Sometimes when I'm high, I start philosophising.

It was how it started, with both of them agreeing that it shouldn’t be happening. It made sense, then, that that was how it continued.

Sometimes you have to sacrifice certain things to get what you want.

I like things that are wrong and messy. It shouldn't surprise you, really.

Lost and found. And lost again.

The story of my fucking life.

I'm tired of meaningful sex

'Pain makes me forget about problems, for a while'
'There are other ways to deal with problems, you know. Why hurting yourself is a better opcion?'
'Scars make the pain real'

I slept with someone. It wasn't you

Nobody knows a lot about me. They think they do, but they have no idea. Nobody really knows me, because nobody asks. And the fact that nobody asks makes me think, do they even really care?

SUMMER: Coop, the way you spend your New Year’s Eve is the way you’re going to spend the rest of the year. MARISSA: It is?
SUMMER: Yeah. And you’re not going to think of Ryan and I am so not thinking of Seth Cohen and how pathetic it is that he’s staying home on New Year’s Eve, probably playing, like, a stupid video game about, like, pirates or, like, ninjas or something.


Bueno, si es así, si como paso el año nuevo es como voy a pasar el resto del año, entonces por primera vez empezó bien. Cena en casa con la familia, brindis con los vecinos, y por último fiesta. Hacía bastante que no iba a una fiesta fiesta, bah, desde principios de noviembre, pero parecía mucho más. Sin entrar en detalles, la pasé bien, me reí mucho y disfruté. Espero que siga así.

so this is the new year and I have no resolutions

the new era

2009

En eso se resume mi año. Nadie le va a encontrar sentido a esas fotos, pero no importa. Hasta nunca 2009, fuiste uno de los mejores y de los peores años.

2010 tratame bien.

Every girl has that one boy in her life, who could call her at three in the morning and say, “Let’s hang out. I’m coming to get you.” and she would put aside everything she was doing, her excitement, her anger or her momentary hate for him. And she would proceed to give him only four words, “give me ten minutes.”

#9

— Home and other four letter words.

#8

— New Life.

#7

— Stupidity.

#6

— Small Victories.

#5

— Disease.

after sex mood

#4

— New Tricks.

#3

— Drama Class.

I'M A SURVIVOR

#2

— Happiness

The people closest to me in life (parents, siblings, friends) hardly know anything about me. But I have long and enriching and satisfying conversations with random people whom I’ve met at gatherings or dinners or just by coincidence and I just don’t understand why I can’t bring myself to tell the ‘important’ people anything.

#1

— Summer 2009.

I'm a fixer, I can't help but respond to people who need fixing.

(even though no one fix me, but I won't play the victim)

bday girl.

Happy birthday Noe ♥ ♥ ♥
ILYSM <3 todos para ti :D

the cheese to my macaroni.

I know that people are supposed to fall in love before they reproduce, but... I guess normalcy isn't really our style.