(((((The OFFICIAL PEARL JAM IN ARGENTINA thread))))

willem release wrote:

anti-recomendación de la noche:
"the gallery" by grunge78.
antes de caer al mencionado lugar: "uh, tengo la posta, un boliche re-copado... 'the gallery'... sí, sí, se re-pone...".
una vez adentro, luego de garpar los 10 mangos de consumición obligatoria y al son de "a ella le gusta la gasolina": "y la verdad es que nunca había venido, me dijeron que estaba bueno".
y seguimos aquí, en nuestro programa "descubriendo la noche porteña" junto a germán cruz.

Y dale...reproduzco la charla:
Yo: Santi, se van? A donde arrancan?
Santz: Nos vamos para un boliche que conocen ellas, ni idea...
Yo: Donde van?
Zoe: Vamos a "gallery", ellas saben donde es, yo ni idea...
Amiga: Gallery, en recoleta...ubicas?
Yo: Si, fui una vez 10' y me fui...ahi van todos entonces? Ok, vos decis que esta bueno, vamos...

No se confundan...manga de borrachos pusilanimes

willem release wrote:

conversación de la noche:
una que tuvimos germán, seba y yo en el viaje de vuelta. recuerdo que me reí mucho, pero nada más. y seba tampoco, así que germancito estamos en tus manos. por favor, hacenos acordar.

Fue una charla de 3 que queda en el auto, se hablo del "kit de quimica" entre otras cosas...:D

Vortex wrote:

De alguna forma, las vamos a ir a buscar, no se esperen que estemos con cartelitos con sus nombres pero de alguna forma estaremos por la terminal a esa hora. (Tengan en cuenta que a esa hora está cruel el clima).

Eso si, luego confirmen bien el horario

EDIT: Entendamos que para mi un "horario más razonable" puede ser a eso de las 5 de la tarde

por favor ,no hagan esperar ni chupar frio a nuestras embajadoras .......
para identificarlas ,son las 2 chicas con remeras que dicen "NO A LAS PAPELERAS", ok?

uruguayan_jammer wrote:

...NO SE COMO VAN A RESPONDER EL RESTO DE LA GENTE EN TRES CRUCES...

A salchichazos de viena?

uruguayan_jammer wrote:

AJAJAJAJAJAAJJAJAJAAJJAJA...OK OK....NOSOTROS PROMETEMOS UN BUEN TRATO, ESO SI...CON ESAS REMERAS NO SE COMO VAN A RESPONDER EL RESTO DE LA GENTE EN TRES CRUCES...JAJAJAJA.

Igual, este es el país de la amabilidad

Que les podría pasar?

ive been caught stealin once when i was five, i enjoy stealing its just as simple as that, well its just a simple fact. when i want somethin man i dont wanna pay for it...we walked right through the door...walk right through the door. hey alright if i get by...its all mine!! mine all mine! yeah my girl shes one too! shes gonna get a skirt, stick it under her shirt...shes got a razor for me! and she did it just like that! when she wants something man she dont wanna pay for it...she walk right through the door walk right through the door, hey all right if i get by..its all mine mine mine mine mine oh mine oh mine oh mine....ITS ALL MIIIINEEEE. tomá, aguante Venice.

Bittersweet Me

From: New Adventures In Hi-Fi


I move across, innocence lost
all flashing pulsar
I move across the earth in my new pattern shirt
I pass satellites.

"You're so bitter," your complaint
I can't give you anything.
I don't know who you're livin for
I don't who you are anymore.

I'd sooner chew my leg off,
Than be trapped in this.
How easy you think of all of this as bittersweet me

I couldn't taste it
I'm tired and naked.
I don't know what I'm hungry for
I don't know what I want anymore

I move across, candy floss
I move like a tank
I move across the room
with a heart full of gloom,
stronger than you think.

Oh my peer,
your veneer is wearing thin and cracking.
the surface informs that underneath,
underneath is lacking.

I'd sooner chew my leg off,
Than be trapped in this.
How easy you think of all of this as bittersweet me

I couldn't taste it.
I'm tired and naked.
I don't know what I'm hungry for.
I don't know what I want anymore.

You move across, innocence lost,
all static and desire,
you're blue in the face from navel gaze,
you set yourself on fire.

You strip down and lay yourself out,
I know you can't fake it,
But are you tired and naked?
Are you tire and naked?

I'd sooner chew my leg off,
Than be trapped in this.
How easy you think of all of this as bittersweet me

I couldn't taste it
I'm tired and naked.
I don't know what I'm hungry for.
I don't know what I want anymore.

eleonora wrote:

En serio Ron, Santiago... No se hagan problema que con Marina dijimos de dar una vuelta, podemos hacer tiempo, ir a tomar un café por ahi...

A donde van a ir a dar una vuelta? A esa hora está todo cerrado, hasta el shopping que está arriba del la terminal. Tal vez encuentren algún punga o derivado que no haya hecho caja la noche anterior en las inmediaciones de la terminal.

No hay problema, en serio.

OpeningBand4theSun wrote:

Bittersweet Me

From: New Adventures In Hi-Fi


I move across, innocence lost
all flashing pulsar
I move across the earth in my new pattern shirt
I pass satellites.

"You're so bitter," your complaint
I can't give you anything.
I don't know who you're livin for
I don't who you are anymore.

I'd sooner chew my leg off,
Than be trapped in this.
How easy you think of all of this as bittersweet me

I couldn't taste it
I'm tired and naked.
I don't know what I'm hungry for
I don't know what I want anymore

I move across, candy floss
I move like a tank
I move across the room
with a heart full of gloom,
stronger than you think.

Oh my peer,
your veneer is wearing thin and cracking.
the surface informs that underneath,
underneath is lacking.

I'd sooner chew my leg off,
Than be trapped in this.
How easy you think of all of this as bittersweet me

I couldn't taste it.
I'm tired and naked.
I don't know what I'm hungry for.
I don't know what I want anymore.

You move across, innocence lost,
all static and desire,
you're blue in the face from navel gaze,
you set yourself on fire.

You strip down and lay yourself out,
I know you can't fake it,
But are you tired and naked?
Are you tire and naked?

I'd sooner chew my leg off,
Than be trapped in this.
How easy you think of all of this as bittersweet me

I couldn't taste it
I'm tired and naked.
I don't know what I'm hungry for.
I don't know what I want anymore.

TEMÓN, DISCAZO, etc.

Vortex wrote:

TEMÓN, DISCAZO, etc.

También me gusta mucho Automatic for the people...

Gracias Ron, vamos a tener en cuenta lo del paseo en la mañana.

Federico wrote:

que es de la vida de Perry Farrell??....murió?...se fue a marte??

hablando en serio, la ultima vez que lo vi fue en 2001 en pacha haciendose el DJ