There are two faces of fear, the one you look in the mirror and the one that look you back

[This is your life Good to the last drop... doesn't get any better than this]

Fue hace diez años, cuando nos vimos por primera vez. De frente al televisor, alguien hacia una proposición tentadora... [i want you to hit me as hard as you can]. Me gustó esa formula, no hay mejor manera que sacar el stress de una buena vez que a puñetazo limpio.

Se planteaba ante mi esa formula perfecta, ese alterego que todos quisiéramos tener. Una actitud y un pensamiento que se apoderarían de unas cuantas acciones llevadas hasta el día de hoy. [Until you know that, you are useless]

Era un nihilista filosófico, que odia la cultura del consumo y rechaza los puntales básicos de la civilización moderna, especialmente las posesiones materiales, la esclavitud del salario y la especialización tecnológica. Es un anarquista a morir, seria el novio perfecto de Mafalda, que encarnó bien en el papel de Marla Singer. Wow que buenas noches las que pasamos juntos. [My God …i haven’t been FUCK like that since grade school] o como lo diría en la novela escrita esta linda criaturita [i want to have your abortion] ... en fin.

Comence a pensar en que la autoestima y la autoperfección son para los débiles. Y por que no decirlo, decir que tan bien es que alguien más te diga que todo esta bien y que tú te puedes. Oh si! Pare de sufrir. Anda y ve... [Just do it!!! FUCKIN’ asshole]

Y que en realidad la autodestrucción hace que la vida merezca la pena. [You are not your FUCKING bank account]. Políticamente sin pensarlo nos convertimos en un anarcoprimitivista. No es que me crea un personaje planteado por Chuck Palahniuk y llevado al celuloide y que “cambio” mi o nuestras vidas. No, simplemente fue el día en que me dieron ganas de romperme el hocico con la sociedad por que así se me dio la gana.

[This is your FUCKING life, and it's ending one minute at a time.]

...And this is why in Tyler i trust:[Click]



...And you open the door and you
step inside. We're inside our
hearts. Now, imagine your pain as a
white ball of healing light. That's
right, it's your pain the pain itself is a ball of
healing light.

i don't think so

This is your life
Good to the last drop
doesn't get any better than this

This is your
life, and it's ending one minute at
a time.

This isn't a seminar
This is no weekend retreat
Where you are now
You can't even imagine what the bottom will be like
Only after disaster can we be resurrected
It's only after you've lost everything that you are free to do anything


Nothing is static
Everything is evolving
Everything is falling apart
This is your life
It doesn't get any better than this
This is your life
And its ending one minute at a time

You are not a beautiful and unique snowflake
You are the same decaying organic matter as everything else
We are all part of the same compost heap
We are the all singing, all dancing crap of the world

You are not your bank account
You are not the clothes you wear
You are not the contents of your wallet

You are not your bowel cancer
You are not your grand latte?
You are not the car you drive
You are not your fucking khakis?

You have to give up
You have to give up
You have to realise that someday you will die
Until you know that, you are useless.

I say let me be never complete
I say may I never be content
I say deliver me from Swedish furniture
I say deliver me from clever art
I say deliver me from clear skin and perfect teeth

I say you have to give up
I say evolve and let the chips fall where they may
This is your life

Doesn't get any better than this

This is your life
And its ending one minute at a time

You have to give up
You have to give up

(I want you to hit me as hard as you can)

Welcome to Fight Club
If this is your first night, you have to fight.