lunes, 15 de octubre de 2012

Fuck it, Imma write a song about love.

Ok, maybe this is the day that I have to write a song about love, it's about time.
I said I'd never write a song about love but when it feels this good a song fits like a glove. When you hold me and you tell me that you missed me and call me milky. Fuck it, Imma write a song about love.
See love doesn't choose a boy or a girl, nope. When I met you, you hugged my heart and filled my world. So you can stare, I don't care. You're the one that ain't going nowhere. So fuck it, Imma be honest, with you.
My best friend, that makes me laugh. The puzzle piece that fits exact to my half. I've never felt this way, sometimes I'm stuck with what to say. You hold my hands when I'm driving, you dry my tears if I'm crying and we just laugh if were fighting. I love you more.
Ok so, I actually wrote a love song about someone, and it's completely honest.
It's destiny, so nothing stops me. I'll tell the world that your mine, and you've got me, so sweet. I'm in love.

martes, 9 de octubre de 2012

Underneath your clothes, god dammit.

Underneath your clothes there's and endless story, there's the man I chose, there's my territory and all the things I deserve for being such a good girl.

Debajo de tu ropa hay una historia sin fin, está el hombre que elegí, es mi territorio y todas las cosas que merezco por haber sido una chica tan buena.

¿Se acuerdan cuando los temas de Shakira estaban re buenos y se re pegaban? Que te pasó, Shakira, antes eras chévere.

lunes, 8 de octubre de 2012

Begin again.

Took a deep breath in the mirror, he didn't like it when I wore high heels but I do. Turned the lock and put my headphones on, he always said he didn't get this song but I do.
Walked in expecting you'd be late but you got here early and you stand and wave, I walk to you. You pulled my chair out and helped me in and you don't know how nice that is but I do.
He said he never met one girl who had as many James Taylor records as you but I do. We tell stories and you don't know why I'm coming off a little shy but I do.
And we walked down the block to my car and I almost brought him up but you start to talk about the movies that your family watches every single Christmas and I will talk about that. For the first time, what's past is past.
Because you throw your head back laughing like a little kid. I think it's strange that you think I'm funny cause he never did.
I've been spending the last 8 months thinking all love ever does is break and burn and end. But on a Wednesday Saturday in a cafe square, I watched it begin again.

Full actualizeishon

Bueno. Llegué a esa etapa de mi vida (?) en la que no me guardo más nada. Si algo no me gusta lo digo y si algo me gusta LO DIGO TAMBIÉN! Por que a la mierda con las caretas, aguante la honestidad, carajo!
Por otra parte, envicié con twitter, pueden seguirme ahi también haciendo click acá, ah qué se hacía la famosa la pelotuda.
Y bueno, un par de cosas privadas más, pero eso me lo guardo para mi, sorry fans(????).
Y a fin de año me tatuo (WOOOOHOO!) probablemente una frase de los Beatles.

Chau loco, nos vemos en Júpiter.

martes, 2 de octubre de 2012

Forget the hearse 'cause I'll never die!


Estoy viva.