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Ripio

En menéame desde abril de 2008

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  1. Buenos días.
  2. I'm gonna leave this place
    (Ayo)
    I'm going outer space
    (Ayo)
    I'll be a refugee
    (Ayo)
    In different galaxy
    Put it like that
    Put it, put it like that
    Put it like that
    Put it, put it like that
    Put it like that
    Put it, put it like that
    Put it like that
    Put it, put it like that
    Put it like that
    Put it, put it like that
    Put it like that
    Put it, put it like that
    Put it like that
    Put it, put it like that
    Shit so fat
    Gotta move it like that
    If you put it like that
    It ain't so funny
    Everybody here just
    Running for the money
    And on the streets
    Beggars, junkies
    We didn't learn a thing
    Since we were monkeys
    Never-ending wars
    Screaming and fighting
    Thousands of people disappeared
    Still counting
    Fake news?
    No, no, don't believe them
    Just wanna runaway to freedom
    I'm gonna leave this place
    (Ayo)
    I'm going outer space
    (Ayo)
    I'll be a refugee
    (Ayo)
    In different galaxy
    (Ayo)
    I'm gonna leave this place
    (Ayo)
    I'm going outer space
    (Ayo)
    I'll be a refugee
    (Ayo)
    In different galaxy
    (Ayo)
    I'm gonna leave this place
    (Ayo)
    I'm going outer space
    (Ayo)
    I'll be a refugee
    (Ayo)
    In different galaxy
  3. Bugueados días, gente. Ya sabeis, el error 400 es la nueva normalidad
  4. Buenos días
  5. Take me down to the Paradise City
    Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty
    Take me home (I want you, please, take me home)
    Take me down to the Paradise City
    Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty
    Take me home (I want you, please, take me home)
    Just an urchin living under the street
    I'm a hard case that's tough to beat
    I'm your charity case, so buy me somethin' to eat
    I'll pay you at another time
    Take it to the end of the line
    Rags and riches, or so they say, you gotta
    Keep pushing for the fortune and fame
    You know it's, it's all a gamble when it's just a game
    You treat it like a capital crime
    Everybody's doing their time
    Take me down to the Paradise City
    Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty
    Oh, won't you please take me home? Yeah-yeah
    Take me down to the Paradise City
    Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty
    Take me home
    Strapped in the chair of the city's gas chamber
    Why I'm here, I can't quite remember
    The surgeon general says it's hazardous to breathe
    I'd have another cigarette, but I can't see
    Tell me, who you're gonna believe?
    Take me down to the Paradise City
    Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty
    Take me home, yeah-yeah
  6. Hello
    I've waited here for you
    Everlong
    Tonight, I throw myself into
    And out of the red
    Out of her head, she sang
    Come down and waste away with me
    Down with me
    Slow, how you wanted it to be
    I'm over my head
    Out of her head, she sang
    And I wonder
    When I sing along with you
    If everything could ever be this real forever
    If anything could ever be this good again
    The only thing I'll ever ask of you
    You've got to promise not to stop when I say when
    She sang
    Breathe out
    So I can breathe you in
    Hold you in
    And now
    I know you've always been
    Out of your head
    Out of my head, I sang
    And I wonder
    When I sing along with you
    If everything could ever feel this real forever
    If anything could ever be this good again
    The only thing I'll ever ask of you
    You've got to promise not to stop when I say when
    She sang
  7. Bugueados días, gente. Seguimos con el error 400 en los supuestos que llevo refiriendo estos días.
    Habrá que asumir que es la nueva normalidad
  8. @carademalo @benjami @imparsifal También hay que referir el éxito de los |Artículos.

    Tanto el artículo del maestro Juvenal:
    Serie sospechosa de artículos en La Razón
    414 meneos | 5.176 clics

    Como el artículo del nuevo portavoz de menéame:
    Es el momento de volver a Menéame (o crearte una cuenta si no tienes)
    168 meneos | 4.389 clics
  9. Bugueados días, gente. Seguimos con el error 400 cada vez que hago clic en enlaces de meneos desde mi sección de comentarios, o desde comentarios en otros meneos, o desde mensajes privados, o desde la sección En Comunidades. El error ocurre al menos en Chrome, tanto en versión para móvil como para PC.
    Borrar la www después del error 400 funciona, pero no deja de ser un parche.
    También hace ya días que al hacer clic en alguna miniatura de imagen, tanto en comentarios como en la miniatura de un meneo, sale "Image failed to load". Haciendo clic "ir a enlace original" da error 400, pero se recurre al parche mencionado anteriormente.
    @kutto
  10. Uh, uh
    Life's like this
    Uh, huh, uh, huh
    That's the way it is

