ODIO los CAMBIOS...
Tengo miedo de terminar como la amiga de mi ex- profesora de Lengua&Literatura
viernes, 5 de marzo de 2010
martes, 16 de febrero de 2010
Waiting...

A coma might feel better than this,
attempting to discover where to begin.
You're weighed down, you're full of something.
Of sickness, and desertion.
You're weighed down, you're full of something,
you're underneath it all.
Hoping a better place is all I need,
with moments of innocence and mystery.
Oh, it's the little things you miss.
Like waking up all alone.
Oh, it's the little things you miss,
when you're underneath it all.
All your friends seem like enemies
when you're broken down and empty.
All your friends seem like enemies
when you're broken down and empty.
attempting to discover where to begin.
You're weighed down, you're full of something.
Of sickness, and desertion.
You're weighed down, you're full of something,
you're underneath it all.
So say goodbye to love,
and hold your head up high.
There's no need to rush
we're all just waiting, waiting to die.
and hold your head up high.
There's no need to rush
we're all just waiting, waiting to die.
Hoping a better place is all I need,
with moments of innocence and mystery.
Oh, it's the little things you miss.
Like waking up all alone.
Oh, it's the little things you miss,
when you're underneath it all.
So say goodbye to love,
and hold your head up high.
There's no need to rush
we're all just waiting, waiting to die.
and hold your head up high.
There's no need to rush
we're all just waiting, waiting to die.
All your friends seem like enemies
when you're broken down and empty.
All your friends seem like enemies
when you're broken down and empty.
So say goodbye to love,
and hold your head up high.
There's no need to rush
we're all just waiting, waiting to die.
and hold your head up high.
There's no need to rush
we're all just waiting, waiting to die.
~ City and colour
sábado, 13 de febrero de 2010
domingo, 7 de febrero de 2010
Protesto !
miércoles, 3 de febrero de 2010
miércoles, 20 de enero de 2010
Feliz cumple! ♥
Juan Martín, el amor de mi vida ♥, 5 añitos akjsdncksjvd.
Ruso, el más gato y el más piola de Quilmes ♥, 19 años humanos,
gatunos andá a saber cuántos!
gatunos andá a saber cuántos!
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