Cumpleaños, noticias, deshuesaderos...

Tal vez el año nuevo sea el cliché de preferencia para todos los que quieren reiniciar ciclos. En éstos momentos yo prefiero reiniciar el mío, para mi el año comenzó justo en un día como hoy. Habemos personas que no comentamos o "airamos" nuestras broncas por la web o con los amigos, pero bueno... por lo menos yo sé que no ha sido un año fácil el pasado y éste que viene, empieza a ponerse bronco.

No importa, lo interesante del caso es que hoy sigo vivo, que tengo la dicha de haber leído sus mensajes, contestado sus llamadas y por ahi algún despistado que hablará dentro de un día o dos jejejeje, no importa; no los quiero menos.

Empezaré por darle una barrida y una trapeada a éste su humilde blog, a la página de internet que ya tiene que ver la luz del día (POR FAVOR), a retomar los lápices y la máquina para otra cosa más que solo trabajar.

Me permitiré que el asunto éste de vivir... sea más que solo respirar.
Besos.

Ahora un video autodedicado... vamos!

Matchbox 20
"Unwell"

All day
Staring at the ceiling
Makin' friends with shadows on my wall
All night
Hearing voices telling me
that I should get some sleep
Because tomorrow might be good for something
Hold on
Feeling like I'm headed for a breakdown
and I don't know why

Well I'm not crazy
I'm just a little unwell
I know right now you can't tell
But stay a while and maybe then you'll see
A different side of me
I'm not crazy
I'm just a little impaired
I know, right now you don't care
But soon enough you're gonna think of me
And how I used to be

Me, talking to myself in public
And dodging glances on the train
And I know
I know they've all been talkin' bout me
I can hear them whisper
And it makes me think that there must be something wrong with me
Out of all the hours thinkin
Somehow I've lost my mind

Well I'm not crazy
I'm just a little unwell
I know right now you can't tell
But stay a while and maybe then you'll see
A different side of me
I'm not crazy
I'm just a little impaired
I know, right now you don't care
But soon enough you're gonna think of me
And how I used to be

I've been talkin in my sleep
Pretty soon they'll come to get me
Yeah, they're takin' me away

Well I'm not crazy
I'm just a little unwell
I know right now you can't tell
But stay a while and maybe then you'll see
A different side of me
I'm not crazy
I'm just a little impaired
I know, right now you don't care
But soon enough you're gonna think of me
And how I used to be
Yeah, How I used to be
How I used to be, yeah
Well I'm just a little unwell
How I used to be
(A little unwell)
How I used to be
I'm just a little unwell