¡cierra bien los grifos, apaga la luz y cierra la puerta con llave!
i think i saw it a long time ago, on some classic movie channel.
he knew how to feign enthusiasm so well. and it's contagious.
it makes me want to go outside with my umbrella and dance down the road, around cars, tripping on the cracks, the gargantuan cats staring at me, and i'd smile and say hi to them, and they'd just slightly tick-tock their tails and keep on staring, ignoring the 'sebastiaaaaan! sebaaaaaaastiaaaaan!' calls from their loud owner as usual, and i'd keep on twirling until i'd get dizzy and fall.
instead, i'm staying in and reading the pile of copies of 'el país' that have been accumulating beside my bed for the last three weeks.
but the dancing in the rain will be done someday. it's a solemn promise.