Maybe I just want to fly
I want to live I don't want to die
Maybe I just want to breath
Maybe I just don't believe
Maybe you're the same as me
We see things they'll never see
You and I are gonna live forever
Take me to the place where you go
Where nobody knows
If it's night or day
Friday, October 31, 2008
Tuesday, October 28, 2008
Stop!
Propongo una pausa a: los trabajos prácticos, la tarea, las pruebas, las integradoras, las clases donde debería estar atenta, las lecciones, los viernes de inglés, los días de colegio después de las fiestas de egresados, los días y días sin dormir. Necesito una cama y dormir unas 72 hs seguidas por favorrrrr!
Saturday, October 25, 2008
Friday, October 24, 2008
Wednesday, October 22, 2008
Tuesday, October 14, 2008
One of those girls
I know your kind of girl
You only care about one thing
Who you've seen, or where you've been
Who's got money
I see that look in your eyes
It tells a million lies
But deep inside, I know why
You're talking to him
I know what you're all about
I really hope he figures it out
She's one of those girls
They're nothing but trouble
Just one look and now you're seeing double
Before you know it she'll be gone
Off to the next one
She's so good that you won't see it coming
She'll take you for a ride and you'll be left with nothing
You'll be broken, she'll be gone
Off to the next one
She's gonna be the end of you
At least that's what they say
It's been a while
You're in denial
And now it's too late
The way she looks makes you high
All the warning signs
Cause her blond hair, her blue eyes
Makes you wanna die
You know it's a game,
She keeps playing around with your head,
She's so insane,
She's the one to blame.
You only care about one thing
Who you've seen, or where you've been
Who's got money
I see that look in your eyes
It tells a million lies
But deep inside, I know why
You're talking to him
I know what you're all about
I really hope he figures it out
She's one of those girls
They're nothing but trouble
Just one look and now you're seeing double
Before you know it she'll be gone
Off to the next one
She's so good that you won't see it coming
She'll take you for a ride and you'll be left with nothing
You'll be broken, she'll be gone
Off to the next one
She's gonna be the end of you
At least that's what they say
It's been a while
You're in denial
And now it's too late
The way she looks makes you high
All the warning signs
Cause her blond hair, her blue eyes
Makes you wanna die
You know it's a game,
She keeps playing around with your head,
She's so insane,
She's the one to blame.
Monday, October 13, 2008
Thursday, October 2, 2008
Flor De ♥
¡Felices 17!
Creo que no hay palabras suficientes como para hacer un buen posteo de feliz cumpleaños. No sabés cuánto te agradezco el que me saques una sonrisa cada mañana, que me sigas las locuras, que me mandes papelitos en medio de la clase, que te copies de mí en SIC de la manera más caradura, que seas cómplice cuando le robamos comida a Juan, que (casi) siempre vengas a lo del Barba y hagamos pelotudeces, las (muchas) charlas sexópatas, que bailes bien a lo negra 18 kilates conmigo jajajaj y que seas la negra (re que era blanca la mina) más linda y simpática del mundo. En conclusión, te amo MUCHISIMO y te deseo el mejor de los cumples mi negra :D
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