31 oct 2010
28 jul 2010
La gente grande no nos entienden...
Sisi, eso, la gente grande no nos entienden... o sera qe hay veces qe no qeremos qe entiendan?, porqe no me vas a decir qe no van a entender un mal de amores, peleas o cosas de adolescentes...
Cando te preguntan: qe te pasa? te peliaste con alguien? te sentis bien? o te digan: vos si qe tenes una vida facil, o cosas asi, pensas: y la verdad estoy como el culo, el chico qe me gusta lo vi chapando con otra, me gusta el novio de mi amiga, tengo ganas de cometer un homicidio con la chica qe el chico qe me gusta le tira onda (y qe por cierto, a mi tambien me tira onda), qe me pelie con una amiga, qe dicen cosas de mi, qe le tengo ganas al chico qe le encanta a mi amiga, qe ese chico qe decia qe tanto me qeria ahora no me da ni la hora, me gusta un chico pero no me da ni cabida, fulanito me re chamullo y yo me habia re enganchado, ENTRE OTRAS!
Capas qe por eso no me qiero hacer entender, es mas facil decir si estoy bien y poner una sonrisa qe explicar tus problemas y seguir amargandote.
17 jul 2010
8 jul 2010
CON ABSOLUTA VERDAD CON RESPECTO A "ALGUIEN QUE OLVIDASTE":
- realmente lo has olvidado: el 90%
- lo extrañas?: hay veces.
- lo odias?: no.
- lo perdonarias?: no tengo nada qe perdonarle.
- lo besarias?: cuando qiera.
- lo abrazarias?: si, solo si el qiere.
- lloras por el?: no.
- que te recuerda a el?: la compu
- saldrias con el?: cuando qiera!
- lo irias a buscar?: no, bastante lo busqe yo (:
- lo defenderias?: siempre qe lo necesite.
- que fue lo que llegaste a hacer por el: mentir.
- que pensas de el: nada, trato de no.
- una palabra que lo defina: chamullero :D
- una virtud: su sonrisa.
Estas ultimas semanas estuve observando de qe te encanta hacerme sentir 'mal' por asi decirlo, intentas ponerme celosa abrasando a tus amigas o tus nose qe o intentas hacer pendejadas qe ni una nena de 12 años haria porqe tiene un dedo de frente y se da cuenta de qe qeda ridiculo, estupido e infantil; deja de mirarme y hacer acciones para intentar ponerme celosa, te voy informando de qe no te esta dando resultado, simplemente me haces dejar de qererte.
12 jun 2010
11 jun 2010
4 may 2010
Decime una cosa ¿qien te entiende?, porqe la verdad es qe todavia no logre entenderte...
Que te pensabas? qe iba a estar tan desesperada qe iba a ser una mas del monton? no chiqito te eqivocaste feo ahi.
Te pensaste qe podias estar con una, vas estas con otra, venis y me tenes a mi, no no ahi tambien te eqivocaste eh...
29 abr 2010
"Build God, Then We'll Talk" ♥
It's these substandard motels on the (lalalalala) corner of 4th and Fremont Street.
Appealing only because they are just that un-appealing
Any practiced catholic would cross themselves upon entering.
The rooms have a hint of asbestos and maybe just a dash of formaldehyde,
And the habit of decomposing right before your very (lalalala) eyes.
Along with the people inside
What a wonderful caricature of intimacy
Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy
Tonight tenants range from: a lawyer and a virgin
Rising with a rosary tucked inside her lingerie
She's getting a job at the firm come Monday.
The Mrs. will stay wisay to the the cheating attorney
moonlighting aside, she really needs his money.
A wonderful caricature of intimacy.
And not to mention, the constable, and his proposition, for that "virgin"
Yes, the one the lawyer met with on "strictly business"
as he said to the Mrs., only hours before,
after he had left, she was fixing her face in a compact.
There was a terrible crash (There was a terrible crash)
Between her and the badge
She spilled her purse and her bag, and held a "purse" of a different kind.
Along with the people inside
What a wonderful caricature of intimacy
Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy
There are no raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses.
