miércoles, 10 de abril de 2013

Gerard Way, This is for you.

Bien, primero que nada, hola, queridos internautas, bienvenidos a la segunda entrada de Asgard is My Paradise City, It Smells like Teenagers. Y claro, lo mas importante del dia: Feliz Cumpleaños, Gerard Way! Debo decir que esta entrada sera para el, en especifico, por lo que, si quieres saber que dice, deberas traducirla :)


Well, first of all, happy birthday, if you're reading this is that you could read my post on Twitter and clik the link, so, welcome to my blog. This is something very important to me, so I write it here for anyone to read. About 13 years ago there was a girl, more or less than 19 years, living in seclusion in her room only left for school and music store a few blocks from his house. This girl had been taken by an average family when he was 2 years old, so all she knew about her biological dad's that they had died in a car accident when she was a few months old. When he was 14, his adoptive mother died of breast cancer and left her alone with her father and younger brother, who was 9. The father, after the death of his wife, went into a deep depression and began drinking heavily, so one day, when he was really drunk, he threw himself off a bridge, killing himself. Now the two children were orphans. They were taken over by his aunt that, despite being a beautiful person, was some... Old, but still took forces and took care of both children. She had never been able to have children, so treat them as such. The girl spent a terrible depression, feeling guilt, remorse, sadness and anger, hate and many other negative emotions, and not finding enough support in his art, literature, music and drawing, so she began cutting. When the first disc of My Chemical Romance, the aunt of the boys had died a few months ago, so the girl's depression worsened and attempted suicide, but only won a trip to the hospital and several months in rehab but one of the little girl's friends advised her to listen to the band, inviting her to a small concert in the city. The girl was delighted, she felt very comfortable in the environment and loved music and lyrics. I immediately bought the CD. And so time passed, the girl tried to fight depression with discs that gradually went on sale, going to every concert she could go, always accompanied by his brother, who in 2006, when The Black Parade came out, had 20 and she 25. A few days after the anniversary of the death of his mother, his brother told the girl he would marry, she knew that he had a girlfriend, she was well liked and it seemed to be the correct one for his brother, so she supported it. But she realized that her brother, to be less than she, was getting married, and she had not done so, she worry a bit that fact, but did not give much importance and let it go. In 2010, after four years of tension, Danger Days came out, the girl could not be more excited. His brother had a son last year and he was called Arthur, like his grandfather. Oh, and also your middle name, of course. She enjoyed the album because, unlike many other fans, she realized that it was over the dark era that showed in previous albums, and that his life had taken color. She understood, because as well, that had happened to her. She became aunt, had fallen in love again and their lives had improved significantly. Again, going to every show she could, was there in the Christmas concert where you played All I Want For Christmas Is You along with her partner and she had declared there a long promised love. Upon knowing of Weapons Convetional compilations, she just buy them inmediatelly and enjoying them in the old Winko gramophone of her aunt, enjoyed it along with the person he loved. But the afternoon of March 22, this year, she heard about a story you know very well. She did not take it very well, but decided she must be strong and carry on, as you had taught her, so she continued with her life, because for her My Chemical Romance was not just a group of men playing music, it was a feeling that a group man took care to convey through his music That girl I've been talking about it's me. And I have to thank you infinitely, because I also had a lot of things, like you, like those who formed MCR and millions more in this damn world. And for that, I am grateful you to be strong, because if you had not, many would have fallen. You are one of my biggest inspirations in everything I do, and I hope you never stop being.
Thank You, Gerard Way.


viernes, 31 de agosto de 2012

Asgard is My Paradise City, It Smells Like Teenagers

Saludos, queridos lectores. Bienvenidos a Asgard is My Paradise City, It Smells Like Teenagers. Me imagino que deben preguntarse: Que nombre tan largo, como se le habrá ocurrido a esta demente? Pues muy fácil, he aquí la divertida explicación:

Asgard: Bueno, es el hogar de Loki Laufeyson, la deidad de la mitología nórdica, y también mi nombre de usuario.
Is My Paradise City: Pues, esto se me ocurrió cuando escuchaba Paradise City de Guns n' Roses, la cual es de mis bandas favoritas.
 It Smells Like...: Pues, este es parte del emblemático titulo de Smells Like Teen Spirit, de Nirvana, la cual es también una de mis bandas predilectas, ténganlo bien presente pues tengo un amor platónico con Kurt Cobain, no me importa si esta muerto y era drogadicto, era lo máximo. Y no, no estoy drogada, nunca he probado ninguna droga y espero nunca hacerlo.
Teenagers: Titulo de una de mis canciones favoritas de My Chemical Romance, tambien me gustan, pero no tanto, pero tambien tengo un amorío imaginario con Gerard Way, no pueden negar que tiene un rostro encantador. Que digo. Es mi banda favorita.
Bueno, el titulo se podría traducir literalmente como "Asgard es mi ciudad paradisíaca, huele como adolescentes". Suena un poco aterrador con la parte de oler a adolescentes, ahora me siento como una especie de pedofila violadora en serie o algo por el estilo. Bien, este blog se va a tratar principalmente de las típicas experiencias adolescentes que están cansados de escuchar, uno que otro fanfic - esas historias hechas por fanáticos que toman algunas cosas de una historia popular, como una película o libro, e inventan lo primero que se le viene a la mente, dañando la historia y dejándote un trauma - tal vez incluso suba mis dibujos - esos garabatos que hago de vez en cuando - o les muestre algo que encontré. Si, no suena muy tentador, pero que mas da, yo hago lo que quiero, cuando quiero, como quiero, y sin permiso de mi mamá porque no tengo! Hago lo Que Quiero! I do What I Want!




Bien, creo que ya se entendió el punto. Creo que no queda mas nada que decir, excepto por un poco de auto publicidad  Tambien me pueden encontrar en Fanfiction.net con el nombre de Sarah Hiddleston-Jeevas. Tambien, con esta misma cuenta, pueden encontrarme en Youtube.com, en Facebook como Sarah Phantomhive. Y en Fanfic.es y Amor Yaoi.com como SarahHiddleston. En la proxima entrada tal vez ponga unas cuantas cosas sobre mi... Hasta entonces, lectores, fue un placer conocerlos.

Att: Loki Laufeyson
You were Loki'd!