Today's Mood

A big portion of this:

 - What do I win trying to avoid my homework?

I have to go and do it. At the end, is for my own good.

- Damn! My own good make me so anxious.

With this on a side:

- There must be a lot of people doing important things while I'm lying here!

- Am I not ashamed of myself?

- Come again? I am not?

- Well, one never end to know oneself!

Quino is a genius. Nothing else to say, and I'm going to sleep!

Coiffeur Garbis

I saw this wonderful place today while walking around my neighborhood, the ad reads: "If you don't mind that an amazed stranger in a totally random place and moment ask you about your haircut... you can cut your hair in Garbis". And "Garbis, the name of a perfect haircut". For things like this you gotta love Buenos Aires.

Other ads I liked are the ones made for the Super Bowl specially the Camry one (I want a reinvented blender) and the Volkswagen Campaign, Part 1 and Part 2.

If I ever go to Garbis, I'll let you know... but most probably, you'll notice and ask me about my haircut!

My Friends: Germán Herrera

Awesome designer, animator, comic illustrator, story-teller, and a super cool friend. From time to time he enjoys making stories about the people he knows, specially his kid sister and his friends. The one in the drawing is me, and although I'm a wicked witch I loved the story he wrote.


"The interview with patient "L" was without any doubt peculiar. Of course you could say that about every person that steps into the office, but this one had some extra value because she suffered from some kind of language-curse. 

An innocent spectator  might think that she only mixed different languages and accents when she speaks, but the sounds that escaped her throat were no other than diabolic words. Most likely a consequence of the studies she recently made. That was easy to deduct from the School of Magic and Necromancy crest stitched in her tote.


According to her story, after a brief but successful time as End of the World Prophet, she decided to add to her resume an Apocalyptic Management and Cults Administration specialization. For her thesis dissertation she broke her soul into little buttons she handled to her followers. With those innocent little objects she would be able to catch the minds and hearts of the entire world... and maybe she would become immortal.


Knowing that she will never be alone and considering her love for classics and cliches, she is planning to take her knowledge to good old (but actually new) England."

Fingers crossed Ger ;)


---> Have a look at German's work on his lovely Blog de monos.

Anarchy in the UK

Silly, I know, but it made me laugh.

Via my friend Luis and The Curious Brain.