Hay que salir al sol!: Qué loco ,no?

miércoles, 1 de diciembre de 2010

Las histéricas somos lo máximo!

Extraviadas, voyeristas, seductoras, compulsivas

finas divas arrojadas al diván de Freud y de Lacan.

(JAJA)

Y la música dijo...

•si de nada sirve vivir, buscas algo porque morir, el tiempo me ha enseñado a mirar, a veces me ha enseñado a callar...
•necesidad de unirme al gheto, de los que apelan a besarte..♥
•everybody's changing, and i don't know why....
•hey, i'm your life, i'm the one who takes you there, hey, i'm your life, i'm the one who cares!
•i'm screwing up every little thing i ever try to do...
•so darling,spect to find me sleeping in my bed, cause when you wake up, i wont be there..
•maybe, i'm just no good enogh for you,and maybe i just don't wanna be like you...
•tell everybody i'm on way, and i'm loving every step i take
•and i wrote that letter in my head cause so many things were left to said,but now you're gone, and i can't think straight(...)I'LL DO ANYTHING JUST TO HOLD YOU IN MY ARMS