pa lo que hemos quedao...agarrate y no te menees el coctel.. pastillas, pan duro y cafe.. toma ya...si tu madre te viese jajajjaja dopandonos en toda regla,,, que mi bolso parecia una farmacia... jajjajajaj
fear nada
marcos, como siempre conjuncion de satelites,, y esta vez en Granada,,, mas magia ya no se puede pedir.. ahi van las fotos pa sobornarte,,, jajajja que lastima...jajjaja gracias de verdad de la buena por la noche oye ha quedao pendiente lo del "secreto" ya me dices como .. corasao mil besos y dame un toque cuando pises tierras valencianas.
hala viva cañizares!!!!!!!!!!!
y si mando esta foto al "valencia"??? jajajjajajja
o a la barbie...
"whoever you are, or whatever it is that you do, when you really want something, it's because that desire originated in the soul of the universe. It's your mission on earth." ...."And when you want something, all the universe conspires in helping you to achieve it." Paulo Coelho
Twenty years from now you will be more dissapointed by the things that you didn´t do than by the ones you did do.. so throw off the bowlines, sail away from safe harbour, catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream.Discover... Mark Twain
"Y haciendo cosas que rompo para arreglarlas y volver a romperlas paso mi tiempo...
y el tiempo se acaba...y la vida no espera..."
y el tiempo se acaba...y la vida no espera..."
El niño de las pinturas. (Granada)
la vida es sueño
Choose a dream, choose a place, choose companion, choose a date, choose your rites of passage, choose good music, choose good books, choose you lucky charms, choose your fairies and your demons, choose your fears, choose finding yourself, choose getting lost, choose creating yourself, choose me please, choose laughs and dias felices, follow the signs and your fate, and then enjoy the ride .. till the end and say hello to Angels...
domingo, agosto 19, 2007
recien salida del horno.. jajajja ahi va la foto...
silversings willowing silversroadnottaken at 8:53 p. m.
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nen, no me digas que ya has estao en granáaaaaaaaaaaaa y no mas dicho ni pío!! te matoooooooooooo
que son 3 añitos sin vernos y me pueden las ganas. besitos
Somethin’ filled up
my heart with nothin’,
someone told me not to cry.
But now that I’m older,
my heart’s colder,
and I can see that it’s a lie.
Children wake up,
hold your mistake up,
before they turn the summer into dust.
If the children don’t grow up,
our bodies get bigger but our hearts get torn up.
We’re just a million little god’s causin rain storms turnin’ every good thing to rust.
I guess we’ll just have to adjust.
With my lighnin’ bolts a glowin’
I can see where I am goin’ to be
when the reaper he reaches and touches my hand.
With my lighnin’ bolts a glowin’
I can see where I am goin’
With my lighnin’ bolts a glowin’
I can see where I am go-goin’
You better look out below!
hola corasao!
siento la tardanza.
con q sacando trapos sucios en tu blog??
q verguenza...
cuanto me alegre de verte otra vez. es magico cada vez q nos vemos.
espero q a la proxima no este de extrem resaca :)
mandame tu direccion de canarias y te envio the secret.
muchos besos!
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