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The Outsiders

2011-09-12T16:29:00.000-03:00

Today I'll talk about my band, called 'The Outsiders'. I don't know if you're going to read anything, but this is a funny and quite strange story. We are together since the 1st of November, 2010. We cover punk rock bands, such as The Ramones, The Sex Pistols, some old Green Day songs, The Runaways, Foo Fighters, Misfits, etc.
Last year I was at school thinking about how bored I was and how unhappy my life was. I wanted to do something. I felt like I had no motivations at all and I was always bored and tired. I hated everything. I felt like an OUTSIDER. I was having all these problems that nobody wants to have. Since I was a child I always wanted to sing but thought I couldn't (my voice is good and it sounds weird but nice, I say I'm like a Johnny Rotten female version), my only problem was my afination. I had never trained my voice. I wanted to, but I didn't have no money. And I felt like a complete disaster. Don't know why, but when I went out of school, I went downtown with a friend, just to hang out and drink coffee.

HERE THE STORY BEGINS...

We were at 'Borges park', sitting on a bench. I told her about what I was thinking. I told her that I wanted to join a Punk Rock band, but I didn't know how, and that nobody would like my voice.
Suddenly, I saw two boys sitting in front of us, with a guitar. As I wasn't thinking at all, one second later I was talking with them. I asked them If they had a band. They sayed 'Yes'. And I asked them if they needed a singer, a female singer. And they said 'YES'. I asked them if they didn't have any problem on having a girl singing in the band... And a few hours later they sent me a friend request on Facebook. We talked and talked and then we went to rehearse. They wanted to test me. They were so excited, and I was SO nervous. I couldn't move. I couldn't breathe. I just wanted to die right there! And then I started singing and... Started to shake. They said to me 'SCREAM!!!! Don't be shy!' But I couldn't. I raised my voice a little bit more and they liked it...Actually they didn't tell me that they liked it, they gave me the tickets for a concert that I had to sell... SO, I WAS IN THE BAND! And we had a show... WTF?! 15 DAYS LATER!!!!!!...

I couldn't believe it. Though, I was scared. First show was terrible. Only 12 people. And then... like 4 concerts later... I was screaming and jumping and doing mosh and I wasn't nervous anymore.
So, that's our story. Hope you like it. And here are some videos:

http://vimeo.com/27008053 BLITZKRIEG BOP

http://vimeo.com/26931292 I TURNED INTO A MARTIAN

http://vimeo.com/27019369 AMERICAN PSYCHO

Neon Angel: Cherie Currie

2011-09-06T14:18:00.000-03:00

I'm so happy!!!!!! Yesterday I found on the web the book "Neon Angel" written by Cherie Currie, my favourite singer of all times! It was really hard for me to find it, and a lot of people were asking for it. Now I got it! I can't wait to read it. Here you have what's about:

Editorial Reviews

From Publishers Weekly

Currie powerfully recounts her teenage years in this candid autobiography, chronicling the experiences that destroyed her self-confidence and led her to drug and alcohol abuse. At 15 she became the lead singer for the Runaways, a female rock group. The Runaways soared rapidly to success, but Currie was overwhelmed by the pace and constant travel. As the pressure increased, Currie went from marijuana to Quaaludes; amid family conflicts and quarrels with the Runaways, she eventually became a cocaine addict. At age 17 she left the group to produce a solo album; her drug use continued to escalate, moreso when she learned that her father was dying of alcoholism, and her mother, of cancer. Currie lets readers know that drug abuse destroyed her family, her career and almost her life; she hit rock bottom before realizing that if she didn't get help she would die. This turbulent, frightening story sends mature readers a potent warning against drugs. Ages 12-up.
Copyright 1989 Reed Business Information, Inc.

http://www.filesonic.com/file/1296973804/sharebookfree.com_1420448255.rar

Freddie Mercury Doodle

2011-09-05T18:03:00.000-03:00

Today's Freddie Mercury's birthday, as you all know. When I went to google this morning I found a doodle in his honour, and it really surprised me. Here's the link!

and here you have my favourite songs!

And 'Fairy Fellers' was the name of my band :D now we're called Outsiders.

American Mcgee's Alice

2011-09-04T13:48:00.000-03:00

Well I'm 100% fan of Alice's adventures in wonderland, in fact, I'm truly obsessed. Last year I played a game called 'American Mcgee's Alice' and I quite liked it, but I prefer the blonde Alice (in the game she's a brunette) just because it gives more innocence to the character. American McGee's Alice is a third-person action game released for PC on October 6, 2000. It is set in alternate universe of Lewis Carroll's Alice's adventures in wonderland.

