All we care bout is talking,
talking only me and you.
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14 de marzo de 2012
11 de marzo de 2012
9 de marzo de 2012
Well oh they might wear classic Reeboks
Or knackered Converse
Or tracky bottoms tucked in socks
But all of that's what the point is not
The point's that's there ain't no romance around there
And there's the truth that they can't see
They'd probably like to throw a punch at me
And if you could only see them, then you would agree
Agree that there ain't no romance around there
You know, oh it's a funny thing you know
We'll tell them if you like
We'll tell them all tonight
They'll never listen
Because their minds are made up
And course it's all okay to carry on that way
Over there there's broken bones
There's only music, so that there's new ring tones
And it don't take no Sherlock Holmes
To see it's a little different around here
Don't get me wrong though, there's boys in bands
And kids who like to scrap with pool cues in their hands
And just cause he's had a couple of cans
He thinks it's alright to act like a dickhead
Don't you know, oh it's a funny thing you know
We'll tell if you like
We'll tell all tonight
They'll never listen
Because their minds are made up
And course it's all okay to carry on that way
But I said no
Oh no
Well you won't get me to go
Not anywhere, not anywhere
No, I won't go
Oh no, no
Well over there there's friends of mine
What can I say, I've known them for a long long time
And they might overstep the line
But you you just cannot get angry in the same way
No, not in the same way
So not in the same way
Oh no, oh no no
Or knackered Converse
Or tracky bottoms tucked in socks
But all of that's what the point is not
The point's that's there ain't no romance around there
And there's the truth that they can't see
They'd probably like to throw a punch at me
And if you could only see them, then you would agree
Agree that there ain't no romance around there
You know, oh it's a funny thing you know
We'll tell them if you like
We'll tell them all tonight
They'll never listen
Because their minds are made up
And course it's all okay to carry on that way
Over there there's broken bones
There's only music, so that there's new ring tones
And it don't take no Sherlock Holmes
To see it's a little different around here
Don't get me wrong though, there's boys in bands
And kids who like to scrap with pool cues in their hands
And just cause he's had a couple of cans
He thinks it's alright to act like a dickhead
Don't you know, oh it's a funny thing you know
We'll tell if you like
We'll tell all tonight
They'll never listen
Because their minds are made up
And course it's all okay to carry on that way
But I said no
Oh no
Well you won't get me to go
Not anywhere, not anywhere
No, I won't go
Oh no, no
Well over there there's friends of mine
What can I say, I've known them for a long long time
And they might overstep the line
But you you just cannot get angry in the same way
No, not in the same way
So not in the same way
Oh no, oh no no
8 de marzo de 2012
Mi tio llego hoy a la mañana de Inglaterra. Me trajo unos regalos geniales; Un gorrito como de Sherlock Holmes, un tapado de lana, una funda de acolchado con la respectiva bandera, un reloj y otras cosas. Pero bueno, no voy a destinar esta entrada para hablar de eso.
Quiero hablar de mi, y que, mientras me duchaba "decidi" que voy a tratar de ser lo mas compañera posible con mis primas (todas, no solo sus hijas) mientras pueda.
O sea, seria lo mas que sean buenas personas y no cuatro chetas forras.
Me gustaria que cuando tengan un problema me consulten o algo asi y todas esas cosas lindas.
De lo unico que me quejo, es de no demostrarle a todos lo que me importan y quiero (y no saber como sin parecer una pelotuda.)
Un dia, yo les voy a enseñar de musica, les voy a decir como se tienen que peinar... Y tambien les voy a enseñar a hacer hot cakes.
Cande quiere mucho a todos y les agradece por quererla tanto y les pide perdon por no decirles que los quiere mucho antes.
Mejor me voy a dormir, a ver si con toda esta felicidad se me escapan comentarios.
6 de marzo de 2012
2 de marzo de 2012
1 de marzo de 2012
8 de febrero de 2012
6 de febrero de 2012
A heart that’s full up like a landfill,
a job that slowly kills you,
bruises that won't heal.
You look so tired-unhappy,
bring down the government,
they don't, they don't speak for us.
I'll take a quiet life,
a handshake of carbon monoxide.
With no alarms and no surprises,
no alarms and no surprises,
no alarms and no surprises,
Silent silence.
This is my final fit,
my final bellyache.
With no alarms and no surprises,
no alarms and no surprises,
no alarms and no surprises please.
Such a pretty house
and such a pretty garden.
No alarms and no surprises,
no alarms and no surprises,
no alarms and no surprises please.
a job that slowly kills you,
bruises that won't heal.
You look so tired-unhappy,
bring down the government,
they don't, they don't speak for us.
I'll take a quiet life,
a handshake of carbon monoxide.
With no alarms and no surprises,
no alarms and no surprises,
no alarms and no surprises,
Silent silence.
This is my final fit,
my final bellyache.
With no alarms and no surprises,
no alarms and no surprises,
no alarms and no surprises please.
Such a pretty house
and such a pretty garden.
No alarms and no surprises,
no alarms and no surprises,
no alarms and no surprises please.
30 de enero de 2012
25 de enero de 2012
22 de enero de 2012
13 de enero de 2012
9 de enero de 2012
5 de enero de 2012
3 de enero de 2012
1 de enero de 2012
Hola. Recien llego a casa y me dieron ganas de entrar a escribir algo lindo (?
Bueno, en resumen, el año pasado fue genial. Hice nuevos amigos, conoci cosas nuevas, aprendi bastante, consegui cosas, logre objetivos, entre otras. En fin, muy rico todo. Ahque.
No, posta, este ultimo año fue re lindo. Hice un monton de cosas que queria hacer, y estuvo bueno.
Ahora no voy a ser muy especifica porque tengo mucho sueño, pero por ahi si algun dia de estos me inspiro si c:
Buen año a todos. I KE TNGAN ECSITOS MIS AMORES!!!!..........
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