domingo, 23 de noviembre de 2008

Hoy 23 de noviembre, es un dia muy especial para una persona muy especial
creo que como el al igual que yo aprendimos muchisisisimas cosas.
Nos reimos muchos, bueno hubo de todo un poco.
literal*
no tengo miedo a decir o explicar como sucedio todo, pero asi como vino asi se fue:
si fue para bien, si fue para mal eso aun no lo se;
Hoy cumples 20 años, es increible lo rapido que pasa el tiempo.
Recuerdas ese 2 de Noviembre para mi sera inolvidable, cada detalle siempre fuiste como el vampiro que no logre tener







Me pregunto tantisimas cosas, a pesar d eque ya paso un año.
Pero solo me queda decirte GRACIAS,
Gracias por enseñarme que con o sin apariencias me puedo enamorar
Gracias por enseñarme que la vida se disfruta mucho, con tan solo un momento con alguien especial
Gracias por enseñarme que la felicidad no depende de otra persona sino de mi mismo.
Gracias por enseñarme que un perfume puede volverse mi droga. (jean paul)
pues, yaaa :D me canso de decirte lo mucho que te quierooo

:D



How can I decide what’s right?
when you’re clouding up my mind
I can’t win your losing fight,
all the time

How can I ever own what’s mine,
when you’re always taking sides
But you won’t take away my pride,
no not this time
Not this time…

How did we get here
When I used to know you so well
But how did we get here
I think I know

The truth is hiding in your eyes
and its hanging on your tongue
Just boiling in my blood
but you think that I cant see
What kind of man that you are,
if you’re a man at all
Well I will figure this one
out on my own
(I’m screaming i love you so)
on my own
(my thoughts you can’t decode)

How did we get here
when I used to know you so well
But how did we get here
I think I know

Do you see what we’ve done
We’re gonna make such fools of ourselves
Do you see what we’ve done
We’re gonna make such fools of ourselves

How did we get here
when I used to know you so well
But how did we get here
I think I know

There is something I see in you
It might kill me
I want it to be true


sábado, 15 de noviembre de 2008

Fashion Week Mexico
Spring will be the most fantasitic and chic in your fucking life bitch!
I have you all the videos of my favorite designers of FWM
Spring in sooo whore and soo slutest than ever!
hope you like it
XO XO












domingo, 2 de noviembre de 2008


Heels should be being for every gorgeous girls and maybe boys














sábado, 1 de noviembre de 2008



She reminds me of the one in school

When I was cuttin'
She was dressed in white
And I couldn't take my eyes off her
But that's not what I took off that night

She'll never cover up what we did with her dress, no
She said kiss me
It'll heal
But it won't forget
Kiss me
It'll heal
But it won't forget

And I don't mind you keepin' me
On pins and needles
If I could stick to you
And you stick me too

Don't break
Don't break my heart
And I won't break your heart-shaped glasses
Little girl, little girl
You should close your eyes
That blue is getting me high

Don't break
Don't break my heart
And I won't break your heart-shaped glasses
Little girl, little girl
You should close your eyes
That blue is getting me high
And making me low
That blue is getting me high
And making me low

She reminds me of a one I knew
That cut up the negatives of my life
I couldn't take my hands off her
She wouldn't let me be anywhere but inside

And I don't mind you keepin' me
On pins and needles
If I could stick to you
And you stick me too

Just don't break
Don't break my heart
And I won't break your heart-shaped glasses
Little girl, little girl
You should close your eyes
That blue is getting me high

Don't break
Don't break my heart
And I won't break your heart-shaped glasses
Little girl, little girl
You should close your eyes
That blue is getting me high
And making me low

She'll never cover up what we did with her dress, no
She said kiss me
It'll heal
But it won't forget
Kiss me
It'll heal
But it won't forget

I don't mind you keepin' me
On pins and needles
If I could stick to you
And you stick me too

Don't break
Don't break my heart
And I won't break your heart-shaped glasses
Little girl, little girl
You should close your eyes
That blue is getting me high

Don't break
Don't break my heart
And I won't break your heart-shaped glasses
Little girl, little girl
You should close your eyes
That blue is getting me high
And making me low