28 de abril de 2009

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- ESTOY OLIENDO MIERDA -
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- Do you really wanna know whats happening? Do you really wanna know whats going on? -
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... Cry, Cry, Cry

25 de abril de 2009

interzona.

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El lugar es falso, una sala de espera entre conexiones, una transición de una forma de ser a otra, que por el momento no es ninguna. Es la interzona. El significado de la interzona, su situación en el espacio-tiempo, se halla en un lugar en que los hechos tridimensionales se mezclan con los sueños, y los hechos emergen en el mundo real... Y en ella se puede morir y se puede matar. Las drogas permiten ir al otro lado del espejo que es la muerte.
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la neurosis no desmiente la realidad, se limita a no querer saber de ella; la psicosis la desmiente y procura sustituirla

19 de abril de 2009

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- ningún delito es vulgar, pero toda vulgaridad es un delito ... -

18 de abril de 2009

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- Vivir es lo más raro del mundo. La mayor parte de la gente APENAS SI EXISTE! -

16 de abril de 2009

13 de abril de 2009

hollow now, im BURNED OUT !

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Es que ya lo dije en /2331992 ... i mean "I feel so tired of fight that I need a shoulder to cry " & no entiendo como pueden ser tan forros los de mi entorno , no pueden compartir la felicidad de los demás? no lo comprendo , me siento desconcertada, cuasi enojada(?) "Mejores tiempos vendrán" , puedo seguir creyendo en aquella frase? YA NO LO SE ! es que no soy demasiado fuerte ._. & ni siquiera confío en mi , ni en los demás... - Historias Siniestras ;

12 de abril de 2009

-Guy Beryyman;

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Feliz Cumpleaños a mi bajista favorito ♥.♥
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10 de abril de 2009

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- Felíz Cumpleaños Gerard Gay n_n , atrasado por un día u.u ! -
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8 de abril de 2009

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- & forever; -
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We know that ur alive in our hearts !
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-i have nothing at all;

4 de abril de 2009

-cash culture&violence ;

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She says his power is what's happening Well I'll be sure to be respecting nothing's stopping him And to move up for him about crushing them And I'll kick you plain and simple it's a sin man Leave it to the coroner to detect this And I'm sure the U.S.A. to wreck this He drives a tricked out tricked out tricked out Lexus And he looks at the city says I can take this It's high into a corner where the one leads Well it's so fucking high that your nose bleeds They watch you break the nose out of respect You broke the nose that is correct The gates of hell are they closing in The victim's family going condemn him He said, "Ah don't trust them" Yeah he'll show them The sword, the jewel, imagination Cash, culture and violence Violence, wealth and knowledge Cash, culture and violence Oh you're ridng and you're riding on the wings of destruction Cash, culture and violence It's the sword, the jewel, imagination Cash, culture and violence Poisoned like a rat who drank some strychnine gin How many men can say they been allow this to happen Bureaucratic military federation Living dead will need to rise again The delicate skipped it heard the rumble And the legions that are timid lord they crumble And consequently nothing but a concrete jungle And lord I wonder The sword, the jewel, imagination Cash, culture and violence Violence, wealth and knowledge Cash, culture and violence Oh you're riding and you're riding on the wings of destruction Cash, culture and violence It's the sword, the jewel, imagination Cash, culture and violence Nickels, diamonds, can't be found There's no one, nothing, come straight down Psychosomatic, come straight down, You stopped cold from your nervous breakdown Yeah!!! The sword, the jewel, imagination Cash, culture and violence Violence, wealth and knowledge Cash, culture and violence Oh you're ridng and you're riding on the wings of destruction Cash, culture and violence It's the sword, the jewel, imagination Cash, culture and violence (Cash!!!... Culture!!! Violence!!!)
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- i feel stupid, i guess im stupid ... ú.ù -
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.. & qué mas da?
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1 de abril de 2009

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In my place, in my place were lines that I couldn't change I was lost, oh yeah. I was lost, I was lost, crossed lines I shouldn't have crossed, I was lost, oh yeah. Yeah, how long must you wait for him? Yeah, how long must you pay for him? Yeah, how long must you wait for him?
correction: you its me;