viernes, 27 de marzo de 2009


Stop making the eyes at me, i’ll stop making the eyes at you. And what it is that surprises me is that i don’t really want you to ad your shoulders are frozen (cold as the night) Oh, but you’re an explosion (you’re dynamite) yout nami isn’t rio, but i don’t care fot sand. And lighting the fuse might result in a bang B-B-BANG, go !



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I do have utopian fantasies. A lot of them are more - I wouldn't say spiritual, but they relate more to the imagination and the individual. But for me socialism is a way of trying to put far-fetched ideas into everyday use, trying to find a way to bridge the gap between that fantasy and reality, and reaching out across that gap to the people who can actually do something to make the change.