the dependent and changeable girl vanilla speaks:

news: CoConut's & ScRaMbLe EgGs go to MaZaTlAn!

( todo produkto d una madrugada d ociozidad y ganas d desplaye mental, asi q marzooooo! ven a mi q ya kiero yo star ai!!!! aaaaaaaa ijijiji )



ultimamente mis fines d semana s m hacen eternos pero sabrozos! ajajaja
mmm... siento asi komo q isiera demasiadas kosas, q voy a mushos lugares, q stoy kon tanta gente en kuestion d dia x dia, manejar, platikar, fumar, tomar, planear trips, demasiaod d todo balabalbalabab


y kaptando los secretos del secreto
asi m siento aorita, vi la movie y son d esos tipo dokumentales q t dejan kon una aktitud super positiva pero realista a la vez y sientes q todo lo puedes lograr! (Y) ...sera dificil kombatir a los pensamientos mundanos e inkoncientes q producimos en automatiko y en okasiones kon una karga d energia sorprendente dia a dia produkto d rabia, impotencia, desesperacion ,frustracion, etc etc... pero sta va a ser una d mis metas a lograr en mi sabatiko... echenme sus buenas vibras!, q spero nutrirme mas el alma y karma kuando sta semana konsiga el libro ijijiji wuuu





Audio: Amy Winehouse - In My Bed


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jdW27IBEOZM


Wish I could say it breaks my heart
like you did in the beginning
Its not that we grew apart
a nightingale no longer singing

Its something i know you cant do
seperate sex with emotion
I sleep alone the sun comes up
your still clinging to that notion

Every thing is slowing down
river of no return
recognise my every sound
there is nothing new to learn

you'll never get my mind right
like 2 ships passing in the night
in the night, in the night
want the same thing where we lay
otherwise mines a different way
a different way from where Im going
oh, its you again listen this isnt a reunion
so sorry if i turn my head
yours is a familliar face
but that dont make your place safe
in my bed my bed my bed

I never thought my memory
of what we had could be intruded
but I couldnt let it be
I needed it as much as you did

Now its not hard to understand
why we just speak at night
The only time I hold your hand
is to get the angle right
Everything is slowing down
river of no return
you recognise my every sound
theres nothing new to learn

you'll never get my mind right
like 2 ships passing in the night
in the night in the night
want the same thing where we lay
otherwise mines a different way
a different way from where im going
oh, its you again listen this isnt a reunion
so sorry if I turn my head
yours is a familliar face
but that dont make your place safe
in my bed, my bed, my ba ba dee dee bed

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