Monday

Tenía algo que decir

--Mira nomás, ahí siguen los pecesillos hambrientos--

Wednesday

In my dreams I'm dying all the time

Monday




La canción realmente no significa nada para mí, no estoy en esa situación.

Thursday

This is not the sound of a new man or crispy realization, It's the sound of the unlocking and the lift away. Your love will be safe with me.
Well you can't get what you want but you can get me

Wednesday


I need you more than anything in my life
I want you more than anything in my life
I miss you more than anyone in my life
I love you more than anyone in my life

Monday

I feel sick all day long from not being with you

Wednesday

parece que perdí el control pero a mi ya no me importa nada

Monday

You lack the things to wich I relate but I see no harm

I feel like love is in the kitchen with a culinary eye I think he's making something special

Sunday

Laugh until we think we'll die
I really fucked it up this time,
didn't I my dear

Wednesday

El amor cuando no muere mata, porque amores que matan nunca mueren. 
& you feel so right, but how come you can't sleep at night?

Saturday

I am impossible to forget but hard to remember

Wednesday

Monday

Sunday

There's a club, if you'd like to go, you could meet someone who really loves you... 
So you go, & you sit on your own & you leave on your own & you go home & you cry & you want to die

Saturday

Sit me down 
Shut me up
I'll calm down
& I'll get along with you

Thursday

You don't wanna hurt me
But see how deep the bullet lies.

Tuesday

The bitterness of one who's left alone

Thursday

Día uno en pie, comienzo a andar,he de aguantar, lo puedo hacer.
El día dos avanza hasta el final y llega el día tres, lo vuelvo a estropear.
Así que vuelta a empezar.

Wednesday


Volveré a las noches sin dormir
Y las noches sin pensar
Y las noches sin sentir
Y las noches sin soñar

Thursday

Y estar loco por solo... o solo por loco
Si me preguntan yo diré que no llegaste nunca

El infierno es un cielo comparado con tu alma

Wednesday

Monday

I love you my Cu

Sunday

Though I don't like you anymore, you lying, trying waste of space..
A puta no te gana nadie.




Y es una vieja historia, la habrás oído ya, pero sigue ocurriendo y no, no son los demás.


Y desde la otra habitación
 y arrimado contra la pared te 
escuchaba cuestionar hasta el mismo amor
So I blame this town, this job, these friends
The truth is it's myself
I don't expect you to understand, after you've caused so much pain.
But then again, you're not to blame, you're just a human, a victim of the insane
I got a letter on a lonesome day
It was from her ship a-sailin'
Saying I don't know when I'll be comin' back again
It depends on
how I'm a-feelin'.

Tuesday

Life sucks, 
get over it

Saturday

& by protecting my heart truly
I got lost in the sounds
I hear in my mind
All these voices
I hear in my mind all these words
I hear in my mind all this music

Friday

Take a sip, see the world through a glass
& speculate about the cosmic solution

Thursday


Mátame si ya no te soy de utilidad
Mátame tras leer el mensaje

Friday

Monday

& todo lo que nace, nace casi como por error
No tenemos que escondernos alguien nos encontrará
Hacer siempre lo incorrecto es una forma de acertar
Tu boca es mi perdición... quiero perderme

Tuesday

Saber quién eres tú,
saber por dónde vas.

  Escribe un pasado nuevo y olvida el futuro ya

Monday

Tal vez no debí dejar que jugaras con mi falda

Saturday

Vamos bien, vamos bien
pero podríamos ir aún mejor
Las amarguras no son amargas cuando las canta Chavela Vargas y las escribe un tal José Alfredo

Sunday

Que es jodido ya lo sé
pero  no  es  dramático
esto   no   es   tan   trágico
esto    no    es   un   drama, no
te diré mil cosas por las que llorar ...
Entonces, ¿me complacerás?
Y dime, ¿cómo lo harás?
Joaquín Sabina
viernes 19 de abril
Me mudaré a otro sitio, me iré de esta ciudad, pero ahora es de mí misma de donde me quiero escapar.

Saturday

Our spring was wonderful, but summer is over now and we missed out on autumn. And now all of a sudden, it's cold, so cold that everything is freezing over.
Yo te quiero, y no, no he hecho y sé que no haré jamás nada más real y nada más sincero.

Yo te quiero, y tengo un plan para los dos, consiste en sobrevivir.
Ya nadie confía en la energía nuclear después de lo de Chernobyl

Wednesday

En Guanajuato love & peace

Sunday

Karma.. karma.. karma.. karma..
...its a bitch
She doesn't even know what's wrong
 All I got to do is to love you
All I got to do is, be happy

Thursday

And I thought I'd live forever but now I'm not so sure

Friday

No entiendo cómo eres capaz de sentirte peligrosa siendo tan vulgar
Si solo era un juego me 
pregunto dónde está la gracia

Tuesday

Sing loud for the sunshine, pray hard for the rain
And show your love for Lady Nature

And she will come back again 
The people turned away 
People turned away
Gripe postmoderna

Monday

Shake it like a ladder to the sun
Makes me feel like a madman on the run

Sunday

Fracasé una vez
fracasé diez mil
y aún así alzo mi
copa hacia el cielo

Thursday

Esto es cosa de locos

Tuesday

El aire, el aire, 
quererte es intentar 
atrapar con las manos el aire
Era un juego y ahora es real

