Bueno pues muchos no sabran pero la gente que me conoce bien sabe perfectamente que soy adicta a DRAGONBALL, y bueno, el anime en general. Empece a ver anime cuando tenia solo 5 años; si me pongo a mencionar cuantas series he visto nunca terminaria (yo digo que unas 35-40... lo se, lose, soy una loser) pero bueno. Aqui esta un video de una persona la cual admiro mucho por su versatilidad y originalidad que impone en cada personaje que escoge: el señor, Mario Castañeda; alias Goku; alias Jim Carrey [en Mexico]. No solo me gusta su trabajo en general; mi admiracion y agradecimiento va muy lejos. La magia que le dio a Goku es indiscreptible y maravillosa.
Por darme los mejores reguerdos de mi infancia, le agradezco a usted, señor Mario Castañeda... Goku :D
Chequense esta entrevista!!!!
Sunday, October 25, 2009
Wednesday, October 21, 2009
We're all emos.
Admit it. You've just broken up with your love partner; somebody passed away; the person you like is dating somebody else; your father is sick; what kind of music do you play??? A lot of people says that "up-beat" music gives them energy and refreshes them, when in fact they've been listening to James Blunt all day. But why do we like depressing music? No matter how tough or "metal" you are, you're always going to play some sobby tracks if you're feeling down.
Even if I am not sad I play slow/chill/ambient music, either as background music, some deep conscious thoughts or for some daydreaming. Music with emotional lyrics and melodies keeps us aware from the situation that we're going or went through; is in our bodies to be sentimental, whether is in private or public (by the way, one thing is trusting your friend as a shoulder, another one is weeping all fucking day with no smiles or wiliness to do something about your depression). That pisses me off, please chin up and go forward!! Some crying is good to relieve your inside emotions, but how many emotions can you cry in one day??? One day of good crying is more than enough.
So I am writing this because just moments ago I was listening to some sentimental music that strangely enough makes me feel... content. Enjoy the following videos as much as I did. And please don't cry, it'll mess your keyboard.
Hasta.
B.
Even if I am not sad I play slow/chill/ambient music, either as background music, some deep conscious thoughts or for some daydreaming. Music with emotional lyrics and melodies keeps us aware from the situation that we're going or went through; is in our bodies to be sentimental, whether is in private or public (by the way, one thing is trusting your friend as a shoulder, another one is weeping all fucking day with no smiles or wiliness to do something about your depression). That pisses me off, please chin up and go forward!! Some crying is good to relieve your inside emotions, but how many emotions can you cry in one day??? One day of good crying is more than enough.
So I am writing this because just moments ago I was listening to some sentimental music that strangely enough makes me feel... content. Enjoy the following videos as much as I did. And please don't cry, it'll mess your keyboard.
Hasta.
B.
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
Rebirth
I woke up by my sister in law's soothing voice repeating my name while she was softly pulling the white sheets of my bed. It was pretty late already so I got up and immediately washed my face and brushed my teeth; I've never understood how people can have breakfast or do something else the moment they wake up without brushing their teeth. Not washing your face and have your eyes covered in buggers is passable (if you're not going anywhere), but not brushing your teeth? yuck. So I put on some gray working-out pants, a white tank-top and a gray sweat-shirt. I get outside and the weather is in its most perfect state: cloudy, yet not chilly nor nearly cold, and strangely a bit sunny. Light, breathable, suitable.
2 miles and I'm already a bit fucked up. The sun is now strongly shinning and I keep thinking how worse it would've been if I would've carried smoking. I haven't touched a cigarette in over a month. I feel accomplished.
I get home and I eat scrambled eggs with beans, some chips and 2 GREAT cups of coffee. By the way, if you want a great, strong coffee, the secret is on how much coffee do you add to the water that you've pour inside the coffeemaker/cup. You don't have to add a lot to make it nice and dark. For 8 cups I put 4 to 5 spoons and some powdered cinnamon to the coffee before I start on the coffeemaker. After my nice breakfast I log in to check my e-mail and I have a nice conversation with an ex ex ex, about religion, concerts in Mexico and long distance relationships. It's amazing how much you can say words throughout writing; words that you would never say if that person was in front of you.
Family arrives and I eat chicken with lemon and home-made salsa, and yes: more beans.
I'm still looking for a job, but mostly: I'm taking it simple and easy, day by day. Life is about moments and days, not about school years, or events, neither dates in advanced; I guess this is why I am always late to everywhere I am supposed to go, I stop and "smell the flowers" [what a cheesy line gringos came up with].
