viernes, mayo 14, 2010

Al lio

Llega a nuestros mejores blogges: La chica que se hacía un lio y terminaba soñando con una cabina vacía y un bidón oxidado.Se trata de una tia que se le enredan los cables y llama por teléfono sin teléfono. La encierran en un manicomio una temporada y al salir se frota una herida del pie con un bidón oxidado.

Ah, sí. También trata de una prima lejana que se va de vacaciones a Tarragona. Pero eso es otra historia.
A la vuelta ver veremos. Nos piramos a la caza de la churrifoto perfecta, al encuentro de los colegas y a la búsqueda del sol. Sólo una de estas cosas tiene futuro casi asegurado.

10 comentarios:

ZARATUSTRA dijo...

Pues la cabina está muy bien para cuando no tienes nada que decir,y el bidón oxidado para esconderte por lo que has dicho...en fin,que has de terminar en el manicomio,que es donde vas a encontrar a los colegas,la churrifoto perfecta y el sol...si le dá la gana.
¡Pero qué bella locura es la tuya!
Todo ello demuestra que por los cables oxidados tambien circula corriente.
zara
suerte y buen viaje

Arimike dijo...

en el norte no necesitamos teléfonos. Llamamos ¡a voces!. Será por garganta...
Y no acumulamos en bidones. Directamente al estómago. Será por barriga...

Quizás en Catalunya me encierren en un zoo-manicomio (porque soy una loca muy mona). jejeje
Y no voy con corriente, voy con diésel. :P (si no pierdo medio coche y termino viniéndome en troncomóvil).
Zenkius, saludos.

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