Sunday

Y juras otra vez que no quieres volver
a despertar muerta de sed
y con un puñal hundido en el pecho

Saturday

Don't wanna
leave you now you
know I belive in how

Monday

Shit happens, get over it
This is our decision, to live fast & die young
Against red skies
For all time

Friday

Wednesday

Shake it.. make it or break it

Saturday

Living is easy with eyes closed
misunderstanding all you see

Wednesday

& you may find somebody
kind to help & understand you

Tuesday

Well, I just can't get enough of that sweet stuff

Monday

The lights are much brighter there you can forget all your troubles, forget all your cares so go downtown, where all the lights are bright
No one around you will carry
the blame for you

Sunday

Everyone has
choice when to
& not to raise their
voices its you that decides

Tuesday

Hope of deliverance from
the darkness that surrounds us
Tener en cada puerta un amante distinto
Live a little be a gypsy, get around
I had another look & I had a cup of tea & butter pie
(The butter wouldn't melt so I put it in the pie)

Thursday

Some forever not for better
Y bailar.. quiero sentirme bien
But then who cares baby 'cause we may not be here tomorrow
I listen to my words but they fall far below
Welcome to the annual
meeting of people who annually
meet, and we'll see ya'll next year.

Tuesday

I'm on time to find my way to go for you

Sunday

Freedom is just another word for nothing left to lose

Saturday

CKLCKLCKL

Thursday

Hey, you with the pretty face welcome to the human race

Tuesday

You better find somebody to love
When the truth is found to be lies
& all the joy within you dies

Monday

Yet my hands are shaking
I'm a 
high school 
lover, & you're
my favorite flavor
Delete
-Where are we going, fellas?
-To the top, Johnny.
-Where is that, fellas?
-To the toppermost of the toppermost.

Sunday

But you know that when the truth is told
That you can get what you want
Or you can just get old
This girl's too young to be singing the blues
¿Cómo está la grilla en el Senado senador?

Saturday

C'est la vie & shit

Thursday

It's all happening!
Does anybody remember laughter?

Wednesday

Your time its gotta come

Saturday

But we always came back to the song we were singing
You
make the
whole world
wanna dance!
Be sure to wear some flowers
in your hair

Friday

Maybe you're the same as me
We see things they'll never see
You and I are gonna live forever

Thursday

Red eyes and tears no more for you my ... I fear
Cada vez que me voy es igual y no quieres llegar a aceptarlo

Wednesday

Oh how it feels so real
Lying here with no one near
I, I hold, hold on to you, you bring me hope, I'll see you soon, & if I don't see you, I'm afraid we've lost the way
One last time I can see you smile
S we could meet somewhere,
Somewhere we both are not known
Come on skinny love just last the year
It all ends sometime, somewhere, somehow

Tuesday

But my dream goes on forever
However, distant don't keep us apart
¿Qué rombo? Círculo Literario Moderno♥
When you gonna realize, it was just that the time was wrong, S?
Cuz the day that you realize how amazing you are...






Y fue por ti que aprendi a querer los gatos

De grande quiero ser psicópata.... digo, psicóloga o tambien sociópata... digo, socióloga

Sunday

& not even once did you start to make sense to me


It's you that decides!

Saturday

well nothing ever

went quite exactly as

we planned oh & I laugh

all the way to hell of course

everyone goes crazy over such

& such & such...
It's water under the bridge, right?
J'ai assez de ma vie come pour essayer résoudre votre vie

Wednesday

Now I know I wanna win the war

Monday

Pero no, no podría ver la cara de los asistentes al velorio, ni de los amigos incrédulos, ni la nota en los periódicos, ni mi sepelio... En el seno de la Santa Madre... ¡Pura madre! No vale la pena, el principal goce me sería vedado, como todo.
No sentía deseos de nada: me odiaba casi en serio. Nada era imposible. No tenía ganas de levantarme ni de permanecer en la cama.
I G.G.


....not gossip girl dumbass

Sunday


In loving memory of Mitch.
It's a beautiful night
I can turn the grayest sky blue

Friday

P a r t y girls
You wear those shoes & I will wear that dress

Thursday

Etcetera,
etcetera facts
for whatever fifteen
steps then a sheer drop
C'est la vie!

Wednesday

Now what are we gonna do on the 4th of July?!
Now all your love is wasted?
Then who the hell was I?
Stop trying so hard





Why can't I be you?

not
& we'll collect
the moments
one by one

I guess that's
how the future's done

Tuesday


& true love
waits in haunted
attics & true love lives
on lollipops & crisps

There's no room in this hell
There's no room in the next...

I'm not living

I'm just killing time

Monday




A - L - O - N - E

A - L - O - N - E
A - L - O - N - E
A - L - O - N - E
A - L - O - N - E
A - L - O - N - E
A - L - O - N - E




I
don't blame you

Sunday

Saul 1 vs. Vida -1000000
Sandra -1000000000 vs. Vida 100000000000000
Ahorrate los comentarios negativos
I know you're still there because you're scared that you'll lose everybody

Don't
you
know that
I belong arm in
arm with you, baby?
You do it to
yourself, & that's
what really hurts Is
that you do it to yourself
just you and no one else
you do it to yourself


IDEM

IDEM

IDEM

IDEM

IDEM

Saturday

These are my


Friday