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Tuesday, May 24, 2011





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Alkaline Trio, didn't remember how amazing they are...


Some things are meant to be...


Grande Fito!
Im drinking and smoking asking if you're ever around...


Monday, May 23, 2011

The first step towards getting somewhere is to decide that you are not going to stay where you are.
— John Pierpont

Sunday, May 22, 2011

Quintessential British

Por: Simon Hampton


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Me gusta ese tajooo....

Inspiración, brutal...

Friday, May 20, 2011





Spending time
Convinced that it's mine
With her, just to keep her out of mind

Still I'll take care to see
which way the wind blows, notice how her hair curls
Pay no mind to the
clown fits to your side, content to her despite cry
He's a fool, to assume
We each bear a thougt
a recieve has just been got

I don't find it funny, anymore
And so I won't play the part, I played before
Oh no

Now, do you?

I don't see him laughing anyway
And so won't play a part in your mistake, no way

Unless you stay

More lyrics: http://www.lyricsmania.com/play_the_part_lyrics_little_joy.html
All about Little Joy: http://www.musictory.com/music/Little+Joy

via: Manuela Echeverry

Sunday, May 15, 2011

Talento Colombiano...





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On Love...


Perhaps the reason we are unable to love is that we yearn to be loved, that is, we demand something (love) from our partner instead of delivering ourselves up to him demand-free and asking of nothing but his company.
— Kundera

To love at all is to be vulnerable. Love anything and your heart will be wrung and possibly broken. If you want to make sure of keeping it intact you must give it to no one, not even an
animal. Wrap it carefully round with hobbies and little luxuries; avoid all entanglements. Lock it up safe in the casket or coffin of your selfishness. But in that casket, safe, dark, motionless, airless, it will change. It will not be broken; it will become unbreakable, impenetrable, irredeemable. To love is to be vulnerable.
— C.S. Lewis

So it’s always a process of letting go, one way or another.
— Charles Bukowski

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