La pregunta del día fue: Nunca te ha pasado que no sabes porqué decidirte, usas una moneda para decidir al azar, la tiras, y caen las dos cosas?
Y la obvia respuesta, que fué otra pregunta: Cómo que las dos cosas? Eso no se puede!! O cae cara o cae cruz.
Y pues de aquí nos ahorramos el continuar a una discusión ifística sobre la dualidad y la irracionalidad de la lógica humana. Basta decir que no hay nada más ilógico que la lógica. Y después de tantos eventos inesperados, de tanto vivir al azar, y gracias al azar gozar de ese sentimiento de que lo tienes todo, la vida se torna bizarra.
Pero pues está chido no? Hahahah... :P
Si pues sí, si está bastante gozable la verdad. First rule of the game, you can't escape the game. If you try to escape from the game, then you're playing the game. Second rule, there are no rules in the game. Third rule, logic can, or cannot work.
Well, screw rules. Just feel it:
I wish
I wish to give, to take, to make, to check, I wanna see it happen
I want to see, to be, the one that plays the game without no fears and regrets
I want to know you, better than I know myself
I want to feel the end, and to enjoy the consequence
I'm playing the game
the one that will take me to my end
I'm waiting for the rain...
to wash who I am
(x2)
I want to move, to loose, to take the grooves, and to give it all back
I want to take the time rewind, and to kick it rightfrom the start
to be unknown and all alone, lose the kind that are behind
to start a new play by myself and to give the best I have
I'm playing the game
the one that will take me to my end
I'm waiting for the rain
to wash up who I am
(x4)
