel
Feel
All of this
All of this can be yours
All of this
All of this can be yours
All of this
All of this can be yours
Just give me what I want
And no one gets hurt
Hello, hello (hola!)
We're at a place called Vertigo (¿dónde está?)
Lights go down, and all I know
Is that you give me something
I can feel your love
Buenos días, amigüitos
Tengo mucho calor y me ha dado por ponerme a fregar y poner lavadoras
Lo de los abrazos cuando termine, me duche, me ponga de limpio y emprenda con un segundo café
Éso era con martes 13. En viernes es cosa de los anglosajones.
Cypress Trees and Swamp, North Carolina", 1947
Retrato de la Familia Real, el Príncipe Don Juan Carlos de Borbón con su mujer la Princesa Doña Sofía Margarita de Grecia y sus hijos, vestidos con trajes regionales aragoneses en el Monasterio de Cogullada
Jalón Ángel
Ducha y muda limpia, que es domingo y hay que ir a misa. Si no se puede ir a misa se deja para otro domingo y se pasa directamente al torrezno y lo que haga falta.
Aún no ha empezado la auténtica canícula y ya estoy saturado de "tengo frío" y de "hace un calor que me muero"
Enciende, apaga, sube el termostato, baja el termostato, tapa la rejilla de salida...
@vazana Pero Natalie fue quién fue
@Golan_Trevize @EsePibe
Lights go down, it's dark
The jungle is your head, can't rule your heart
A feeling's so much stronger than a thought
Your eyes are wide and though your soul, it can't be bought
Your mind can wander
Hello, hello (hola!)
We're at a place called Vertigo (¿dónde está?)
It's everything I wish I didn't know
Except you give me something
I can feel
Feel
The night is full of holes
'Cause bullets rip the sky of ink with gold
They twinkle as the boys play rock and roll
They know that they can't dance, at least they know
I can't stand the beats, I'm asking for the check
Girl with crimson nails has Jesus 'round her neck
Swinging to the music, swinging to the music
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Hello, hello (hola!)
I'm at a place called Vertigo (¿dónde está?)
It's everything I wish I didn't know
But you give me something
I can feel
Feel
All of this
All of this can be yours
All of this
All of this can be yours
All of this
All of this can be yours
Just give me what I want
And no one gets hurt
Hello, hello (hola!)
We're at a place called Vertigo (¿dónde está?)
Lights go down, and all I know
Is that you give me something
I can feel your love