martes, 25 de noviembre de 2008

Inhibiendose del personal: Fuck you (Ode to No one)

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I'm never coming back. I'm never giving in. I'll never be the shine in your spit.
I disconnect the act. I disconnect the dots. I disconnect the me in me.
And you're mistaken, It's you that's faking. Living and breathing and dying too.
This message is for anyone who dares to hear a fool.
You can't bring me back, you can't bring me back. Cause I give it all back to you.
Through sacred alleys, the living wrecks. Wreak their havoc upon this world.
The disenchanted, the romantics,The body and face and soul of you is gone down that deep black hole.

Destroy the mind!
Destroy the body!
but you cannot destroy the heart!


And you, you make me so I need to disconnect And you make it so real.
I don't need your love to disconnect.
To runaround kids in get-go cars. With vaseline afterbirths and neon coughs.Galaxies full of nobodies. Giving us the farewell runarounds.
I took a virgin mary axe to his sweet baby jane, lost my innocence to a no good girl, scratch myface with anvil hands, and coil my tongue around a bumblebee mouth.
And I give it all back to you.
No way, I don't need it, I don't need your love to disconnect.
And you make it, so real, I don't need your love to disconnect.
No way to disconnect. And you make it so real.
I don't need your love to disconnect.
No way to disconnect


Smashing Pumkies

miércoles, 19 de noviembre de 2008

Mundane Existence

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Life experience

The climbing magazines would have us to believe there is a god called 5.14 to whom we must all pay homage. Regardless of the personal value of our efforts, we are often judged, and we judge ourselves, by the numbers attached to the climbs we do. But in the large context of life outside the gymnastic prime, the quality and content of the climbing experience become more important than grade. In particular, being alone on a hard new route in the high mountains can add new excitement to a mundane existence.
Jeff Lowe
ICE WORLD (1997)
Traducción libre:
Las revistas de escalada querrían que creyésemos que hay un dios llamado 5.14 a quien debemos de rendir culto. Independientemente del valor personal de nuestros esfuezos, somos a menudo juzgados e incluso nos juzgamos a nosotros mismos, por los números asociados a las escaladas que realizamos.
Sin embargo, en el gran contexto de la vida fuera de la excelencia gimnástica, la calidad y el contenido de la experiencia de escalar acaban siendo más importantes que el grado. En particular, estar solo en una vía nueva y dura en alta montaña puede añadir un nuevo aliciente a una existencia mundana.