Serve The Servants

This week's I will Again be advertising a local band that is stuck inside my head. The band is called 'Lhabia' they are from T.J. Mex. And they have a kick ass drummer. Here is their song '11:26 P.M.'

La papinat!!

This week I learned that french people are pretty cool. There is no irony in this statement. Also, 'Erase Errata' are a very good band. 'The Hospitals' not so good. And Manikiladora show a lot of promise. On a final note, Clint Eastwood kills Hillary Swank by way of terry schiavo methods in 'Million Dollar Baby, just thought i'd pass that along to anybody who has not seen this movie. Jeje!.

El metalero dentro de mi lloro!!

Ya Vieron la lista de bands pal' ozzfest. Muy bueno.

It's The 7up Guy!!

Este post nadamas es una escusa para enseñarles la foto mas chistosamente mal que he visto en un rato. Les presento al 'Ruben'

La frase De La Semana

La frase de esta semana es la letra de una cancion que re-encontre cuando revisaba mis cd's de mp3 y se me aparecio esta cancion que me puso de buenas todo el dia. Es de una banda de Mexicali B.C. Mex. llamada 'Insite'.

The night we all met at your place

It changes everyday
This time’s much better
There are angels in the sky
We’re falling together falling together
As we watch the skyline once again

Hold my hand dear don’t let me fall again
Wait for tomorrow don’t let it fade away
As we watch the skyline once again

So far away
It was supposed to last forever
But you’re
So far away
And it isn’t getting any better
I’m yours

It changes everyday
This time much better there’s
someone in my mind
and I’m holing her forever

Hold my hand dear don’t let me fall again
Wait for tomorrow don’t let it fade away
As we watch the skyline once again

So close to me
This will last forever
Cause your
So close to me
This is getting better
I’m yours.

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'The night we all met at your place'

Yesterday I was throwing away cd's that didn't work anymore or that I just didn't want or like. Out of the lot, a few Mp3's decide that they wanted to be played again, this is one of them. It's from a band from Mexicali, BC. Mex. They are called 'Insite'.

The night we all met at your place

It changes everyday
This time’s much better
There are angels in the sky
We’re falling together falling together
As we watch the skyline once again

Hold my hand dear don’t let me fall again
Wait for tomorrow don’t let it fade away
As we watch the skyline once again

So far away
It was supposed to last forever
But you’re
So far away
And it isn’t getting any better
I’m yours

It changes everyday
This time much better there’s
someone in my mind
and I’m holing her forever

Hold my hand dear don’t let me fall again
Wait for tomorrow don’t let it fade away
As we watch the skyline once again

So close to me
This will last forever
Cause your
So close to me
This is getting better
I’m yours.

Let's go out to the lobby!!

Keanu, you owe me 2 hours of my life. And $8.50.




p.d. we'll see if Michael Keaton will owe me too.



p.p.d. even though it may sound redundant, I just saw 'Saw', the last 10 minutes are the best last 10 minutes of a movie i've seen in a long ass time. As i would be implied, there will be 'saw 2'

The Brain Cell Massacre

Aside from being my favorite local punk band, that frase sums up this weekend, in witch no only did I meet John Lennon And Jimi Hendrix (I swear it's him), But also i got to peek into the soul of diferent people.

Friday: Caretux birfday at lorenas house.
Saturday: Caretux afterparty at his house
Sunday: play some jams with Pamber.

This and these pictures will sum up the weekend. Thanks to pixpax for the pics.

La frase De La Semana

esta semana va ser un poema del pintor,escritor y piraton 'Robert Ramses Sentral'

La rehidratacion morfologica de la psique con un poco de cocina.......

tratar de comprender la razon solo desgasta el pensamiento,
vierta 2 gramos de aceite de olivo sobre una olla express,
y solo despues de denunciar al razonamiento este mismo se aplaude
con cierto y acierto de intuicion,
una vez que las calabacitas esten bien cocidas ponga a freir los tomates a fuego lento,
hasta que se desmembrana la ruptura de sentidos percibidos como mal de pinto que porta un cabron que maneja un carro pinto en mal estado,
corte en trocitos finos la carne y agregue sal de ajo al gusto................