Monthly Archive for October, 2007

Eternamiente

Molotov

El Plan
-MOLOTOV SE SEPARO…pero para hacer un disco!
Esto, no siendo una onda de marketing e la disquera, funciona de esa manera.
Se nos ocurrió separarnos en plan creativo
(no siempre es lo mismo separarse que desintegrarse, deshacerse o
desaparecer como grupo) para grabar, producir y hasta ejecutar cada quien un EP,
los cuales editaríamos mas adelante, juntos, bajo el nombre de:
ETERNAMIENTE

Siempre nos habíamos juntado para hacer discos, ahora decidimos separarnos.
Voluntario o involuntariamente algunos medios fueron cómplices,
otros criticaron y mas criticaran ahora que destapamos el flan.
Para los que se aguitaron…,
para que se aguitan si ya saben que así somos? Mejor disfruten.
Para los mierdardos que subieron de volada los 4 discos a la red para rolarlos gratis,
que culeros!, de esto vivimos ojetes! Unas rolas, va!, pero todas!?
Para el resto, gracias, y chidalabanda!

-Si alguna vez fuiste un Molotov, siempre serás un Molotov.
Los 4

Sed

grass

But as soon as you plop down a deposit on your own piece of suburbia, strange thoughts start running through your mind. In the suburban world, grass seems very important, and you’re consumed by its mysteries. Why does your neighbor’s lawn glow deep green, like a rolling golf course, while yours withers to a brown mess, overrun by weeds? What makes perfect grass perfect?

Do You Remember

I love it how my wify takes care of me when I’m sick. I love playing house.

Talk Shows on Mute

On Tuesday around noon my voice went out. I couldn’t talk beyond a soft whisper. What to do, what to do. In my “profession” I need a voice, yet for two and a half hours I got by with hand signals and a handy dandy rain stick to get the attention of the students. If it wasn’t for Come As You Are playing from my cell phone students wouldn’t know that it was time to transition from one subject to another. Although, I’ve worked greatly at limiting how much I talk in class you just can’t teach if you can’t talk. I’m out until Friday. Can you believe that? Damn you ear infection/cold/whatever the hell else is affecting my voice.