At The Bottom Of Everything...

Ayer en un bar (si era juebebes y prometí comenzar el post así :P) uno de mis actuales roomies cuestiono directamente: “Atentado o no atentado” refiriéndose al reciente accidente aéreo en la ciudad de México. Fuera de que nunca se caen los aviones en México, menos en medio de la ciudad, menos con el secretario de gobernación y dejando por un lado las recientes acciones antinarco... a caray si suena raro jajaja... Pero como este no es un blog político filosofamos sobre las situaciones crisis, que pasa por tu cabeza cuando es inminente tu muerte. Después del malviaje recordé este video de Bright Eyes que de verdad cada vez que lo veo me pongo a pensar realmente en lo que es importante o creo que es importante... espero no tener que llegar a una situaciones crisis para darme cuenta de las cosas... still working on :D





So there was this woman and
she was, uh, on an airplane and
she's flying to meet her fiancé
sailing high above the--the largest ocean
on planet earth and she was seated
next to this man who, you know
she had tried to start conversations
an really--really the only thing
she heard him say was to order his bloody mary
and she's sitting there and she's reading
this really arduous magazine article about a
third world country that she couldn't
even pronounce the--the name of and
she's feeling very bored and very despondent
and--and then, uh, suddenly there's this huge mechanical failure and one of the--the engines gave out
and they started just falling -an- thirty thousand feet
and the pilot's on the microphone and he's saying,
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Oh My God, I'm Sorry"
and apologizing and she looks at the man and she--and she says,
"Where are we going?" and he looks at her and he says,
"We're going to a party, it--it's a birthday party.
It's your birthday party, happy birthday darling.
We love you very, very, very, very, very, very, very much."