Semana Santa

Mas de mil días. 3 via cruces. Muchos trenes. En el barrio chino se sube mucha gente pero podes viajar sin pagar. Tomar fernet con embudo. Era sábado, hacia frio, pero me puse sandalias. Nos despertamos a las 10 am, había asado después. El caniche toy negro. Te regale petalos de rosas enmarcados. Nos duro 1 semana. Algo de swiss medical. Miramos 3 películas al hilo. 

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Anónimo ha dicho que…
Hola Bernardita, como te va? leo tu blog hace bastante y me parece estupendo. Nos cruzamos una vuelta en Tucumán y te admiro de una forma inimaginable. Me gustaria compartir unas ideas con vos. Te dejo mi mail: nerdkid182@gmail.com (medio fraca el mail, pero es lo que hay) =)
18 mayo, 2014
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Black dress with the tights underneath, I got the breath of the last cigarette on my teeth, And shes an actress (actress), But she ain't got no need. Shes got money from her parents in a trust fund back east. T-t-t-tongues always pressed to your cheeks, While my tongue is on the inside of some other girls teeth, T-tell your boyfriend if he says hes got beef, That I'm a vegetarian and I ain't fucking scared of him. She wants to touch me (Woah), She wants to love me (Woah), She'll never leave me (Woah, woah, oh, oh), Don't trust a ho, Never trust a ho, Won't trust a ho, Won't trust me. X's on the back of your hands, Wash them in the bathroom to drink like the bands. And your setlist (setlist), You stole off the stage, Had red and purple lipstick all over the page. B-b-b-bruises cover your arms, Shaking in the fingers with the bottle in your palm. And the best is (best is), No one knows who you are, Just another girl alone at the bar.
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