Monday, April 13, 2009
Anginas. Benditas anginas. Desde el miércoles que no asomo la nariz ni al patio, que no como debidamente, que la fiebre no baja y que el dolor de cabeza no cesa. Pasó el domingo de Pascuas, ¡y no comí ni un sólo gramo de chocolate! Ya me sé de memoria todos los canales de tv, todos lo programas, series y películas; creo que sólo me faltó ver esos culebrones latinoamericanos... pero paso. Ni siquiera tengo un buen libro a mano para leer. En pocas palabras: me aburre mu-chí-si-mo estar enferma.
Saturday, April 11, 2009
Friday, April 10, 2009
Thursday, April 2, 2009
Wednesday, March 25, 2009
Monday, March 9, 2009
Wednesday, March 4, 2009
Sunday, March 1, 2009
Thursday, February 26, 2009
My heart's still beating... I guess
Aprendí, de alguna u otra manera, a que no me afecte, o al menos a pensar que no me afecta. Me di cuenta que a veces es mejor tener esa hipócrita actitud de no meterse, de no opinar, de no intervenir, de no quejarse, de que no me importe. Creo que llegué al punto en que dudo si una parte de mi se esfumó o se congeló. Algo me falta, me sobran quejas, me sobran malos momentos. Y sinceramente, no sé lo que quiero... pero lo quiero YA.
Sunday, February 8, 2009

Welcome to the waiting room of salvation,
please leave your baggage at the door.
Join us for a round of cocktails -
a double shot of sunshine
that’ll burn your throat.
Walk into our casino – everyone’s a winner
each chip costs only a dream
win and you rake in a future.
Breathe in the acrid smoke of miracles
and dance with your One True Love.
Line up for your free dose of happiness
injected into the artery in your arm.
Thursday, February 5, 2009
Tuesday, February 3, 2009
Monday, February 2, 2009
Thursday, January 22, 2009
Saturday, January 17, 2009
Monday, January 5, 2009
Ju ♥
Sunday, January 4, 2009
Friday, December 26, 2008
Monday, December 22, 2008
Siempre con vos melli ♥
Saturday, December 13, 2008
Tuesday, December 9, 2008
Caníbal