    'Cause life's like this
    Uh, huh, uh, huh
    That's the way it is

    Chill out, whatcha yellin' for?
    Lay back, it's all been done before
    And if you could only let it be
    You would see

    I like you the way you are
    When we're drivin' in your car
    And you're talkin' to me one-on-one
    But you become

    Somebody else 'round everyone else
    You're watchin' your back like you can't relax
    You're tryin' to be cool
    You look like a fool to me
    Tell me

    Why'd you have to go and make things so complicated?
    I see the way you're
    Actin' like you're somebody else, gets me frustrated
    And life's like this, you

    And you fall, and you crawl, and you break
    And you take what you get
    And you turn it into
    Honesty, and promise me I'm never gonna find you fake it
    No, no, no
  11. Buenos días.   media
  12. ¡Buenos días por la mañana de lluvia! :-D   media
  13. Bugueados días, amigos. El error 400 cortesía de una cookie mal hecha sigue ahí, naturalmente
  14. Buenos días, noticias del basket leías.

    Los Angeles Lakers ha fichado a Luca Doncic.

    ¡Le Bron y Doncic jugando juntos! :popcorn:
  15. Buenos días.
  16. Buenos y bugueados días, gente.
    Seguimos con el error 400 que es cosa de la puñetera cookie
  17. se ha dicho ya?   media
  18. En mi zona hay ataderderes muy bonitos :->
    La cámara de móvil barato no le hace justicia.   media
  19. Lo de @Presidente_Xi es sistemático. Me da igual, no necesito portadas. Que envíen mis entradas simplemente es algo así como aquel papel adhesivo que sirve para cazar polillas. Pues eso, cazado; vota negativamente por haterismo personal. Que se sepa, eso es más provechoso para mnm que mil portadas de nadie.   media
  20. Buenos días, buenas pollardas te comías!

    Feliz chiquivigoday!
  21. Yeah, you drilled my heart and my blood is spilling, babe
    Like oil from a platform in the North Sea
    You fished me like a whaler in violation of international treaties, babe
    Now I'm in an Oslo state of mind, honey
    And you burned my soul like the Fantoft church in June 1992, babe
    All I want to tell you is: Hvis lyset tar oss
    Hypothermia, cuba libre, midnight sun
    Sommer fiesta at Ragnarok beach
    You wee dancing, like a polar killer whale
    When your bloodthirsty eyes crossed with mine
    Corazón vikingo de Santo Domingo
    La iglesia quemada, la piña colada
    Vamos a bailar con "Det som engang var"
    Guerrero cubano, bailarín pagano
    Tomando mojito en el sacrificio
    Vamos a bailar con Hellhammer y Varg
    Profanar la tumba, al ritmo de la rumba
    Con Fenriz y Darkthrone - Norwegian Reggaeton!
    Esta vida loca, a mirar la foca
    Asando un salmón - Norwegian Reggaeton!
    My Drakkar is ready won't you get on board
    While I proudly sail in the depths of your fjord
    When the storm is raging, and your booty is shaking
    Hold my pole tight and you ain't get no aching
    Your breakfast is ready, isn't it good?
    It comes with my morning Norwegian wood
    I'm swimming against the stream I don't care
    I'm soon getting there where th
  22. Buenos días, cantar más debías.   media
  23. Buenos días.
  24. ¿Sabéis del vecino que se queja constantemente de la obra en su calle porque hace ruido?
    ¿O del negocio que hace idem porque han cortado la calle unos meses para hacer obras de renovación de saneamientos?
    Que sí, el derecho al pataleo todos lo tenemos pero ya roza la tontuna seguir quejándose, hacer artículos de quejas, notas de las mismas quejas. Es igual de absurdo que pretender que no haya ruido en una obra o pretender cambiar el saneamiento de la calle sin cortarla al paso.
    Y en los comentarios/notas se os viene viendo parecido a los viejos que critican las obras en la calle, ahí apoyados en la típica valla amarilla de obra.

    Compresión, cordura y paciencia.
    Paz y amor :hug:   media
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