Monthly Archive for March, 2006

Pasta con berenjena

Para sacudir tópicos acerca de la costosa elaboración de los platos vegetas sólo hay que poner un poco de cebolla junto a otro poco de berenjena en una sartén y dejar que ello solo se trabaje. Después hay que añadirle un par de tomates pera y dejar que consuma su agua. Especias y sal a gusto de paladares.
Obviamente la pasta se cuece también a gusto y por separado.
Una vez en el plato poner por encima algunos trocitos de queso feta
Resultado final un plato de pasta vegetariano para saciar apetito, mantener peso y proporcionarnos energía.

Brit universe, capital: LONDON!


Our reporter in Flanders reports this time from London, Brit capital, with this amazing photo!!!! I WANT A FLAG LIKE THIS ONE!!!!! more info: London calling at genting

lets be honest about this, shall we?

those bohemians were wrong. truth, beauty, love? there is no such truth. there never was. there never will be. but there is love. and, of course, we have beauty.

some might say that is love that moves the world; in my opinion that is a naive statement. its is egoism -not even egotism- that moves us all. it is the need for accumulation, for more, for being better than, that moves us all. even more, it might be jealousy in the end what fuels our souls. I’m being totally honest about this. I know it is damn disgusting thing to say, but it is nevertheless what I see in humans. we are disgusting, capable of the best, yes ok, but also, and sadly oftener, of the worst. we spread misery and tears all over the place; we hate and destroy, we humiliate and disregard. and we feel so proud and so fucking big when we do it, don’t we? if it were love ruling, how could we justify war?

but, being so, how can I claim that the only part in which those bohemians were wrong was the truth issue? easy. everything being as fucked up as I percive it, it makes beauty and love even better. it is love and beauty what is exceptional. so lets celebrate, anytime and anywere, that we found each other. lets admire beauty. it is so absurd to get presents when we turn years! we should give them away as hobbits do, out of gratefulness to those dear to us. maybe then we would turn things round and stop wishing for more.

PS: it is this very constant contradiction what makes truth simply not true :D

what’s wrong with these people??

can they not just stay in their own country, I mean, is not like if it was a wee one, is it?

NO WAR!

it’s funny, but at the same time, so fucking sad…

(is this the american dream?)

el viernes fue San Patrcio!!!

el patrón de Irlanda no decepcionó y nos dejó, amén de muchas pintas, algún que otro borracho apoyado en la pared del whelan’s de forma inamovible. Los que aún éramos capaces de arrastrar nuestro físico por la noche complutense nos fuimos, sin intención de participar en ninguna patética macroconvocatoria para adolescentes enfadados con el mundo, a seguir bebeiendo cerveza. Para posibles afectados por el virus intestinal que en estos tiempo recorre a los humanos, una recomendación: la Guiness funciona. Lo juro.

para ver una imagen a tamaño completo haz clic encima

el viernes es San Patrcio!!!


Y el Whelan’s un Pub Irlandés, y yo curro en el Whelan’s! os dice todo esto algo?

PUES QUE EL VIERNES OS ESPERO DESDE LAS 11 DE LA MAÑANA HASTA LAS 8 DE LA TARDE PARA QUE NOS TOMEMOS UNA PINTA!!! (bueno, una… jejeje)

y además, me levaré música para que se note que britPOPcorn ha convocado.

pd: sirva esta foto que no es de cerveza negra irlandesa, xo es una pinta que tiré yo, para ver las fotos taaaaan cojonudas que hace el nuevo y flamante móvil de rubenest.