fuckin' perfect.

Made a wrong turn, once or twice, dug my way out, blood and fire. Bad decisions, that's alright, welcome to my silly life. Mistreated misplaced, misunderstood, Miss 'Knowing it's all good', it didn't slow me down. Mistaken, always second guessing, underestimating, look, I'm still around.
Pretty pretty please, don't you ever ever feel, like you're less than fuckin' perfect. Pretty pretty please, if you ever ever feel like you're nothing, you're fuckin' perfect to me.
You're so mean, when you talk, about yourself, you were wrong.
Change the voices in you're head, make them like you instead.
So complicated, look how we big you'll make it, feeling so much hatred, such a tired game. It's enough of don't know I can think of, chased down all my demons, I've seen you do the same.
Pretty pretty please, don't you ever ever feel, like you're less than fuckin' perfect. Pretty pretty please, if you ever ever feel like you're nothing, you're fuckin' perfect to me.
The whole world's scared so I swallow the fear, the only thing I should be drinking is an ice cold beer, so cool in line, and we try try try, but we try too hard and it's a waste of my time, done looking for the critics, cause they're everywhere, they don't like my jeans they don't get my hair, exchange ourselves, and we do it all the time, why do we do that? Why do I do that? Why do I do that? Yeah.
Pretty pretty please, don't you ever ever feel, like you're less than fuckin' perfect. Pretty pretty please, if you ever ever feel like you're nothing, you're fucking perfect to me. You're perfect, you're perfect! Pretty pretty please, if you ever ever feel like you're nothing, you're fuckin' perfect to me.

Monstruo.

Cada día me parezco más a Hulk.
(Obvio que sin la transformación, la voz, y terminar (casi) en bolas.)

Siempre voy a ser un cero a la izquierda.

Todos debemos un día mirar para adentro, para ver, hay que mirar. Llevo más de dos intentos y no me puedo curar, no me puedo curar. Para salir, no hay que golpear. Si nunca fui bien recibida, no sé qué hago acá. Hoy me despido de todo, todo lo que me hizo mal, todo lo que me hizo mal. Yo quiero estar a la izquierda del cero. No me analices, NO VOY A CAMBIAR. Yo sé que no siempre gana el que pega primero, pero no sirve dejarse pegar. Que frágil es mi mundo de nuevo, esa es la base de mi soledad. Que fácil es señalarme con el dedo, y yo sin poderte mirar, sin poderte mirar. Yo quiero estar a la izquierda del cero. No me analices, no voy a cambiar. Yo sé que no siempre gana el que pega primero, pero no sirve dejarse pegar. Yo quiero estar a la izquierda del cero. No me analices, no voy a cambiar. Yo sé que no siempre gana el que pega primero, pero no sirve dejarse pegar.

Se amarga por las voces que le dicen que no puede progresar.

Enamorada.

I don't care if Monday's blue, Tesday's grey and Wednesday too. Thursday, I don't care about you. It's Friday, I'm in love. Monday, you can fall apart. Tuesday, Wednesday, break my heart. Thursday doesn't even start. It's Friday, I'm in love.
Saturday, wait, and Sunday always comes too late, but Friday never hesitate...
I don't care if Monday's black, Tuesday, Wednesday, heart attack. Thursday, never looking back. It's Friday, I'm in love.
Monday, you can hold your head. Tuesday, Wednesday, stay in bed. Or Thursday, watch the walls instead. It's Friday, I'm in love.
Saturday, wait, and Sunday always comes too late, but Friday, never hesitate...
Dressed up to the eyes, it's a wonderful surprise, to see your shoes and your spirits rise. Throwing out your frown, and just smiling at the sound, and as sleek as a shriek, spinning round and round. Always take a big bite, it's such a gorgeous sight, to see you eat in the middle of the night. You can never get enough, enough of this stuff. It's Friday, I'm in love.
I don't care if Monday's blue, Tesday's grey and Wednesday too. Thursday, I don't care about you. It's Friday, I'm in love. Monday, you can fall apart. Tuesday, Wednesday, break my heart. Thursday doesn't even start. It's Friday, I'm in love.

