Doing Sales, Aspiring to Costumer Service (Call Center Onthologics)

I am amazed of me and my tongue because it's so fast.

This is what happens after standing for hours in front of the mirror at work. If you wish to know me physically, I will describe myself.

I truly believe in colorful ads placed in sky high buildings, sky obstructing buildings.

This is what happens after increases of the aggregated demand does not include a proper land policy. If you wish to deal with Metaphysics (math and physics) of society, I will explain in detail.

I collect songs from rock perspectives as long as they are recent or groovy, in fact my heaviest problem so far is to locate a growing quantity of over 10.270 songs.

This is what happens when technology goes for massive distribution along with copyright law diminish and a hint of freedom of speech. If you wish to access my precious source, I will tag and organize my monthly-lasting playlist.

Tubes of this year.

• I was with someone for over a month (not straight).
• I met parts of women who men parts of me... Platonic love crossed the line.
• I abandon school for Greater Winds within the same continent.
• I will start off a financial conglomerate.
• My own consultant advisor.
• My 160GB quickly running out of room.
• I betrayed my biggest provider, as the ancient myth said.
• Sex looks after you not otherwise.

Wiping tears on copper tissues (Call Center Ontologics)

My Inner being strips in the process of calling hundreds, maybe thousands of American individuals. I'm realizing, by surprise, what does it mean that we live in the same world.

I can't be a pushy seller. I just have to be nice so I don't stop hating myself after standing sit and putting up with the continuous flows of phones hung and people mad yelling and telling me this will go deep for our company because we were trying to make a sale to a government-protected phone line. I cannot injure unknown people just for the sake of it. I though I could. So should I bother a man while resting in the suburbs just because his cell was on? Or to the extent, a working fellow in a middle-to-high level of stress with no time and who finally makes no international calls at all? I'm so not made for this. I can't believe anyone is. Another prove I just don't belong. What for. That is the only explanation I find for there is people who can while I can't.

So I talk to people nicely. They say "no, thanks" and I excuse myself for the time given. I'll never make a sale, today it's been 1:18 since I started and nothing. I care not. Hopefully I get fired. I don't belong and yes, yes, it might be a different time zone her, but hours last the same everywhere. Crs

If they're making a good choice or not; if it touches me. Si están tomando una buena decisión o no, y si me afecta.

For the two-realeases bands, I'll know if I belong to their presents or to their futures.
Para las bandas de dos álbumes, sabré si pertenezco a su presente o a su futuro.

Arcade Fire

Funeral < Neon Bible

Arctic Monkeys

Whatever People Say I Am, That's What I'm Not < Favourite Worst Nightmare

Bloc Party

Silent Alarm > A Weekend in the City

The Bravery

The Barvery < Sun and the Moon

Editors

The Back Room < An End Has a Start

Franz Ferdinand

Franz Ferdinand > You Could Have it so much Better

The Go! Team

Thunder, Lightning, Strike! > Proof of Youth

Kaiser Chiefs

Unemployment < Yours Truly, Angry Mob

The Long Blondes

Someone to Drive You Home > "Couples"

Modest Mouse

Good News for People who Love Bad News < We Were Dead Before the Ship Even Sank

The Sounds

Living in America < Dying to Say this to You

Tokyo Police Club

A Lesson in Crime > Elephant Shell

TV on the Radio

Desperate, Youth, Thirsty Young Babes < Return to Cookie Mountain

VHS or Beta

Night on Fire < Bring on the Comets

Yeah Yeah Yeahs

Fever to tell < Show your Bones

Colombia produces 30.000 tons of cotton which accounts for around 1% of the world's year production.

Thirty thousand cotton tons

will not sterilize the wounds

of the entire world

 

Only take a look at mine, and see

how much fallacies can hurt

even so in a non-usually exporter sector

the volumes grew a little

but there is yet a billion of us

in the blood pools

 

Plantations brag around in virtue

but I refuse

the universal distribution

let us all think for a second in the pain

I´m impersonating

Cooking with Karl Marx

OST by Vampire Weekend

The two greatest inventions of mankind, to be Vampires and Weekends (I breath Marx-oxygen) Vampires suck blood we live in to promise I won't be missing life next year. Weekend a paradoxical time black hole proving juice-drained production model of society is flawed. I believe the mistake of the worker relies on the fantastic belief of vampires can fly. Imagination can take us light from the sun. Imagination becomes Paranoia. Historic worker you must admit that you love to tease slavery in the sweat-shop factories giveaway productive strength blood evaporates not as swift as dignity Because you believe in the bi-coloured rainbow of weekend mentioned earlier as a greatest invention watching your soccer game crashing your kids slapping your wives smoking wasting your bears belly increasing sleeping licking your pork bones

The Ultimate Finders (Laughters)

The Pipettes (Editors invasion)
Vampire Weekend (I also sent a Mansard Roof to the trees)
Battles (The greatest Goliath ally)
Calvin Harris (frequently in my device)
Justice (ruining my most painful Fallen)
Jonny Greenwood (easy... there has been blood)
Feist (1234 too many know her)
Groove Armada (tonight in Bogotá)
Modeselektor (...)