Cosas que no puedo evitar hacer una y otra vez
Hace 4 años
The best thing, though, in that museum was that everything always stayed right where it was. Nobody'd move. You could go there a hundred thousand times, and that Eskimo would still be just finished catching those two fish, the birds would still be on their way south, the deers would still be drinking out of that water hole, with their pretty antlers and their pretty, skinny legs, and that squaw with the naked bosom would still be weaving that same blanket. Nobody'd be different. The only thing that would be different would be you. Not that you'd be so much older or anything. It wouldn't be that, exactly. You'd just be different, that's all. You'd have an overcoat on this time. Or the kid that was your partner in line the last time had got scarlet fever and you'd have a new partner. Or you'd have a substitute taking the class, instead of Miss Aigletinger. Or you'd heard your mother and father having a terrific fight in the bathroom. Or you'd just passed by one of those puddles in the street with gasoline rainbows in them. I mean you'd be different in some way-I can't explain what I mean. And even if I could, I'm not sure I'd feel like it.The best book of all time.
I took my old hunting hat out of my pocket while I walked, and put it on. I knew I wouldn't meet anybody that knew me, and it was pretty damp out. I kept walking and walking, and I kept thinking about old Phoebe going to that museum on Saturdays the way I used to. I thought how she'd be different every time she saw it. It didn't exactly depress me to think about it, but it didn't make me feel gay as hell, either. Certain things they should stay the way they are. You ought to be able to stick them in one of those big glass cases and just leave them alone. I know that's impossible, but it's too bad anyway. Anyway, I kept thinking about all that while I walked.
She's the kind of girl who leaves out condoms on the bedroom dressergracias por hacerme escuchar a esta mina. espero que no sea una de las últimas cosas que hagas as my friend, dude.
Just to make you jealous of the men she fucked before you met her.
"There's a reason I said I'd be happy alone. It wasn't because I thought I'd be happy alone. It was because I thought if I loved someone and then it fell apart, I might not make it. It's easier to be alone, because what if you learn that you need love and you don't have it? What if you like it and lean on it? What if you shape your life around it and then it falls apart? Can you even survive that kind of pain? Losing love is like organ damage. It's like dying. The only difference is death ends. This? This could go on forever."
i found out this blog, where he quote some RS song:
You can’t always get what you want.
But if you try sometimes you just might find
You get what you need.
immediately i thought of coldplays song Fix You:when you get what you want, but not what you need…
so what’s more important? to get what you want or what you need?
@***********'s Tweets are protected.Quién sos pelotuda, Susana Gimenez? Esto tendría más sentido si cuento la previa(???????) Pasa que ahora la muchacha es botinera(?) amndoiasndjksandasdssdjkfbsdnfjkdsf, truth be told, el apodo de fake, te sentaba bien. Me cuesta imaginar, que hayas bardeado a c. y bueno, es evidente que estás cambiada (lucky me, I wasn't the one with the problem).
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Welcome to the family. -Hayley Williams
"This year.. I lost my way. And losing your way on a journey is unfortunate. But, losing your reason for the journey... is a fate more cruel. The journey lasted eight months. Sometimes I traveled alone, sometimes, there were others who took the wheel -- and took my heart. But when the destination was reached, it wasn’t me who arrived...it wasn't me at all. And once you lose yourself, you have two choices: find the person you used to be... or lose that person completely. Because, sometimes, you have to step outside of the person you've been. And remember the person you were meant to be. The person you wanted to be. The person you are."