Más loca.

I never gone with the wind, just let it flow. Let it take me where it wants to go, 'till you open the door there's so much more. I've never seen it before, I was trying to fly but I couldn't find wings. You came along and you changed everything.
You lift my feet off the ground, you spin me around. You make me crazier, crazier. Feels like I'm falling and I, I'm lost in your eyes. You make me crazier, crazier, crazier.
I watched from a distance as you made life your own. Every sky was your own kind of blue, and I wanted to know how that would feel, and you made it so real.
You showed me something that I couldn't see, you opened my eyes and you made me believe.
You lift my feet off the ground, you spin me around. You make me crazier, crazier. Feels like I'm falling and I, I'm lost in your eyes. You make me crazier, crazier, crazier. Oh-oooh.
Baby, you showed me what living is for, I don't want to hide anymore. Oh-oooh
You lift my feet off the ground, you spin me around. You make me crazier, crazier. Feels like I'm falling and I, I'm lost in your eyes. You make me crazier, crazier, crazier. Crazier. Crazier.

'No me puedo enojar con mi amiga.'
QUÉ CARAJO? Cómo se nota que soy demasiado diferente a los demás.
Que Dios me libre y me guarde.

Life changes like the weather.

Smiley ♥

Felíz cumple ♥

El número más lindo.

3 meses para mis 17.
10 meses de Metallica.
1 mes de Green Day.
1 mes del cumple de Sara Love.
3 meses de cumple de Andrelo.




Qué lindo que es el 22 ♥

You're a beautiful mistake, and I don't know if I'd do it again.
You're a perfect mistake, the one who always comes too late.
You're my favorite mistake, I'll close my eyes and pray.

OH YES!

I'm not over, I'm not over you just yet.

Jugar a Dios. (número 400)

Can't make my own decisions or make any with precision. Well, maybe you should tie me up so I don't go where you don't want me. You say that I've been changing, that I'm not just simply aging, yeah, how could that be logical? Just keep on cramming ideas down my throat. Wo-o-o-ho-oh. You don't have to believe me, but the way I, way I see it. Next time you point a finger, I might have to bend it back, or break it, break it off. Next time you point a finger... I'll point you to the mirror. If God's the game that you're playing, well, we must get more acquainted, because it has to be so lonely... to be the only one who's holy. It's just my humble opinion, but it's one that I believe in. You don't deserve a point of view, if the only thing you see is you. Wo-o-o-ho-oh. You don't have to believe me, but the way I, way I see it. Next time you point a finger, I might have to bend it back, or break it, break it off. Next time you point a finger... I'll point you to the mirror. This is the last second chance, I'll point you to the mirror. I'm half as good as it gets, I'll point you to the mirror. I'm on both sides of the fence, I'll point you to the mirror. Without a hint of regret... I'll hold you to it. I know you don't believe me, but the way I, way I see it. Next time you point a finger, I might have to bend it back, or break it, break it off. Next time you point a finger... I'll point you to the mirror. I know you won't believe me, but the way I, way I see it. Next time you point a finger, I might have to bend it back, or break it, break it off. Next time you point a finger... I'll point you to the mirror.


400 entradas. Toda una vida(?

Karma is a bitch, even bigger than me.

Nadie sabrá porqué soy de la manera en la que soy.

Represión y dolor.

Todo este tema de tener que cerrar el orto para que los demás 'no se enojen conmigo', me está poniendo demasiado histérica. No entiendo. No entiendo. Y nunca lo voy a hacer. Y nunca me voy a poner en sus lugares por que ustedes no se ponen en el mío. Uno de estos días voy a estallar y me van a conocer caliente posta. Estos pibes se piensan que por que son de VM, son los más barderos y pueden bardear a cualquiera por cualquier cosa. Tengo las pelotas llenas. Yo soy la que queda como la hija de puta, la infelíz, a la que no se le puede decir nada. Dios, cómo me gustaría irme bien a la mierda un tiempo. O capaz para siempre, andá a saber. Dios, dios, dios. NO AGUANTO MÁS.