'Shortly after her second adventure, Trough the looking glass, Alice's house is burnt down by an accidental fire, killing her family and leaving her as the only survivor. As time progresses Alice loses touch with reality. She is institutionalized in Rutledge Asylum, where she is observed and treated by Dr. Heironymous Wilson. Alice's only possession in Rutledge is a stuffed rabbit. Ten years after Alice was committed to Rutledge, she finds herself sucked back into a Wonderland that has been twisted by her own broken mind. The White Rabbit summons Alice to aid a radically altered Wonderland, which became a twisted version of itself as it came under the horrible rule of the Queen of Hearts. The Cheshire Cat serves as Alice's companion throughout the game, frequently appearing to guide her with cryptic comments.

My review: It was a nice and entertaining game, I didn't find any difficult on winning it and the puzzles you were supposed to resolve were quite easy... Otherwise, as it's a game for grown-up people and it's macabre, they should've made it more difficult. I loved the Cheshire Cat of this game, it's really wise and it helps you a lot.The quotes he says are very funny and he's lovely with that earring in his right ear.

My favourite movie

2011-09-03T15:24:00.000-03:00

Yesterdat I saw (for 350 time) my favourite movie by Quentin Tarantino, Kill Bill. I watched it with my boyfriend -actually we were in a skype conversation watching the movie at the same time- and he wouldn't stop talking and talking and criticising the movie. I know that there are parts that are rather unbelievable, but I still love it. I think Quentin's the best film director and I love his movies, specially Reservoir Dogs! Well, what do you think about this movie? Have you seen it? Did you think that it was a little bit ridiculous?

'Revenge is a dish best served cold'

2011-08-31T21:01:00.001-03:00

So, I'm back again! I want to talk about an excellent, EXCELLENT game that I used to play online. It's called 'Alice is dead'. It's divided in 3 chapters. Well, you all know that I'm an Alice in Wonderland fan, so you can imagine my expression when I first heard about this. Personally I loved chapter 1 and chapter 2, but you know, sometimes people who create these games which later have a great success, they start making a lot of sh*t (sorry for the word).
This game it's like a 'escape the room' one. First, you wake up and you find out that you don't remember your name and Alice is dead in front of you on the ground. You have to escape the place and find out who you are. At the end, SURPRISE! You are... Well, I can't say that. Play the game and tell me if you like it or not.
Here you have a pic:

Tell me: Have you ever played this game? Did you like it? What do you think about it?

If you want to play it, here you have the link: http://www.newgrounds.com/portal/view/511552

2010-04-13T19:48:00.001-03:00

2010-04-12T22:29:00.005-03:00

The Chosen one

Me sentía feliz. Donde quiera que estuviese me sentía feliz. Y en paz. Y todos mis seres queridos se encontraban en paz. Lo sabía. El tiempo no significaba nada. Nada tenía forma, pero sabía que estaba yo. Y sentía ternura. Y sentía amor. Y me sentía eterna, completa. Y yo no entiendo de ideologías y dimensiones, pero de todas formas creo que estuve en el Cielo. Y ahora no lo estoy. Me arrancaron de allí, y por mano de mis amigos. Todo lo que hay aquí es duro, brillante y violento. Todo lo que siento, todo lo que toco... esto es el infierno. Pasar de un día a otro, y luego... y luego el siguiente, pensando lo que he perdido.

2010-04-02T23:27:00.001-03:00

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2010-03-24T13:28:00.000-03:00

I saw you at the grocery store, oh, you both looked happy, picking out the usual. She's a carbon copy of everything you lost, of everything I'm not. I guess you just forgot how to pick 'em. If she's the one I've heard about, I'm disappointed. If she's the reason why you left, I'm not impressed at all. Well, this looks like the end, yeah. We can't still be friends, congratulations. Let me be the first to wish you the worst, 'cause I think you deserve each other. Let me the curse that creeps under your skin. Until your heart caves in and you wish she was me again. And again, and again, and again. Well, someone had to tell the truth. And I'm always honest. I read you like an open book, and it's obvious to me she's just the one between, heading no where fast. Sure, It's gonna last forever. Let me be the first to wish you the worst, 'cause I think you deserve each other. Let me the curse that creeps under your skin, until your heart caves in and you wish she was me. Let me the curse that creeps under your skin. Until your heart caves in and you wish she was me again. And again, and again, and again. Oh, you wish, you wish, you wish, you do.

2010-03-24T00:28:00.001-03:00

2010-03-23T17:38:00.000-03:00

Sailing on

You don't want me anymore so I walk out of the door. I play the game right from the start, I trust you, you use me, now my life's all torn apart. So I'm sailing, yeah I'm sailing on. I'm moving, yeah I'm moving on. Sail on, sail on, sail on, sail on. Tried to see if I'll give up but there wasn't any luck. It's a fact, a fact of life. That's the game, game of strife everything is all in stride. So I'm sailing, I'm sailing on. I'm moving, yeah I'm moving on. Sail on, sail on, sail on, sail on. Too many years with too many tears, and too many days with none to say. So how will we know when there's nowhere to grow? The fact of life, life is too short oh.

