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My personal Buddha

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M5 de noviembre de 2011, 21:40
Qué genia esta mina che.
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Remember when we had our own memories

“We live only to discover beauty. All else is a form of waiting.”

I didn't choose this, it just.. happened

The battles that we fight are only inside

What's rare is unique

Stand up for what you believe in, even if it means standing alone

Call me whatever you like. I'm tired of being what everyone wants

All good things are wild and free

All the world's a stage

Color my life with the chaos of trouble

I'll keep on healing all the scars That we've collected from the start I'd rather this than live without you For every wish upon a star That goes unanswered in the dark There is a dream I've dreamt about you

It's times like these you learn to love again.-Dave Grohl

Music is life

Unload the burdens that keep you down.

Ignorance is bliss.

Everybody hurts someday, It's okay to feel afraid

Run just as fast as I can To the middle of nowhere To the middle of my frustrated fears And I swear you're just like a pill Instead of makin' me better, you keep makin' me ill

And it's you and me and all other people, And I don't know why, I can't keep my eyes off of you

Dear God, make me a bird. So I could fly far. Far far away from here.

Don't ever give up on your dreams

I was pledged to her, for worse or better

Don't dare disturb my castle of dreams.

A Dustland Fairytale..

Now Cinderella don't you go to sleep, it's such a bitter form of refuge.
Why don't you know the kingdoms under siege and everybody needs you.
Is there still magic in the midnight sun, or did you leave it back in '61?
In the cadence of a young man's eyes
Out where the dreams all hide..

I hope somebody out there is longing to meet me.I hope it's you..

Aletheia: Aletheia busca, como indica su nombre, revelar aquello que es verdadero. Estudiante de Letras de la UCA. Buenos Aires, Argentina.

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I can be better than that. I know I can. I know I will come through this time. I can do more than loving you way over the line. But maybe I just don't want that yet. <3

I wanna celebrate and live my life!

Fuck the system

When everybody else refrained My uncle Johnny did cocaine He's convinced himself right in his brain That it helps to take away the pain..If the future is real Johnny, you've got to heal

I like the way it hurts. I love the way you lie.

One day, I'll fly away from here..

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