LaPibita15

Los amigos le dicen Marita
          Y su nombre es Rosario
          Pero todos le llamamos
          El putón del barrio.
          Se encamó con el de la despensa
          Y con el comisario
          Y así fue que le quedó
          El putón del barrio.
          Mi mamá es una mujer sensible
          Y cariñosamente
          Como vive frente a casa
          Le dice el putón de enfrente.
          Se la hacia al monagillo
          Cuando iba al confesionario
          Rezando el Ave Maria
          El putón del barrio.
          Le chupó la media a un director
          Del Banco Hipotecario
          Y así le salió la casa
          Al putón del barrio.
          Le salió por tanto chaca-chaca
          Un cáncer al ovario
          Dijo en el bar el doctor
          Del putón del barrio.
          Como yo no me quise quedar
          Triste y solitario
          Yo me tuve que casar
          Con el putón del barrio.
          Y lloro siempre al recordar
          En cada aniversario
          Que mi esposa una vez fue
          El putón del barrio.
          El putón del barrio
          El putón del barrio
          El putón del barrio

LaPibita15

Fallout es un videojuego de rol producido por Tim Cain y publicado por Interplay en 1997. Aunque el videojuego se desarrolla en el siglo XXII, la historia y la estética están muy fuertemente influenciados por la paranoia post-nuclear de los años 1950. El videojuego (así como toda la saga) es considerado por algunos como una secuela no oficial de Wasteland, aunque no lleva ese nombre porque Electronic Arts poseía los derechos sobre el mismo, y, aunque con algunas referencias comunes, ambos videojuegos se desarrollan en universos diferentes.
          
          
          Y el master es el mejor personaje de ficción y el que crea lo contrario que me chupe la pijª

MarkWest180

@ LaPibita15  Omg si aguante the master tenés toda la razón, deberíamos besarnos
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LaPibita15

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Somebody once told me the world is gonna roll me
          I ain't the sharpest tool in the shed
          She was looking kind of dumb with her finger and her thumb
          In the shape of an "L" on her forehead
          Well the years start coming and they don't stop coming
          Fed to the rules and I hit the ground running
          Didn't make sense not to live for fun
          Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb
          So much to do, so much to see
          So what's wrong with taking the back streets?
          You'll never know if you don't go
          You'll never shine if you don't glow
          Hey now, you're an all-star, get your game on, go play
          Hey now, you're a rock star, get the show on, get paid
          And all that glitters is gold
          Only shooting stars break the mold
          It's a cool place and they say it gets colder
          You're bundled up now, wait 'til you get older
          But the meteor men beg to differ
          Judging by the hole in the satellite picture
          The ice we skate is getting pretty thin
          The water's getting warm so you might as well swim
          My world's on fire, how about yours?
          That's the way I like it and I'll never get bored
          Hey now, you're an all-star, get your game on, go play
          Hey now, you're a rock star, get the show on, get paid
          All that glitters is gold
          Only shooting stars break the mold
          Hey now, you're an all-star, get your game on, go play
          Hey now, you're a rock star, get the show, on get paid
          And all that glitters is gold
          Only shooting stars

y0urdiary-

Please don't say you are LAZY
          datte hontou wa CRAZY
          hakuchou-tachi wa sou
          mienai toko de BATA ashi suru n desu
          honnou ni juujun chuujitsu honrou mo juujuu shouchi
          zento youyou da shi
          dakara tama ni kyuukei shichau n desu
          
          kono me de shikkari
          misadamete yukisaki chizu jou MAAKU shite
          chikamichi areba sore ga oudou
          hashoreru tsubasa mo areba joutou
          
          YABA tsume wareta GURUU de hoshuu shita
          sore dake de nanka tassei kan
          daiji nano wa jibun kawaigaru koto
          jibun o aisanakya hito mo aisenai
          
          
          Please don't say you are LAZY
          datte hontou wa CRAZY
          nou aru taka wa sou
          mienai toko ni PIKKU kakusu n desu
          souzou ni isshogenmei genjitsu wa zettai zetsumei
          hatten tochuu da shi
          dakara fui ni picchi hazureru n desu

y0urdiary-

@ MantecaMonder  I wish I lived in the present
            With the gift of my past mistakes
            But the future keeps luring in like a pack of snakes
            Your sweet little eyes, your little smile
            Is all I remember
            Those fuzzy memories mess with my temper
            
            Justification is killing me
            But killing isn't justified
            What happened to my son, I'm terrified
            It lingers in my mind and the thought keeps on getting bigger
            I'm sorry, my sweet baby, I wish I've been there
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LaPibita15

@MF_Akko  I don't know what I was thinking
            Leaving my child behind
            Now I suffer the curse
            Knowing now I am blind
            With all this anger, guilt and sadness
            Coming to haunt me forever
            I can't wait for the cliff at the end of the river
            Is this revenge I am seeking
            Or seeking someone to avenge me
            Stuck in my own paradox
            I wanna set myself free
            Maybe I should chase and find
            Before they'll try to stop it
            It won't be long before I'll become a puppet
            It's been so long
            Since I last have seen my son
            Lost to this monster
            To the man behind the slaughter
            Since you've been gone
            I've been singing this stupid song
            So I could ponder
            The sanity of your mother
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