27 oct 2009

Inmundicia

O ser humano non pode permitir máis tempo o deterioro absoluto da dignidade e da intelixencia. O asalto á razón. A derrota da cultura. O oprobio diario desta televisión que en base ás súas audiencias está a instaurar unha tiranía insólita da porquería e da mugre. O venres pasado dúas cadeas televisivas privadas, Antena 3 e Telecinco, competían cara a cara por obter o primeiro posto nas listas da bazofia. En Antena 3 denunciábanse os malos tratos dun actor a unha cantante. Pregúntome qué sentirán as mulleres en verdade maltratadas cando estes asuntos chegan a un programa desta índole. De fondo, unha leve melodía facía máis transcendente o decorrer do espazo. En Telecinco, dúas señoras A e B, que foron parella e deixaron de selo (coa salvidade de que a señora A estivo en coma por mor dun accidente acompañada da señora B), botábanse na cara as desventuras e as chanzas do seu amor. Falaron de infidelidade. A señora A pediu que B tivera o destino que en realidade merece. B, parece ser, díxolle algunha vez a A que o seu destino xa lle regalara o que merecía había tempo: cando sufriron o accidente e a señora A, que acompañaba á señora B, que conducía, quedou en coma e con múltiples placas metálicas na cabeza, desfigurada e moribunda. Non é ficción. Estes son espazos que algúns xustifican como ocio: «Se trata de un programa de entretenimiento», Jorge Javier Vázquez (¿presentador? ¿periodista? ¿que?), La Voz, 25 de octubre. É a nova España negra. Que continúen na programación televisiva episodios desta calaña, miserable e infame, define ao país. Non é a España de «charanga y pandereta» de Machado, estúpida pero inofensiva. Tampouco, evidentemente, a España preparada da que falan os políticos que consenten esta humillación. É a España, reitero, onde a razón e a cultura perderon. España de porquería e bazofia e mugre. En definitiva, a España da inmundicia.

DE BAR EN BAR, Xosé Carlos Caneiro

16 oct 2009

Invasion


"When you get sick, it starts out with a single bacterium, one lone nasty intruder. Pretty soon, the intruder duplicates, becomes two. Then those two become four. And those four become eight. Then before your body knows it, it's under attack. It's an invasion. The question for a doctor is once the invaders have landed, once they have taken over your body, how the hell do you get rid of them? What do you do when the infection hits you, when it takes over? Do you do what you're supposed to and take your medicine? Or do you learn to live with the thing and hope someday it goes away? Or do you just give up entirely and let it kill you?"

Our Ocean Wonderland - Vaccuship and aerial trawler

How will we fish in the future? Find out about the revolutionary ways we can deal with empty oceans... or not.

9 sept 2009

Living the dream

House: As I suspected, you have significant losses in the upper right quadrant of your visual field.
Evan Greer: Are you serious?
House: No, it's a joke. Two guys go into a bar and one has significant losses in the upper right quadrant of his visual field. And the other one says, 'You're gonna need an MRI to confirm the type and location of the tumor.'

28 jul 2009

28.7

Vámonos a Santiago ^^

Guster - Parachute

Esta é a canción que tiña como Parachutes de Coldplay, e xa van varios anos que penso que a canción sona demasiado pouco a Coldplay como para ser de Coldplay. Mira ti por onde, que ao final é de Guster. Pero ser ser é bonita. Xa non sei nin o que escribo x)

But how much strength does it take for exploration, for split decision? Or are you stronger to remain? I find myself convincing, blindly falling faster. How easy know the place I’m leaving?

21 jul 2009

Jack's Mannequin - Swim

Jack's Mannequin "Swim"



You've gotta swim for the music that saves you when you're not so sure you'll survive.
You've gotta swim for nights that won't end.
You've gotta swim through wars without cause, for the lost politicians who don't see ther greed as a flaw.
You've gotta swim, swim in the dark.
I swim for brighter days despite the absence of sun choking on salt water.

Just keep your head above.

14 jul 2009

The Coldwave


Un día prometinme que non ía ver máis videos en directo... Pero é que... jobá! Eu quería ir u_u

26 jun 2009

"It was the first surgery we ever scrubbed in together on right? Our first save. Right here is a cerebral cyst. Tough save, but we did it. I kissed you in the stairwell after the surgery. And this right here is where Dr. Bailey kicked you out of the surgery because she caught us in your driveway in my car. And right here, this was a 7 hour craniotomy and you held the clamp the entire time, never flinched. That’s when I knew you were going to be an incredible surgeon. Beth Monroe, made our clinical trial a success by surviving. You talked me into putting her under. That’s when I knew I needed you. And this is today. The post op head CT of Izzie Stevens. See that, right there? Tumour free. Because of you. You got me into the OR. If there’s a crisis you don’t freeze. You move forward. You get the rest of us to move forward. Because you’ve seen worse. You’ve survived worse. And you know we’ll survive too. You say you’re dark and twisty. It’s not a flaw. It’s a strength. It makes you who you are. I’m not going to get down on one knee. I’m not going to ask a question. I love you Meredith Grey. And I want to spend the rest of my life with you."

18 jun 2009

Vieeenna :D

Mira este video XDDD
A min porque se me ven lentos, que si non víaos todos...
Si, xa, tiña que estar estudiando física pero eso...(: