February 2012
48 posts
Cada vez que hablamos, muero un poco más.
Feb 25th
Me habla, me ilusiona, me olvida, me extraña, me...
Feb 25th
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“Sabés, es tan difícil decirte: Te quiero. Tan difícil ahora.”
– Julio Cortázar. (via diadeverano)
Feb 25th
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Siempre fuiste mi todo, pero como todo te fuiste.
Feb 24th
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Me: I think... I'm gonna name my kid Freedom.
Friend: Freedom? You're gonna name your kid Freedom?
Me: Yeah! So whenever he calls me, I could be like, FREEDOM IS CALLING!
OMG I COULD BE LIKE,
I AM THE MOTHER OF FREEDOM!
I GAVE BIRTH TO FREEDOM!
YOU'RE WELCOME AMERICA.
Friend: ... why are we friends again
Feb 24th
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Feb 24th
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Que mierda es ser incomprendida, por eso no me...
Feb 24th
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Feb 23rd
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Feb 23rd
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Feb 23rd
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Feb 23rd
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ListenLife’s too short to even care at all.. ...
Feb 22nd
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Feb 22nd
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Feb 22nd
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Feb 22nd
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Feb 22nd
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Feb 22nd
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Feb 22nd
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No quererlo superar por aun tener la esperanza de...
Feb 22nd
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Feb 20th
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Feb 20th
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Feb 20th
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Feb 20th
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Feb 20th
“Me perdiste cuando pensaste que con lo poco que hiciste ya me habías ganado.”
– Milton @AICaponne (via besostristes)
Feb 18th
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“Si te dice que te ama, te dejará ir. Si te lo demuestra hará lo imposible para...”
– Milton @AICaponne (via besostristes)
Feb 18th
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Feb 14th
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Feb 14th
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Feb 12th
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“Sabe a mentira tu verdad.”
Feb 12th
Flames to dust, lovers to friends.. ¿Why do all...
Feb 10th
January 2012
21 posts
Si tú me olvidas - Neruda. →
Quiero que sepas una cosa. Tú sabes cómo es esto: si miro la luna de cristal, la rama roja del lento otoño en mi ventana, si toco junto al fuego la impalpable ceniza o el arrugado cuerpo de la leña, todo me lleva a ti, como si todo lo que existe: aromas, luz, metales, …
Jan 29th
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“Por qué se me vendrá todo el amor de golpe cuando me siento triste, y te siento...”
– Pablo Neruda - Poema X (via kikerosaurius)
Jan 29th
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