When I find myself in times of trouble, mother Mary comes to me. And in my hour of darkness she is standing right in front of me, Whisper words of wisdom, let it be.

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domingo, 4 de julio de 2010

If you don't wanna be my best friend 
then why am i still in your bed?
If you can't stand the way i talk 
then why am i still here?
If we can't work it out then how about 

get your stuff and moving out?
If we can't be lovers again?

lunes, 21 de junio de 2010

¿Por qué no me habla?, dale dale hablame. 
LA PUTA MADRE hablame :E .¿Y si le hablo yo? no.
No quiero parecer esas psicópatas compulsivas... HABLAME :e