jueves, 29 de abril de 2010


Gracias por alegrarme las mañanas :3

Hay gente linda y gente no linda.
Hay gente mala y gente buena.
Hay gente pelotuda y la getne no pelotuda.
Hay gente pobre y gente rica.
Hay gente que tiene suerte y gente que no.
Hay gente que tiene buenos genes y gente que sus genes no lo favorecen.

Muchos tipos de gente y siempre va a haber diferencias entre ellas. No importa si todos cobramos igual, recibimos igual, trabajamos igual, etc. Nunca hay igualdad.
Que injusta y que favorecedora es la vida al mismo tiempo no?

Otro problema es que, no se en cual tipo de gente entro. (Problema exitencial? No se. Decime vos).

lunes, 26 de abril de 2010


Baby I'm afraid of a lot of things but
I ain't scared of loving you
And baby I know you're afraid of a lot of things
But don't be scared of love... 'cause
People will say all kinds of things
But that don't mean a damn to me
'Cause all I see is what's in front of me
And that's you

Well I've been dragged all over the place
I've taken hits time just don't erase
And baby I can see you've been fucked with too
But that don't mean your loving days are through
'Cause people will say all kinds of things
But that don't mean a damn to me
'Cause all I see is what's in front of me
And that's you

Well I may be just a fool
But I know you're just as cool
And cool kids, they belong together


Que hermoso tema por Dios! D:

domingo, 25 de abril de 2010

Realmente, hay gente que tiene problemas de amor, de familia, problemas existenciales, problemas sociales, problemas con amigos, problemas de autoestima. Hay gente con problemas, no importa el tipo de problema que sea. No importa cuantos problemas tengas o la intensidad que fuesen. Pero todos tienen problemas.
Mi caso creo es que los tengo de todos los tipos. Ahi se complica un poco la cosa no?
Ahaha

viernes, 23 de abril de 2010

Rich




~I'm rich like a hot noise. I'll take you out boy! So stuck up, I'd wish you'd stick into me. Flesh ripped off. Turnin it beatin no beat. The walls are always speakin. No want no want no want no speakin at all. She slipped down a rot drink. Unzipped she doesn't exist. So unloved, I took'em standin up. So stuck up.


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