Suspiro.

No quiero dar mas vueltas al parque 

sin saber que es lo que me espera en la ida

y aun sin poder dormir  porque no se de tu regreso. 

Ochuuu

Vino + mj plantation

First troncho (me da cosa decirlo en ingles)

fun anyways

and very tasty

Peachlof

Hoy quiero decir :

Margarita Yong Way

Lai ying yang wang wing wa wa 

etc

te amo :) 

y fin. 

Absinthe?

This is what happens

when you drink alcohol

Good crappy day

Good : I got an A- today yay! 

Crappy: Slept 4 hours and Went to a 7 hours class plus, LOT of hw. 

Is it embarrassing if I say that I like Demi Lovato's song: Shadow ?

I really do ._.

Ok, bye now I'm going to commit suicide

♪

I'm so glad I've got my ipod back

I  have been listening to music like crazy

yayyy for my ipod

Today's songs:

1. Lolita - Throw me statue

2. Me pregunto - Belanova

3. After Dark - Asian Kung fu generation

4. The phrase that pays - The academy is...   - MUST listen to this one

5. Young Folks - Peter, Bjorn & John

Frio miLeño

Hace un año y todo transcurria normalmente

la bulla por las mañanas y la humedad impregnada en mi ropa

jamas nada fue tan perfecto

Volo

Expecting more black circles to appear

damn you college!  

:)

Chau week

Careful what you wish for, careful what you do 

Even when you whisper, someone's listening to you

and I am done for this week with classes

yay 

Ad ver tising

2. 20 am 

and some ideas have started to sparkle

some started to flow 

when suddenly, my best friend signed in and I got distracted 

and eventually now I have a mental breakdown

Why is a copy-driven ad so hard to create??

Dor mir

I am off to bed 

Arm or no Arm?

It was supposed to be looking at one side but now it looks weird.

Opinions? 

With arm or no arm?

I am late nights

And I'm back to working on my computer

Long hours of sitting in a chair and turning the shuffle option On in my iTunes

Lights that don't go off until 4 in the morning

and a TV that shows the dumbest stuff

A room that would be as quiet as a library 

if it wasn't for the beginning of the fall semester

Currently listening to: Garden of Evil by 1997

Currently doing: Homework on Adobe Illustrator

Time: 3:31 am

SF

"The coldest winter I ever saw was the summer I spent in San Francisco."

Mark Twain

Green

No existe el “soy sólo una persona”, porque somos millones. 

Es tiempo de que pensemos en qué puede hacer uno, 

y qué es lo que vas a hacer.

Extracto de :  D.C

ebria

i'm drunk and thats it

3:24

Porquoi est-ce que je commence a penser sur tout 

quand il n'ya pas plus temp pour penser?

Je suis une vagabonde de mots

Je suis une vagabonde des mots

Qui joue avec leurs sens et leurs places

Pour les mettre sur mes maux

Afin de pouvoir briser la glace

Entre mes sensations délicates et ma peau.

Je me balade sur de simples poèmes

En vous confiant tous mes sentiments

Qui sont faits d'amour ou de haine.

J'exprime mon ressenti à tout moment

Et je pense que ce peut etre une embleme.

Des mots collés bout à bout

Formant peu à peu des lignes

Ou des bouts collés mot à mot 

Qui ne font qu'écrire mes abîmes

Mouillant de larmes mes deux joues.

Vagabonde ou plutot S.D.F. de mots

Qui ne sait pas comment s'en servir

Afin que naissent des poemes plus joyeux.

Je ne sais plus comment tout retranscrire

A travers des mots qui ne savent qu'être maux.

