Otro festival!!!!

Otro dinero que gastar para estar parado todo un día, bajo el sol, deshidratándote e hidratándote con vasos de agua de $25, comiendo mal, empujones, zapatos mugrosisisisimos; ¡Pero como vale la pena! tanta música, tanta energía.

Pues iré, y si nadie se apunta... iré para mi sorpresa sóla.

Quiero ver a My Morning Jacket, Bright Eyes a Quiero Club y si... también a, ehem, Belanova.

Que demonios... el hecho es salir de mi casa a escuchar musica.

Así sea Ximena Sariñana... mañana.

Anyway... esperemos el 12 de abril.

Por otro lado: Últimanete mi cabeza ha estado tranquila. Nada que escribir, nada que decir.

He dormido mucho.

Pero ayer me divertí en el cine, even if there was so much blood... not your average date movie.

I'd do anything for that smile. It makes me... I don't know, it makes me smile. I need that smile. I love that smile.

And I don't want to fall for it.

Not yet.

Anyway;

Here's a really, really good song. Nice lyrics. And she's like really cute and talented. And has extremely nice fashion sense (yeah, she might be soooo Liliallenesque but... who cares?

Foundations - Kate Nash

Thursday night, everything's fine
Except you've got that look in your eye
When I'm telling a story, and you find it
boring
You're thinking of something to say
You'll go along with it, then drop it
And humiliate me in front of our friends

Then I'll use that voice that you find
annoying
And say something like, "Yeah, intelligent
input, darling.
Why don't you just have another beer
then?"
Then you'll call me a bitch

And everyone
we're with will be embarrassed
And I won't give a shit

[My fingertips are holding onto
The cracks in our foundation
And I know that I should let go, but I
can't
And every time we fight I know it's not
right]

Every time that you're upset and I smile
I know I should forget, but I can't
You said I must eat so many lemons
'Cause I am so bitter
I said, "I'd rather be with your friends,
mate, 'Cause they are much fitter."
Yes, it was childish
And you got aggressive
And I must admit that I was a bit scared
But it gives me thrills to wind you up

Your face is pasty 'Cause you've gone and
got so wasted
What a surprise
Don't want to look at your face, 'cause
it's making me sick
You've gone and got sick on my trainers
only got these yesterday
Oh my gosh, I cannot be bothered with this
Well, I'll leave you there 'till the
morning
And I purposely won't turn the heating on
And dear God, I hope I'm not
stuck with this one

Question is: Really... all relationships are like that? Or was it just mine. I don't know why I laugh at the bitch part.

Kate Nash - Foundations (Mp3)

And the chorus... mighty chorus. My fingers held on those cracks for sooo many time.

Thanks God one of was was sane enough to end it. But it wasn't me.