lunes, 4 de marzo de 2013
sábado, 2 de marzo de 2013
02.03,2013 CUT ME OFF vs TRY
Heres a Story By Alexa Losey...
I Loved this, the firts time i read it, its very motivating for me
So, see if you identify with it, Visit her page!
My parents never cut mine off. I think its why I still think I can achieve my ridiculous dreams. This picture is incredibly powerful, and meaningful to me.For all intents and purposes, my dad is an awesome guy. Yet whenever I mentioned my dreams of being a musician, he always used to tell me “That’s a one in a million chance,” and that I was better to stick to writing. And then when I wanted to become a writer, he would tell me that I was better off trying to become an editor or something, because “then you’ll always have a secure job in the writing field.”while I understand his point, i feel like after being on this planet for 22 years I have become kind of jaded, and lack the motivation to achieve my goals because there’s always going to be a part of me that doesn’t believe that they can realistically happen. My tenacity has lessened, and this upsets me greatly.I love my father, but I feel like he contributed in part to my low self-esteem, and so I vow never to do that to my children, never to tell them that they can’t be painters or poets or astronauts or surgeons or anything. If they want to be a fucking circus clown, I will support them with every ounce of my heart.
martes, 26 de febrero de 2013
26.02.2013 SUMMERTIME SADNESS
It's almost summer,i feel the sun on my skin but, don't feel it in my soul, I wish I could say that nothin scare me anymore, but was lying.... This is my summertime Sadness
miércoles, 20 de febrero de 2013
20.02.2013 Firts Day
martes, 19 de febrero de 2013
lunes, 18 de febrero de 2013
18.02.2013 DECODE.
I sit here and realize that my spring is winter.
Winter has come and has given me cold, hunger and despair, the howls of wolves approaching the moon are getting stronger, I look and tells me there is no turning back ...
His hands are cold as ice, his eyes blue as the ocean, are pervasive and liars. It is like a fire without any escape. Silently and hugging going very far to me where I can find where there is no longer any suffering, where the snow falls. snow white as the clouds, stars everywhere. The breeze tells me that this is the place where you belong, but once I said that I did not fence, dont want to be without me.
sábado, 16 de febrero de 2013
viernes, 15 de febrero de 2013
15.02.2013 SET FIRE TO THE RAIN

Some may say that Fire is a chemical reaction of oxidation - reduction strongly exothermic, the reactants being the oxidant and reductant. But for me is more than a reaction rather than a spark, is more than the heat of summer, paris, the furnace, to me is magic.
With the fire could burn all your memories planted even in the smallest leaf flying through the air, something that will never return ...
With fire, a relationship can end in a second with its burning heat ...

With the fire can make the most delicious pizza and eat it ...
With fire you warm in cold weather like winter ..
With fire you can entertain many a celebration, a candle in a romantic dinner, fireworks ...
So, as fire can kill away as when we take a cigarette and smoke penetrates our whole being to kill, fire can save in minutes without realizing

15.02.2013 Begin Again
The sun still so warn, feel it in my skin, the Soft sheets embrace me I dont want to get up, just thinking of all that haunts me. But when you feel troubled, confused and think you're going to explote, there is always something that stands you. There's always a chance, a direction, thousands of streets that lead you to other then why should I look at the same landscape?
So, why waste all that we can do?, Everything is a different world even our mind, close your eyes and Begin again.
lunes, 11 de febrero de 2013
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