En el amor es donde menos existe la piedad: en el amor cuenta siempre lo más pequeño, lo insignificante: esa precisión minuciosa le otorga su ser. Nada se olvida. Si uno dice: quiero todo, hay que entenderlo así: todo. Acaso sólo un caníbal podría ser aquí consecuente. Sin embargo, el canibalismo anímico es mucho más complicado: hay que advertir que se trata de dos caníbales que se devoran al mismo tiempo.
Saturday, December 6, 2008
después me dicen loca a mí
candidate # 2658 dice:
doble u con yandeeeeeeeel
oye bebé
hola que tal
soy el chico de las poesías
tu fiel admirador
y aunque no me conocías
HOY ES NOCHE DE SEEEEEEEEEEEEXO
;)
ARI P dice:
sos la "chica" de las poesías
candidate # 2658 dice:
claro
ajajaja
dios,
hoy íbamos cantando eso con maggie
por la avenida
y gritando HOY ES NOCHE DE SEXO
ARI P dice:
jajaja vos eras la amiga que cantaba?
me contó
candidate # 2658 dice:
y justo había un viejo regando
nos miro con una caripela
ARI P dice:
yo las mojaba
candidate # 2658 dice:
jajajajajaj
;) ;)
ARI P dice:
y cerraba la puerta
y les largaba los doguis
un dogo argentino
hambriento
y un chiuaua
candidate # 2658 dice:
nanananananananananananan (guitarra)
ARI P dice:
ANDABA HACIENDO DEDO POR AHIIIIIIIIII
CUANDO LLEGASTE CON EL SHEEP
que fuerte te pusisteeee
yo no se que comiste
ahora que te veo bien ya no me quiero BAJAAAAAAAAR
si podías, si no me molestabaa
y que malla no trajimos
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
ennnnnnnnn la piel llevas el maaaaaaar
uuuuuuu
eeeeeeeeee
solo las olas te tapan
doble u con yandeeeeeeeel
oye bebé
hola que tal
soy el chico de las poesías
tu fiel admirador
y aunque no me conocías
HOY ES NOCHE DE SEEEEEEEEEEEEXO
;)
ARI P dice:
sos la "chica" de las poesías
candidate # 2658 dice:
claro
ajajaja
dios,
hoy íbamos cantando eso con maggie
por la avenida
y gritando HOY ES NOCHE DE SEXO
ARI P dice:
jajaja vos eras la amiga que cantaba?
me contó
candidate # 2658 dice:
y justo había un viejo regando
nos miro con una caripela
ARI P dice:
yo las mojaba
candidate # 2658 dice:
jajajajajaj
;) ;)
ARI P dice:
y cerraba la puerta
y les largaba los doguis
un dogo argentino
hambriento
y un chiuaua
candidate # 2658 dice:
nanananananananananananan (guitarra)
ARI P dice:
ANDABA HACIENDO DEDO POR AHIIIIIIIIII
CUANDO LLEGASTE CON EL SHEEP
que fuerte te pusisteeee
yo no se que comiste
ahora que te veo bien ya no me quiero BAJAAAAAAAAR
si podías, si no me molestabaa
y que malla no trajimos
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
ennnnnnnnn la piel llevas el maaaaaaar
uuuuuuu
eeeeeeeeee
solo las olas te tapan
Sunday, November 30, 2008
Thursday, November 27, 2008
Wednesday, November 26, 2008
Casi, casi
Mis semi-vacaciones: terminé con el bendito colegio. Bueno en realidad tendría que ir mañana pero nah. Ahora me falta inglés, y ahí sí: ¡ v a c a c i o n e s ladies & gentleman!
Wednesday, November 19, 2008
Me cansé
Me cansé de las dudas, de las idas y vueltas, de los si, de los no, de los cambio de rumbo de las presiones y de las opiniones no pedidas. Y también, entre otras cosas, que me duela la cabeza y cada centímetro del cuerpo. C'est la vie
Tuesday, November 18, 2008
Sunday, November 16, 2008
Shit happens
Debo decir, ladies and gentlemen, que si buscan la misma respuesta que yo, no la van a encontrar dentro de muchos vasos y botellas de alcohol. Al final, me compliqué mucho más la existencia; y ahora... ahora tengo un signo de interrogación dibujado en la frente. Shit happens.
Tuesday, November 11, 2008
Figurita repetida, me la sé de memoria!
En este tipo de casos sería útil tener una bola mágica, o una caja de Rivotril para dormir las neuronas (dormir mis merecidas 8 horas diarias es demasiado pedir?). Voy a buscar la respuesta adentro de un kilo de helado, o adentro de una caja de chocolate. Me da igual, son solo excusas para no pensar.
Friday, November 7, 2008
That's what you get
No sir, well I don't wanna be the blame, not anymore.
It's your turn, to take a seat we're settling the final score.
And why do we like to hurt, so much?
I can't decide
You have made it harder just to go on
And why?
All the possibilities...
Well I was wrong
That's what you get when you let your heart win. Whoa!
That's what you get when you let your heart win. Whoa...
I drown out all my sense with the sound of its beating.
And that's what you get when you let your heart win. Whoa.
I wonder, how am I supposed to feel when you're not here.
'Cause I burned every bridge I ever built when you were here.
I still try... holding onto silly things, I never learn.
Oh why? All the possibilities. I'm sure you've heard.
That's what you get when you let your heart win. Whoa!
That's what you get when you let your heart win. Whoa..
I drown out all my sense with the sound of its beating.
And that's what you get when you let your heart win. Whoa.
Hey, make your way to me. (to me)
And I'll always be just so inviting.
If I ever start to think straight,
This heart will start a riot in me,
Let's start... Start, hey!
Why do we like to hurt so much?
Oh why do we like to hurt so much?
That's what you get when you let your heart win!
Whoa.
That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.
That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.
Now I can't trust myself with anything but this,
And that's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.
It's your turn, to take a seat we're settling the final score.
And why do we like to hurt, so much?
I can't decide
You have made it harder just to go on
And why?
All the possibilities...
Well I was wrong
That's what you get when you let your heart win. Whoa!
That's what you get when you let your heart win. Whoa...
I drown out all my sense with the sound of its beating.
And that's what you get when you let your heart win. Whoa.
I wonder, how am I supposed to feel when you're not here.
'Cause I burned every bridge I ever built when you were here.
I still try... holding onto silly things, I never learn.
Oh why? All the possibilities. I'm sure you've heard.
That's what you get when you let your heart win. Whoa!
That's what you get when you let your heart win. Whoa..
I drown out all my sense with the sound of its beating.
And that's what you get when you let your heart win. Whoa.
Hey, make your way to me. (to me)
And I'll always be just so inviting.
If I ever start to think straight,
This heart will start a riot in me,
Let's start... Start, hey!
Why do we like to hurt so much?
Oh why do we like to hurt so much?
That's what you get when you let your heart win!
Whoa.
That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.
That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.
Now I can't trust myself with anything but this,
And that's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.
Wednesday, November 5, 2008
Tuesday, November 4, 2008
Face the truth
Si de verdad te importa, jugate, y dejá de esconderte detrás de paredes de decoración.
Monday, November 3, 2008
-
Que pobre es tu actuación, que patética es tu forma de engañar, que lamentable es que te crean. Que detestable.
Sunday, November 2, 2008
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.
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
Monday, September 29, 2008
Thursday, September 25, 2008
Monday, September 22, 2008
Colegio-primaverga
Sunday, September 21, 2008
Thursday, September 18, 2008
Fix you
And the tears come streaming down your face
when you lose something you can't replace
when you love someone but it goes to waste
could it be worse?
Lights will guide you home
and ignite your bones
and I will try to fix you.
when you lose something you can't replace
when you love someone but it goes to waste
could it be worse?
Lights will guide you home
and ignite your bones
and I will try to fix you.
Tuesday, September 16, 2008
Florcita

Mañana te vas a Bariló conchuda! No voy a negar que en la llamada de hoy me puse un poco melancólica y eso :$ Espero que la pases excelente, que jodas mucho, que bailes hasta cansarte (bien a nuestro estilo). Te espero dentro de 10 días para salir y hacer de las nuestras jajajaja. Te amo hermanita de vacaciones ♥
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