25.9.10

I'm only happy when it rains
I'm only happy when it's complicated
And why it feels so good to feel so sad
I'm only happy when it rains
Pour your misery down, pour your misery down on me
I'm only happy when it rains
I feel good when things are going wrong
I only listen to the sad sad songs
I'm only happy when it rains
You can keep me company as long as you don't care
I'm only happy when it rains
You wanna hear about my new obsession
I'm riding high upon a deep depression
I'm only happy when it rains
Pour some misery down on me
nine eleven
remember me


ME LA QUERES

CHUPAR? SI?

 DALE HIJO DE

PUTA, QUERES?




vamo las puta valentina, te amo
mañana viene la otra yegua! 

23.9.10

NANANA


MAKE NO
APOLOGY
IT'S DEATH OR
VICTORY

ON MY
AUTHORITY 

CRASH AND
BURN

YOUNG AND
LOADED    


19.9.10

You're still not cool
And you're never gonna be cool so 
stop trying
HOW WRONG WE WERE TO THINK THAT INMORTALITY MEANT NEVER DYING

18.9.10

KILLJOYS, MAKE SOME NOISE!



  
Look Alive Sunshine
109 in the sky but the pigs won't quit
You're here with me
Dr. DeathDefying
I'll be you surgeon, your proctor, your helicopter
...Bopping out the slaughtermatic sounds to keep you live
A system failure for the masses
Anti-matter for the master plan
Louder than god's revolver and twice as shiny
This ones for all you rock and rollers All you crash queens and motorbabies"
"LISTEN UP!THE FUTURE IS BULLETPROOF!
THE AFTERMATH IS SECONDARY!
It's time to do it now and do it loud
KILLJOYS, MAKE SOME NOISE!"
NA NA-NA.......
For My Security NA-NA- NA-NA-NA....
To every enemy NA-NA-NANANA.....
We're on their property NA-NA-NANANA
Stand-ing-in-a-V-for-mat-ion
NA NA-NA-NA NA-NA NA....
NA NA...
Drop like a bullet shell (NA-NA-NANANA)NA NA...
Just like a super cell(NA-NA-NANANA)NA NANA....
Id rather go to hell(NA-NA-NANANA)
Than be in a purgatory
Cut my hair
Gag and bore me
Pull this pin
Let this world
Ex-plode

ART IS THE WEAPON AGAINST LIFE AS A SYMPTOM
me lo dijo una gitana-me lo dijo con fervor
o largás la marihuana o te vas para el cajón

me lo dijo una gitana-yo no le queria creer
yo le sigo dando al vino
a los fasos y al papel

17.9.10

Don't take me home
till the sun comes up
till the sun comes up
and when the stars shine so bright
who wants to be alone?
Don't take me home

16.9.10

y es que cuando sos gata le tiras palos hasta a los que no te caben. o si? viste cuando no podes evitar hacerte la putita porque te encanta. él? no se, no creo.. pero por como viene la mano, ya fue. daaale piba deja de tirar centros. no podes. igual te la sigue. te la sigue, sin duda. pero que haces gata, si no te cabe. jaaaa que no te va a caber, si te encantan así. siempre tuve como un morbo de ese estilo. hay veces buenas, otras mejores y algunas que por ahí mejor no deberían ser... pero si inconcientemente me cabe, como todo el mundo, que hay? todo este blog extraño que no suelo hacer es culpa de sofía. sí. la puta que esta en ... amsterdam? ya no, ya quisiera estar ahi con vos nena eh. te extraño. como pasamos de mi gatuneidad a lo que te extraño? no se, uy, me corto el mambo? masomierda. jajajaj . loco. los hombres de paco (L suena alta villeridad jajaja.
Without thinking he took a step closer to her then leaned over to whisper. “I like to be frightened sometimes.”
Anna locked eyes with him then whispered into his ear, “We shall see.”
Pepe es portugués

12.9.10

excitement it's just not enough to describe

FUCK YOU ALL.
libre

11.9.10

You look great when I'm high
Las Hormigas



Che, a donde vamos?

9.9.10

segui, segui asi zumu que me dejas loca loca. 
lindo esto eh, looking forward to tomorroww

8.9.10

CUATRO CHORI CON FRITA

7.9.10

i hate it when they bring you back to the start

6.9.10

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
traté de que el corazón   no me diera explicación; para no derramar    lagrimas en tu honor
traté de que la razón   me llevara al buen camino; ella  me presento al vino  al que agradecido estooooy ~
 

4.9.10

I'd been doing just fine; gotta, gotta be down, because I want it all
It started out with a kiss, 
how did it end up like this?
It was only a kiss...

Now they're going to bed, and my stomach is sick. 
And it's all in my head

But she's touching his chest now, he takes off her dress now, 
Let. Me. Go.

And I just can't look

It's killing me
And taking control


But it's just the price I pay