Well, O.K. then.
everything i do is judgedJust a little postette to say yeah, I know, I haven't posted in a while. I've been getting some stuff together, literally and figuratively, that's been eating into my time--some of which you'll most likely see or read about at some future point, I'm sure.
and they mostly get it wrong
but oh well
'cuz the bathroom mirror has not budged
and the woman who lives there can tell
the truth from the stuff that they say
and she looks me in the eye
and says would you prefer the easy way
no, well o.k. then
don't cry
Anyway, I'll be back soon; promise. Maybe even tomorrow. For now, I leave you with a little Sylvilistic music/mindset.
Music credit: "joyful girl" by Ani Difranco, from the album Dilate. Buy it.
Photo credit: Riflessioni introvabili by Z79.
posted by Miss Syl at 11:40 PM
6 Comments:
I dont want excuses. I want results god damn it.
But really what you been doing Miss Castro? Getting ready to step up when your brother kicks the bucket?
Toreador: You are so demanding! I like that in a guy.
One thing I've been doing is working on a new template for the blog. The rest of the stuff is personal life crap just like everyone else has...
And um...
Yo soy un hombre sincero
De donde crecen las palmas
Y antes de morirme quiero
Echar mis versos del alma
Guantanamera...
Guajira Guantanamera
Guantanameeeeerrrrrraaaaaaaa
Guajira Guantanamera
My spanish isnt what it use to be but:
You are a sincere man from where the palms grow and before dying you want to throw your verses of your soul?
No idea what the last G word is. But more importantly the truth came out, your a man. There has already been a lot speculation around the blog world before this post.
Wow, I am still a little messed up from last night. The last post was me but I typed the word verification into the name. lol. have another drink tory.
Tory: Heh. You need to cut back a little maybe. You're always writing me when you're drunk.
That there is any speculation about me for any reason around the blog world is news to me. But no, the song didn't mean much more than a jokey reference to your Castro comment.
Guantanamera was the "hymn" of the Cuban revolution. It is now considered the "unoffical national anthem" of Cuba.
If you want even more encyclopedic knowledge, the lyrics, aside from the chorus, were adapted from a lovely poem by José Martà that has nothing to do with revolution. In fact, the entire song has nothing to do with revolution. Go figure.
If you need more, read this.
I am not familiar with anything cuban other than Maria and Gimo. Learn something new everyday.
I am cutting back. I am back to just weekends instead of days that end in Y. I packed on 19lbs in july and my guess is all of them are from beer. I for one refuse to get fat at such a young age.
I get post drunk a lot cuz I come home and cant sleep for shit. So I go read some things online and I am magically tired. Most of my posting are at like 2-5 am or fairly early in the day cuz I got home hell late. Yes 11am is fairly early in the morning for me.
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