It's sleeping with the roaches and taking best guesses
So shed off the sheets and before all the stains
And a few more of your least favorite things.
Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses
It's sleeping with the roaches and taking best guesses
So shed off the sheets and before all the stains
And a few more of your least favorite things.
Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy
Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy
Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses
It's sleeping with the roaches and taking best guesses
So shed off the sheets and before all the stains
And a few more of your least favorite things.
Raindrops on roses and the girls in white dresses
And sleeping with the roaches and taking best guesses
At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains
And a few more of your least favorite things.
Appealing only because they are just that un-appealing
Any practiced catholic would cross themselves upon entering.
The rooms have a hint of asbestos and maybe just a dash of formaldehyde,
And the habit of decomposing right before your very (lalalala) eyes.
Along with the people inside
What a wonderful caricature of intimacy
Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy
Tonight tenants range from: a lawyer and a virgin
Rising with a rosary tucked inside her lingerie
She's getting a job at the firm come Monday.
The Mrs. will stay wisay to the the cheating attorney
moonlighting aside, she really needs his money.
A wonderful caricature of intimacy.
And not to mention, the constable, and his proposition, for that "virgin"
Yes, the one the lawyer met with on "strictly business"
as he said to the Mrs., only hours before,
after he had left, she was fixing her face in a compact.
There was a terrible crash (There was a terrible crash)
Between her and the badge
She spilled her purse and her bag, and held a "purse" of a different kind.
Along with the people inside
What a wonderful caricature of intimacy
Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy
There are no raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses.
It's sleeping with the roaches and taking best guesses
So shed off the sheets and before all the stains
And a few more of your least favorite things.
Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses
It's sleeping with the roaches and taking best guesses
So shed off the sheets and before all the stains
And a few more of your least favorite things.
Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy
Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy
Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses
It's sleeping with the roaches and taking best guesses
So shed off the sheets and before all the stains
And a few more of your least favorite things.
Raindrops on roses and the girls in white dresses
And sleeping with the roaches and taking best guesses
At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains
And a few more of your least favorite things.
19 abr 2010
18 abr 2010
Me parece a mi, o vos me qeres dar celos? Que es lo qe te pasa?, o no te acordas qe fuiste el qe me ignoro, el qe se olvido de mi existencia de un dia para el otro.
Te acordas de mi, por decirlo asi... porqe paso por al lado tuyo. Nose qe qeres!, porqe me hablas cuando se te ocurre, me saludas cuando te acordas, y me preguntas como ando cuando se te dan las ganas.
Sos un idota, y mas yo qe sigo qeriendote.
23 mar 2010
22 mar 2010
15 mar 2010
13 mar 2010
12 mar 2010
A veces, las cosas no salen como uno qiere... parece qe cuando mas lo deseara la vida me lo pone mas dificil!, parece a propósito. Y justo en el momento en qe me las pone fácil, ya se me fueron las ganas y la paciencia... Lo único qe me qeda es ser paciente, mal o bien yo te sigo eligiendo sobre todo, aunqe vos a mi no.
10 mar 2010
28 feb 2010
25 feb 2010
24 feb 2010
23 feb 2010
8 ene 2010
vos.
Sos mas importante de lo qe pensaba... tengo una coraza y siempre digo qe no me importas, qe ya fuiste, qe sos re cualqi. Pero enrealidad se qe no es asi.
Siempre igual yo, me enamoro de la persona mas mierda de este mundo, tal como sos vos. No puedo dar una estupida razon coherente de porqe te sigo qeriendo, la verdad es qe no las tengo...
bla·bla
Hay dias que me pregunto si realmente hago algo bien, porque evidentemente no. Una tras otra, aunque no me lo digas, me lo haces sentir...
Y pero vos que?, o vos no te das cuenta de que no sos una persona perfecta, nunca reconces tus errores... No hay una que no hable con vos y me digas algo positivo. Por mi parte, basta para mi.
Y pero vos que?, o vos no te das cuenta de que no sos una persona perfecta, nunca reconces tus errores... No hay una que no hable con vos y me digas algo positivo. Por mi parte, basta para mi.
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