Magnific things

  • Jade colored seas
  • To feel your loved one's lips, at least once in your life.
  • Poetry
  • The sound and smell of rain
  • The movement of tree branches as they play with light

jueves, 6 de noviembre de 2008

A continuación, un fantasma callejero nos dará mas información al respecto.

Gran parte de la semana pasada me la pase en pleno éxtasis miltoniano a través de un coloquio. Sin embargo, lo más trascendental que obtuve de ese coloquio, gracias a Gordon Teskey, fue una clara idea de lo que opinaban los románticos acerca de Paradise Lost (bueno además de otras cosas).
Sería algo así:

BYRON: I mean satan is TOTALLY the hero dude.. he is so hot, and cool, and almost as pretty as me.
SHELLEY: But isn't he sortta bad?
BYRON: NA AH!
BLAKE: I actually beleieve Satan is Milton's imperfect understandment of poetical freedom.
BYRON: Shut up tight pants! Your pants are like, like so TIGHT! you can't even think straight.
BLAKE: :( M y pants ain't tight.. meanie, besides yours are tight too!
BYRON:Yeah but take a look at this buns of steel!!
KEATS: Adieu!... by the way, those pants ARE sort of tight
BLAKE: Shut up!!!

Now, Do be witnesses to the tightness of Blake's pants....

Agradezco a H.T. quién elaboro conmigo parte del diálogo de esta estupidez :)

1 comentario:

Lady Stardust dijo...

YEAHHHHH!!! TIGHT PANTS!!!!!