Hasta.
B.
2 miles and I'm already a bit fucked up. The sun is now strongly shinning and I keep thinking how worse it would've been if I would've carried smoking. I haven't touched a cigarette in over a month. I feel accomplished.
I get home and I eat scrambled eggs with beans, some chips and 2 GREAT cups of coffee. By the way, if you want a great, strong coffee, the secret is on how much coffee do you add to the water that you've pour inside the coffeemaker/cup. You don't have to add a lot to make it nice and dark. For 8 cups I put 4 to 5 spoons and some powdered cinnamon to the coffee before I start on the coffeemaker. After my nice breakfast I log in to check my e-mail and I have a nice conversation with an ex ex ex, about religion, concerts in Mexico and long distance relationships. It's amazing how much you can say words throughout writing; words that you would never say if that person was in front of you.
Family arrives and I eat chicken with lemon and home-made salsa, and yes: more beans.
I'm still looking for a job, but mostly: I'm taking it simple and easy, day by day. Life is about moments and days, not about school years, or events, neither dates in advanced; I guess this is why I am always late to everywhere I am supposed to go, I stop and "smell the flowers" [what a cheesy line gringos came up with].
Hasta.
B.
Monday, May 4, 2009
Pelicula de Jeff Buckley???
Esta es mi primera publicacion. Disculpen si no pongo los acentos, pero es que estoy en un teclado gringo y la verdad que se me difculta mucho andar poniendo los codigos (tambien por weva)
En fin, mi primera publicacion va a tratar de cierto hombre que para mi es el mejor artista que a existido de la decada de los 90's hasta hoy en dia: Jeff Buckley.
Supuestamente hay un proyecto sobre una pelicula que trata de la vida de Buckley. Su madre, Mary Guibert, dijo en su pagina official (http://www.jeffbuckley.com/) que no se dira nada mas sobre la pelicula hasta que el guion no este terminado completamente. La espera a sido desde el 2006, y no se ustedes pero yo estoy que me muero por saber algo acerca de tan esperada pelicula.
Lo que mas me a llamado la atencion es el ver la respuesta que han dado los fans sobre quien interpretara al majestuoso Jeff (una pagina de internet publico que Brad Pitt habia pedido el papel de Buckley, pero Mary desmintio esto en la pagina oficial). Han habido ciertos rumores y sugerencias, unas son propuestas muy buenas, otras son horribles. Veamos algunas de ellas:
Paul Rudd: Actor americano que es famoso por su mas reciente pelicula "I Love You, Man." Ok, Jeff no tenia ojos azules ni era tan blanco como el, ademas Rudd tiene fama de hacer unicamenta papeles comicos, necesitamos a alguien mas dramatico, sentimental, mas guapo :)
Jimmy Gnecco: Cantante americano de la banda "Ours," para mi es demasiado gotico para un papel tan clasico como el de Jeff, ademas es demasiado delgado.
Rider Strong: Otro actor americano demasiado "nice" para el papel de Jeff.
Robert Pattinson "alias Edward, el sexy vampiro de Twilight" : Ok, este es uno de los candidatos mas fuertes, tiene la mandibula parecida a Jeff, es famoso entre las chicas (traeria mas audiencia) y canta (creo) pero, tiene el vampirito todos los requisitos necesarios para interpretar a mi adorado Jeff??
Recuerdan la pelicula Control? Anton Corbijn decidio elegir a un actor totalmente desconocido llamado Sam Riley, el exito fue total. Creen que se deberia de escojer a alguien desconocido para este rol? Sam canto Transmission para la banda sonora de la pelicula y le salio muy bien, pero la voz de Ian no tiene nada que ver con la de Jeff (sin ofender a los fans de Joy Division) si alguien va a interpretar a Jeff y va a cantar, mas les vale que escojen a alguien con una voz mega parecida por que si no me voy a levantar de mi sillon, tirare mi refresco a la pantalla, gritare "FUCK YOU!!!" y me ire...
Hay muchos actores mas que los fans estan sugiriendo, para mi y mis amigos el siguiente actor es el candidato perfecto.
James Franco: Si James llegara a obtener este papel, espero que le pongan la voz de Jeff (cuando le toque cantar por supuesto) por que no se ustedes pero hasta ahorita que yo sepa, James no entona ninguna nota.
Pues ahi lo tienen, que opinan???
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