mad about u-hooverphonic

Yo puedo ver el mundo y comprender el paso de los dias
Y entendernos sin palabras,
abrazando nuestro complice silencio
Tu risa vuelve el tiempo mas liviano y vulnerable
y pierden peso
Las cosas del mundo son mejores
A traves de tu mirada
Donde corre el agua
Donde sopla el viento

Puedo ver a traves de tus ojos
ya nada se detiene las cosas son distintas
Y atravesando un muro de viejas armaduras
Las formulas no tienen mas sentido
Tus ojos me despiertan si me quede dormido
Yo sueño tu futuro y lo vivo cada dia
Y en cada cosa que hago
Vos siempre estas conmigo

Damn it carl

You are my only friend, you are MY BEST FRIEND

None of it was planned- How about remembering of infinity? Thank you India, thank you providence, thank you deillusionment, thank you silence. - Imagine all the people living for today. Imagine there's no country. Imaine all the people living life in peace. You may say i'm a dreamer, but i'm not the only one. I hope some day you'll join us, and the world will be as one. Imagine all the people cheering all the world. - Wait a minute man, you misspronounced my name. Wait a minute sir, you kinda hurt my feelings. I see right through you. You took me for a joke. I walk right through you. Cammon, Mr Man, you didn't think i'd come back. - Te espero sentada en la esquina de siempre, y mas arreglada que si fuera un viernes. Sin ninguna cita hecha previamente, pero con la plena intuicion de verte. Buscando mas huecos dentro de este hueco, buscando una luz en medio de este cielo.- Sola, sola en el olvido. Sola con su espiritu. Sola, sola con su amor el mar. - Everywhere people stare each and every day. - You keeping me up all night.

MOLLY

And lifes like this.

por mas que sigan atentos los giros de tu pasion , podra ser que la ocasion sin aprovechar se queden.
yo se que el labio de un hombre, por tu amor capaz de todo, recoge a montones lodo para volcarlo en mi nombre,

TNT

All I know is that you're so nice,
You're the nicest thing I've seen.
I wish that we could give it a go,
See if we could be something.

I wish I was your favourite girl,
I wish you thought I was the reason you are in the world.
I wish I was your favourite smile,
I wish the way that I dressed was your favourite kind of style.

I wish you couldn't figure me out,
But you always wanna know what I was about.
I wish you'd hold my hand when I was upset,
I wish you'd never forget the look on my face when we first met.

I wish you had a favourite beauty spot that you loved secretly,
'Cos it was on a hidden bit that nobody else could see.
Basically, I wish that you loved me,
I wish that you needed me,
I wish that you knew when I said two sugars, actually I meant three.

I wish that without me your heart would break,
I wish that without me you'd be spending the rest of your nights awake.
I wish that without me you couldn't eat,
I wish I was the last thing on your mind before you went to sleep.

All I know is that you're the nicest thing I've ever seen;
I wish that we could see if we could be something.

She is Love

I don't know where you come from
No I haven't got a clue
All I know is I'm in love
With someone who loves me too.

Jamie & Bobby

Jamie's is in love, she's got the summer blowing through her hair. She turns it up. She says tonight you take me anywhere. Bobby's is in luck. He got a fire burning in his eyes. He turns it up and he says 'Girl, you better hold on tight'.

Cause this is the real thing, love changes everything.

Martes 2

Cuando me voy a dormir, una parte de mi sale corriendo a buscarte, y la otra a vagar por la ciudad.
It´s not all me, it´s not my fault. I may remind you, but I won't take it all on, I'll only take some of it .
I really want you to really want me but I really don't know if you can do that.

Choose

Ive just spent forty-seven minutes and thirty-one seconds staring at myself in the mirror.
Im five foot, five inches and i weigh ninety-five pounds, which is almost below the bottom of the ideal weight for my height, so i dont know why im so freaking fat. If i turn around so i can see my lopsided arse, you can just maje out the begginings of cellulite. Im seventeen! Im in for a lifetime of orange-peel thighs.
I started at my top. My hairs okay. It would be better if it was blond, but its straight and shiny, though i have split ends from using my straighteners so much. My forehead is too big, and i think ive overplucked my eyebrows. My eyes are an allright color: they are green, but tehy are too small and close together. My nose is too big, and it has this funny kink to it, which is my dads fault. My lips arent full enough, and my teeth are mostly straight, but they are not Hollywood A-list, glowy teeth, even though i brush with this Beverly Hills whitening toothpaste three times a day.
I didnt even want to start looking at my body but i forced myself to. I noticed the other day that one of my boobs is definetely bigger than the other. Freakishly so. And when i grabbed the skin on my tummy, there was flesh to spare. My arse is the size of a small country, and my legs...
My thighs wobbled when i moves. I stood there and sort of shook my legs and everything rippled. I was crying at this point. But i forced myself to carry on so i could see my knobby knees, which are the only bit of me that is actually bony. My calves have absolutely no shape to them, and the whole ugly mess ends with my feet. There s also something seriously deformed about my toes. They stick out all over the place, and they arent properly separated.
And now i was orange. That was te worst part. I was bloody orange. Stupid, bloody fake tan.
Nevertheless, im the happiest woman ever.

Kussen

ESTA
BUENO

DROGADRO

"Al menos tenemos una vida divertida, llena de creaciones y de cerraduras que vuelan sobre la ciudad. La ciudad, tan esplendida como siempre, me acosa, me desnuda. Y que le puedo decir a este mareo letal?"


Retire su droga por la ventanilla numero tres, por favor. Luego, podra empezar a escribir cosas como las de arriba. JA!

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