Sylvia.

What light is light, if Sylvia be not seen?

What joy is joy, if Sylvia be not by?

Unless it be to think that she is by,

And feed upon the shadow of perfection.

Except I be by Sylvia in the night,

...there is no music in the nightingale;

Unless I look on Sylvia in the day,

There is no day for me to look upon.

She is my essence, and I leave to be

If I be not by her fair influence

Foster'd, illumin'd, cherish'd, kept alive.

Someday we'll know that I was the one for you.

Las mejores cosas en la vida.

Accidentalmente escuchar a alguien decir algo lindo sobre vos.

Despertarse y darse cuenta que todavía tenés algunas horas más para dormir.

Hacer amigos nuevos y pasar tiempo con los viejos.

Cantar en el baño.

Dulces sueños.

Chocolate caliente.

Hacer brownies y galletitas.

Mirar un atardecer.

Dormir.

Tomar largas y calientes duchas.

Starbucks.

Saber que alguien te extraña.

They're love.

MORÍ

SON AMOR ♥

Diganme lo quieran de los Jonas Brothers, pero tienen a unas de las mejores fanáticas del mundo. He dicho.

De alguna u otra manera, me están reprimiendo. Pero bueno, ya ni me importa. Creo que esto me puede servir para empezar a tranquilizarme. Necesito vivir más tranquila y con paz. Adiós.

Yo sé que he dicho muchas cosas sobre la venganza (o no?) pero, recién mirando un video de Chris, me dí cuenta de que no tengo por que perder tiempo en algo como vengarme de alguien. La vida se va a ocupar de eso. Yo puedo ser una perra y el karma también. Voy a sentarme, y cagarme de risa viendo como te dan una patada en el orto :)

Love me or hate me, nothing in between.
Love me and respect me, nothing but me.

Yo soy una hija de puta por decir lo que pienso, pero los demás cierran el orto y todo el mundo los quiere.

But you, are not the kind of boy who should be datin' the wrong girl.

"The bigger the bitch, the bigger the heart."

Oh yes, Oh yes. Tenés tanta razón Chris. Está todo bien con los que comen (y no precisamente comida), con los que cogen, con los que toman y fuman. Pero con los que siempre decimos lo que pensamos y vamos en contra de la marea, somos odiados y no soportados. Me cansé de ésta boludes. Me cansé. Pero ahora, va en serio.

SCREW THEM. SCREW YOU!

Loco.

Felíz Cumple Martín ♥ Te amo ♥

Monologue Song (La La La)

TE AMO ♥

Siempre supe que tengo algo de bruja. En el buen sentido de palabra. Yo ayer, me sentía extraña, y ya venía con la sospecha. Hoy fuiste a la salida de cole, y me puse re contenta por verte. Y me encantó cómo hiciste una boludes para acercarte donde estabamos nosotras y me saludaste. Me encantó. Deliré.


p.s.: AGUANTE VM!

¿Soy la única imbécil que sigue creyendo en la fidelidad?

I'm not complicated, I'm just M!ssundaztood.

7, the end.

Bueno, hoy fui a ver el Juego del Miedo, y la verdad, me duele decirlo, pero me decepcionó la peli. Pensé que iba a ser muchísimo más sangrienta, y no sé, había algunos personajes que eran muy estúpidos, como los policías. No me gustó del todo, pero fue bueno saber todas las cosas de una vez. No quería que fuera la última película, porque todos los años estaba la ansiedad de esperar hasta Octubre para verla. Y bueno, nada.

SON DIOSES

Habiendo tantas calles en VM, vos tenías que pasar con la moto por donde yo estaba con Nai y Chole. Dios mío.

Oh, make me over. I'm all I wanna be.