That's 'cause we all wanna be problemless. To fix ourselves. We look for some magic solution to make us all better, but none of us really know what we're doing. And why is that so bad? That's all we humans can do. Guess. Try. Hope. But, Justin, just pray you don't fool yourself into thinking you've got the answer. Because that's bullshit. The trick is living without an answer. I think.

P. S. R. Parallel Synchronized Randomness. An interesting brain rarity and our subject for today. Two people walk in opposite directions at the same time and then they make the same decision at the same time. Then they correct it, and then they correct it, and then they correct it, and then they correct it, and then they correct it. Basically, in a mathematical world these two little guys will stay looped for the end of time. The brain is the most complex thing in the universe and it's right behind the nose.
Fascinating!

Toda una vida mirando al cielo o mirando tus pies pero nunca de frente porque no te gusta lo que ves

.early exposure to sad British pop music.

Una tempestad con tu cara, me despertó esta mañana y no dijo nada.
El miedo que vivía en tus ojos, hoy vive en mi cara.

A storm is coming, Frank says / A storm that will swallow the children / And I will deliver them from the kingdom of pain / I will deliver the children back the their doorsteps / And send the monsters back to the underground / I'll send them back to a place where no-one else can see them / Except for me / Because I am Donnie Darko.

El silencio me habla del vacío de los días y mi historia me es ajena ahora, excepto el final.
Tu dolor es descubrir que el sueño terminó, mi dolor es asumir la desesperación.
Y ahora dónde estás? Todo calla.
Todo me traiciona el corazón

He's gonna get his girlfriend's name tattooed on his neck
and hope he never, never lives to regret
he's gonna walk down that long, dark alley
and what he finds there you know he'll never forget

Don't let your walls down
You might fall in love

Nunca recordó con amor su crimen. El olvido es un dios que perdona ciertas cosas, que oculta la verdad para vernos reir. No hay lugares que me esperen a mí, no hay personas que me hagan reir. No hay palabras ni silencios en mí que no sean tu obra.

So that was all bullshit right? All that stuff about embracing your pain, making it a part of you? You can't do this, you can't just give up. Life is hard and it's full of pain and what-not, but we take it cause there's great stuff too. And we can do it cause we have friends- because we have each other

No es nada fácil el amanecer, llevame a casa, no me siento bien. De tanto andar y ahogarme en mil mentiras quemo la chance de ver la luz del día

I walked away
from everyone i know
i looked around and thought
this must be what it's like to be alone
awereness fell on me
my bones my bones
i felt my ribs
my bones my bones
i'm mud i'm mudheld up
if it breaks i'm done
i had to be brave

The sea's only gifts are harsh blows, and occasionally the chance to feel strong. Now I don't know much about the sea, but I do know that that's the way it is here. And I also know how important it is in life not necessarily to be strong but to feel strong. To measure yourself at least once. To find yourself at least once in the most ancient of human conditions. Facing the blind death stone alone, with nothing to help you but your hands and your own head.

Gastón. dice:
Hurt, la version hecha por Johnny Cash
There is a light that never goes out, the smiths
Si pudiera, fun people
Love will tear us apart, de joy division
Pale blue eyes, the velvet underground. En vivo