Friday, November 26, 2010

Vintagvintage Cigarette Lights

One of the many days of November *

And in the letter that came from heaven, I had many thoughts shared
found I had many ideas that could not break my hand, my memory
could not erase, and is the best way to remember ...

She started like this:


► A hug can share thousands of feelings can make you remember
thousands of thoughts you can think back to happier times, the most
pleasurable, the more sad ... the undesirable.

But when there are penalties that need to share, it is best to do both ...
is best to lighten the weight.


Be strong, be strong or is simply the easiest way
not show my weakness, the damage caused, the disappointment that must meet the paint as
worse ... and the person causing too, I was the victim here ... whatever. But my conscience tells me
at midnight, I said that's not the way ...
almost masculine voice that tells me that nobody was at fault, neither he, nor I, not even the
destination.

mine there anything in it, there's something about him in my ... lie .. it is muchoo me.
spite of the days I remember in detail, I have become master in the art of sculpture
, I have become perfect in its details.

The stars make me known, sighs
seem to remember those moments, no witnesses were needed, no need of much .....


A letter grate half a sentence and the only thing I could write after reading it was the
lyrics of the song I had in my mind all afternoon ...


Today I felt like being a masochist, dreaming of you ... to be optimistic today
qieroo qdarme all day aqi pensandoo in tii. I will afford
go back in
No excuses
... Without naming culprits and even knowing

I'm hurting ...

my faith is big
and deception. ♪ ♪ ♪


Heaven's ideas and mine are mixed ... intertwine, form partnerships, discuss ... but they know they both said at the cafe as we felt ...

Tears shed I saw reminded me of the thousands truly ... the words he said to me, the depression seemed to be telling me about mine ....
Masochism! Masochistic ... I repeated that is not fair ... I do not see you hurt? I said.
She just told me ... the damage to us we want ... xq but you surpass all fast,
why I'm here ... you ... for this to make me easier to carry.

The letter continued .... and just to finish the letter from Sky ... written with red pen ...
I too .... because she said the only thing that could release was a kiss .. the last, final.

And I also, I also wanted the kiss, I cleared the doubts that might still have in my head, that will show the individual how strong I am, how I can be necessary ...
how much I miss ... or let me rest in peace. (Not so tragic ... but that fits the phrase.)

All a good cup of coffee can make you remember ...


Wednesday, November 10, 2010

Tutie Frutie Baby Food

Do u remember the time ♪

I have not opened this blog on September 11 (now I remember ... the twin towers?) WTH! ... anyway ... xq no I did not have time ... true ok .. I did not have, rather was because he was a bit short of ideas, well not ta nt toooooo because if I start telling me what has happened since then, could have material for a book FULL! ha! exaggerating .. sii but I must say that things went good, bad, very bad and also very, very good =)! jojo. My days, my weeks were intense ... just college .. cycle more? cycle or less? ... esque truth I did not feel the time .. went so fast ... deseariaa that while that desire fulfilled I asked q ...

What happens when you want something so much ... and from there takes cue nta
perhaps not what is best ... you risk a lot x that you want? RE ... I learned the value of friendship, ha! never good but I lost in when taking a much more mature sense .. and that sometimes threaten the bond which is expensive to maintain a simple moron who is not worth it ... it is ironic ... but you know sister! I am happy to accept you did wrong, we all sin claroo of naive sometimes, but I encantaaa tell you everything will be fine .. and that despite everything we are here and although miles and miles separate us ..=) your true friends will remember you either cocachos aunq how much you're worth and the little q and q mereceee you go to the% & /·$&· jajaj sorry!:. xD mamiii extrañoo you .. (you know q is to tii:))! is you have to accept that they have a radar to know when a yaa NAAA qieree not anything .. DAAAM ...=/ and something happens! is difficult to make a fresh start .. or is it better to bury the past and move forward, but always remember the why of things? what is easier ... excuse but remember? o forgive and delete all? .. q that is something we can never say for sure ... now you realize that so I will name .. or you do not see it ... always end up seeping deep sister! = / is that we seek a prince charming? ... The love that we are story ... strokes you wish ♪ verse are, there I found something I love ... perhaps bears some real ...:
    do not want a man        story 
'm not looking for someone perfect
I want something natural, someone who can love me
intoxicated with love Let the body
That addicted me with every kiss I fell
to the human
these Fortunately .....( not you think that nop is not them ...)
Today I saw your comment ... and it is true I have changed so much from the picture I took in March ... I'm not the same .. I admit I have become. a little unsure .. me maybe? of my abilities? who knows? ... but with your support ... with s risass and presenciaa us feel safe .. is that your assistsin naaadaa is impossible .. asii is to drink up! haha, the moments we never forget .. never nuncaa BOBO WE xq as you say! Today I had 4 long hours doing completely NOTHING ... only served to make my mentee fly, fly, and imagine many things ... I dreamed of waking, I dreamed so many situations that may not be repeated ... or not made .. but it is good to dream ... gives you courage and strength to continue and in a corner your heart you know how easy dreams come true ... at least my life always revolved around dreams, hopes, desires .. maybe good or bad ... but I love it !.... visit strange places, strange to talk about certain things, strange .. miss strange ...
    Sitting,  
shining in the top without you,
surrounded by a thousand dreams finally
'm quiet for you

silent watching the beginning
to the fn ...

we wanted to live history, memories

feel wanted and today


I can not go and I can not think

if you're not here is only

remind silent and conceal


pain in my

and although everything is wrong,

be light for me. [Adammo]

This post can be a bit excited but I'm letting loose the ideas .. trying to relate ... ah! Tonight was night decisions! ... a few p geese weeks into SUMMER! q CROE daaaaaaam arrived and its time to get armies ... and bienalimentandose .. =) esooo by guille and gian! xD promesaaa promesaa is not Caribbean, noo popcorn, gaseosass not ok! hahahha xD x a long time not hear that .. caribeñeame dear square pants! ... jajajja. Sexy! begins today 11/11/1910 (sii!) xq veranooo is ours! (YH! )!... there something about change ... esoo q q q I am doing I am trying ... IwBaP * And as is "custom" the inspirations of the nights were so ... that here a list
  • Adammo: at the top without you
  • Paty Cantu: fortunately not you
  • Jhovan: when you love.
  • Adammo: without fear
► There's something missing here, there a gap persists in not fill ... esque there something about you .. I want here, there's something I need from you ♪ PDTA: Frecia ... noo not the same ... esoo is superaaa! =) Or not?

PDTA 2: Thank you x tell me the good and the bad of life. TQ. ♪

PDTA 3: They're great! =)