escombraires

On ets?

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Busca't la vida.

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La llei del tot o res

Una cosa és clara: no podem negar les nostres emocions. I jo vull trobar el camí. Un camí. I per això he de caminar. Si em perc, serà que no era la meva ruta.

That's not true. I just hate all these extroverted, obnoxious, pseudo-bohemian losers.
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Conformitat

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Abrázame

[Doctor Deseo]

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Gestalt

I do my thing
and you do your thing.
I am not in this world
to live up to your expectations
And you are not in this world
to live up to mine.

You are you and I am I.
And if by chance
we find each other,it's beautiful,
If not, it can't be helped.

F.Perls
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Freedom

"The weight of loneliness stands on your feet
The cage already there around the bird."

...Where are you, my old friend?

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Feliç 25 de Maig

i l'autentic: http://es.youtube.com/watch?v=JXiHpsL6ABc

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Von meiner Brennenden Liebe...

The word "paradise" entered English from the French "paradis", inherited from the latin "paradisus", which came from Greek παραδεισος (royal garden).

"One never reaches home, but wherever friendly paths intersect the whole world looks like home for a time." (Herman Hesse)

P.S: I could hate you and I could not be able to live without you.

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Where is the lemon tea?

Visca valensia en fallas, visquen les armes ninja, visca pegasus fantasy, visca perdre's per ahi, visquen les tortilles a les 7 del matí, visca el surrealisme, visca la bandana de naruto, visca el café, i visca melodies of life.



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Reloaded

“Tonight is not an accident. There are no accidents. We have not come here by chance. I do not believe in chance. When I see three objectives, three captains, three ships. I do not see coincidence, I see providence. I see purpose. I believe it our fate to be here. It is our destiny. I believe this night holds for each and every one of us, the very meaning of our lives…Tonight, let us make them remember, THIS IS ZION AND WE ARE NOT AFRAID!”




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Welcome to the Marltrix vol. II

Tens raó, hi ha coses que no deurien publicar-se als blogs ni a cap lloc. L'insomni de vegades fa fer coses estranyes. Moltes coses quedaran nomes escrites en foc al cor, però és difícil saber què fer amb elles per a que deixen de cremar.