Gothikno

FY

Fuck you!
Fuck the country

and the cities

Fuck everyone

who thinks their past is behind

Fuck you D

you just disappeared

Fuck My chemical romance

for making me get emotional

Fuck you abortion

you shouldn't be an option

Fuck you AAU

you accept everyone, even people who don't belong there

Fuck YouTube 

I know I love you, but still FUCK YOU

Fuck San Francisco

your hills make me want to puke

Fuck inner desires

you just make me create an illusion of a better future

and give me the strength to be here

Fuck being here

seriously, fuck being here

and fuck being anywhere else 

Fuck you red jeans

I don't have anything that matches you so far

and don't feel like finding anything that will

Fuck Miana 

you gave me one of the worst feelings

Fuck you mind 

for always wanting to go back 

and never knowing when you will give up to the temptation of doing so

Fuck you insanity 

Fuck my first schnauzer

you got killed

Fuck that I love art so much

Fuck people who think they are better than others

that includes some I may know

Fuck being so fucking lonely

and sounding so damn stupid when I think about it

Fuck missing people

Fuck music genres

you just create fights between people who think one genre is better than the other

Fuck aim, msn and any other IM 

Fuck my dreams 

Fuck everyone's dreams

you just make us live on the hope of accomplishing them

Fuck diet pills

and people who buy them

Fuck TV

the crap they show is getting worse

Fuckitty fuck fuck my blog

Fuck smoking

because now I wonder how my lungs look like

Fuck when you think your poem is good

and it's NOT

Fuck being sad

Fuck confusion

Fuck not knowing how to end this 

and fuck ending so predictably

Fuck me. 

Credits for the Idea to: twilight-stray

::: EOTS

We are always running for the thrill of it thrill of it

Always pushing up the hill searching for the thrill of it

On and on and on we are calling out and out again

Never looking down I’m just in awe of what’s in front of me

Is it real now

When two people become one

I can feel it

When two people become one

Thought I’d never see

The love you found in me

Now it’s changing all the time

Living in a rhythm where the minutes working overtime

soon

I am so sick of people 

I am so sick of everything here

I need a radical change

;;; And classes have begun

"The secret of all effective originality in advertising is not the creation of new and tricky words and pictures, but one of putting familiar words and pictures into new relationships"

Leo Burnett

Lone,a

Era de noche, en toda una esquina habitada por solo 4 personas incluyendome a mi

De pronto veo a la distancia que una parte de la fabrica de mi papa coge fuego y este se esparce a gran velocidad

Yo corro hacia la avenida con las manos en alto gritando por ayuda 

Ningun carro se detiene y volteo la mirada solo para ver que el fuego ya se habia expandido

Corro hacia la fabrica y de pronto presiento que esta va a explotar

Me dirigo rapidamente hacia el arbol que se encuentra en toda la pista y me subo a el mientras escucho un gran sonido que me deja sorda por unos segundos

Todo estaba en cenizas y el fuego quemaba como si jams fuese a apagarse

Él corre a agarrarme por la espalda mientras yo miro la escena sin decir nada y con un gran dolor por dentro

Camino aun muda hacia donde estaban ellos y rompo en llanto

Me arrodillo y lloro mientras grito : "Estoy completamente sola"

"Mi familia, todos han muerto y estoy completamente sola", "completamente sola"

El dolor es insoportable 

Y de pronto...

Despierto aturdida y con ese nudo en la garganta

me tomo unos segundos y respiro

Jamas estuve tan feliz de saber que todo fue un sueño

um

Cleaning is no fun

lykke li

I think I'm a little bit 

Little bit 

A little bit in love with you 

But only if you're a little bit 

Little bit 

Little bit 

In lalalala love with me 

:]

o N

No se puede vivir con la esperanza de volver

Ambition

After one year it feels like nothing has changed a bit.

 One year ago I would have thought that by this time I would be confident enough to say I love living here and that life could not get better than this.

I either had a very positive mind or a great imagination

In my opinion, think I might choose option number two 

Even though I feel like a big part of me being here sucks

I do not want to give up on the illusion of what I like to call a

 "better life"

I really hope this last part does not become another trick of what's left in that part of my brain that is tagged with a bright yellow tape 

that reads : "Inner desires"

No one;

And I find I kind of funny 

I find it kind of sad 

The dreams in which I’m dying are the best I’ve ever had 

I find it hard to tell you 

I find it hard to take 

When people run in circles its a very very 

Mad world