domingo, septiembre 23, 2007

Post conceptual incomprensible

Regresando, uno de esos impulsos me hizo comprar un paquete de puré de papa instantáneo y una lata de atún. A falta de atún, dedicaré mis días de soledad a hacerle preguntas al marciano. No sirvo para paleógrafa, y esperaré una lectura asistida. Me asaltó la certeza de que Liniers había dibujado esto, y no podía dormirme sin encontrarlo antes.

El soundtrack de hoy, a continuación. Escúchese con unos audífonos gigantes cuya apariencia se argentinice:

I drove all night
(Roy Orbison)

I had to escape, the city was sticky and cruel
Maybe I should have called you first
But I was dying to get to you
I was dreaming while I drove
The long straight road ahead
Uh-huh, yeah

Could taste your sweet kisses, your arms open wide
This fever for you was just burning me up inside

I drove all night to get to you
Is that all right?
I drove all night, crept in your room
Woke you from your sleep to make love to you
Is that all right?
I drove all night

What in this world keeps us from falling apart?
No matter where I goI hear the beating of our one heart
I think about you when the night is cold and dark
Uh-huh, yeah

No one can move me the way that you do
Nothing erases this feeling between me and you

I drove all night to get to you
Is that all right?
I drove all night, crept in your room
Woke you from your sleep to make love to you
Is that all right?
I drove all night

Could taste your sweet kisses, your arms open wide
This fever for you was just burning me up inside

I drove all night to get to you
Is that all right?
I drove all night, crept in your room
Is that all right?
I drove all night

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