martes, enero 02, 2007
posted by Kaizzer! at 1:41 p.m.
"Crawling, on the planet's face.
Some insects, called the Human Race.
Lost in Time,
and lost in space...
and in meaning."





2007.
El año que hicimos el contacto...... con Ted Danson.
 



3 Comments:


At 11:44 a.m., Blogger « FherNando »

Making your way in the world today takes everything you've got.
Taking a break from all your worries, sure would help a lot.

Wouldn't you like to get away?

Sometimes you want to go

Where everybody knows your name,
and they're always glad you came.
You wanna be where you can see,
our troubles are all the same
You wanna be where everybody knows
Your name.

You wanna go where people know,
people are all the same,
You wanna go where everybody knows
your name.

 

At 11:05 a.m., Blogger Kaizzer!

esa la cantan los kumbia kings


estoy seguro

 

At 2:35 p.m., Anonymous Anónimo

Estas mal.... me parecio escucharlo de ciertos sudacas.