2010-03-23T12:11:00.001-03:00

Walking with a ghost.

No matter which way you go, no matter which way you stay, you're out of my mind. Out of my mind.

2010-03-22T23:39:00.001-03:00

♥

2010-03-22T11:20:00.000-03:00

I was walking with a ghost. I said please, please don't insist. I was walking with a ghost, I said please, please don't insist. No matter which way you go, no matter which way you stay, you're out of my mind, out of my mind out of my mind, out of my mind.

2010-03-20T18:14:00.001-03:00

There was a time when men were kind. When their voices were soft, and their words inviting. There was a time when love was blind... And the world was a song, and the song was exciting. There was a time...Then it all went wrong. I dreamed a dream in time gone by. When hope was high, and life worth living. I dreamed that love would never die, I dreamed that God would be forgiving. Then I was young and unafraid, and dreams were made and used and wasted. There was no ransom to be paid, no song unsung, no wine untasted. But the tigers come at night, with their voices soft as thunder, as they tear your hope apart... And they turn your dream to shame. He slept a summer by my side. He filled my days with endless wonder... He took my childhood in his stride... But he was gone when autumn came. And still I dream he'll come to me, that we will live the years together. But there are dreams that cannot be, and there are storms we cannot weather. I had a dream my life would be so different from this hell I'm living... So different now from what it seemed. Now life has killed the dream I dreamed.

2010-03-19T20:47:00.000-03:00

My divorce from dependence, that's when you found me... I was still soft. And we always were in trouble, odds stacked against us. And trouble's what we are. We get so far, and then it just starts rewinding. And the same old song; we're playing it again. Suspension without suspense. Now that I've murdered your inspiration, and I forced you off. Do you hate me? Do you want revenge? Well, I want to call you, but I won't. We get so far, and then it just starts rewinding, and the same old song...We're playing it again. Suspension without suspense. Oh the pessimistic protection plan, moderation loving. I've been hardened by the circumstance, we knew this was coming. We get so far, and then it just starts rewinding. And the same old song, we're playing it again and again, suspension without suspense. Intentions without intent... But I don't want the love we have to end.

♥

2010-03-18T12:14:00.000-03:00

Bueno, el curso es malo, pero al menos está tranquilo que es lo que quiero, TRANQUILIDAD. Ni gritos (al menos mi lado del salón no grita desaforadamente), ni peleas (por ahora) ni profesores que den miedo (por ahora). Los horarios del colegio por suerte son cómodos e Inglés no me molesta para nada, y ya es el último año de todo. Ya los planes para irme a Buenos Aires están en proceso, aunque no sé dónde quedarme. Pensaba ir a alguna pensión o alquilar un departamento, pero está DEMASIADO caro. Igual tengo muchísimos familiares, pero mi idea no era ir a la casa de ellos, era independizarme totalmente. También tengo que conseguir trabajo, y averiguar la mejor Universidad. Estoy bastante contenta con todo, creo que va a ser el año en que más contenta esté.

2010-03-17T13:33:00.000-03:00

Con esta canción empezaron el show ♥

You don't know I sing these songs about you... You don't know the pseudonyms I assume. You don't know the pseudonyms I assume... for you. Are you happier now? That the gods are dying? Or do you dream of Heston with omniscient beard? You should be happier now, with no one to pray to. Or would you love to break your knees from begging and praying? Bite hard. It's a broken smile, breaking ~~their~~ hearts and breaking ~~their~~ minds. Bite hard, it's 5.05, your engine's alive and we ride together, bite hard. I may be lonelier now, but I'm happy alone - honest. It ain't lonely alone, what would we talk about anyway? No I never resort to kissing your photo - honest. I just had to see how the chemicals taste there honey. Bite hard.

2010-03-17T00:18:00.000-03:00

Borré todas las entradas anteriores, porque lo que solía escribir, era sobre cosas que en su momento me interesaban y me daban de qué pensar, y ya no. Cierro esa etapa y abro esta nueva, mucho mejor que la anterior y la que me va a dar pie para pasar a la próxima, que va a ser (ya es oficial) Buenos Aires. Genial el recital de Franz Ferdinand, es algo que nunca voy a olvidar. Y geniales las personas que conocí, supongo que las veré estas vacaciones de Invierno y el Verano que viene, cuando ya me asiente en la ciudad. Al menos cuando me mude voy a tener con quiénes estar.

♥