Get Lucky blastin’ in the batmobile.
We’re up all night to get lucky
“What happened?”
“It has to do with alcohol. I haven’t really told the story to anyone.”
“Will you tell me?”
“…well, I’d been drinking everyday for several years. In 2009 I tried to quit. So I stopped drinking for two days, and I got so sick that I couldn’t eat or sleep. But I still decided to try to go to work. I got so weak that I passed out in the BART station while I was waiting for the train. When I woke up, I was paralyzed from the waist down.”
“Oh man.”
“You want to know the sad part?”
“What’s that?”
“I’m still drinking. Because of the loneliness.”
(San Francisco, CA)
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Uno tiene derecho a acongojarse
a sentirse vencido
pero en el mundo no quieren a los tristes
Uno está en el deber de levantarse
agarrar su cayado
echar a andar
Optar por esconderse entre sí mismo
Irse a la misma mierda
Desamarrar sus diablos
O simplemente hacerse el monigote
el salsero mayor
el chicle más orondo de la fiesta.
En el mundo no quieren a los tristes. (via putrido)
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