Tuesday, October 26, 2010

Paddle Boat For Sale Jacksonville Fl banda; Taking Back Sunday



There is always that band that you admire them paternally. Some say it's the Red Hot, some Radiohead, but in my case, I did not know or Oasis, or any of those typical big band "alternative rock" or whatever. In 2006 I was on the whole thing "pseudo-emo" and I passed them on Saturday shut while listening to Evanescence garua out. It was my haven, worshiping Amy Lee. And there I met with the Taking Back Sunday, as if by magic ..





CHTC come back in a week, to check upon me.



If it's not keeping you up nights then what's the point?
I'm in your room, is this turning you on? am I turning you on?
I'm in your room , are you turned on?

I'm on the corner of your bed... I'm thinkin maybe, are you turned on?

aún lo sé todo.

(sí)
 
 



Sunday, October 17, 2010

How Does Your Mucus Look Before Period

I love most of the artists fall in love after seeing them live. I love my love with love as an idealized concept. I love him as unattainable in order to affirm again and again "I have never in love." I loved when he said "but if you're afraid to fall in love, you'll never be." There seems to be a fire every time we gather. Looks like I'm burning, when you're by my side. We'll have to get together, although they are all against. We'll have to get together, they have to spare you and I miss you. This is to tell you here I hope to tell you to hear what quIero! So now you know, here I wait. Before leaving, gypsy, to love and adore you, the seas have dried and the morning light. Cause I've got inside, and my life. You dueƱay lady of my soul. Ask the blue sky, ask me to turn off the sun, but do not ask me not to forget what you want. Look, you're beautiful, how beautiful you are! You're the most beautiful women!

dreamed about you last night and was not sleeping, just the opposite

was wide awake. CHTML
XC I dreamed I was missing

make any effort for you to deliver,
in you I was immersed.

How nice it is to dream, dream
costs nothing
dream and nothing more,
with open eyes.
How nice it is to dream
and costs you nothing but time.

What to do with so much anguish
for things unresolved, with all this energy

almost always misplaced.


If I could forget myself forever,

would meet there on your