when i was a kid |
When I was a kid adults used to bore me to tearswith their tedious diatribes about how hard things used to be when they were growing up, what with walking twenty-five miles each way to school every mo... Posted by ...bEST on Mon, 07 Jan 2008 10:54:00 PST |
Love is a roller cosater |
Love is like a roller cosater ride: You jump in , get exited, scream, laugh and fell like flying...but when its over you end up puking. ... Posted by ...bEST on Tue, 09 Jan 2007 11:43:00 PST |
2007 for me. |
Mi vida no es exclusivamente mía, por lo tanto, mis acciones y decisiones no irán basadas en un beneficio únicamente personal.
Seré una persona feliz, para lograrlo, mantendré siempre en mente que la... Posted by ...bEST on Tue, 02 Jan 2007 01:33:00 PST |
Hope |
The universe may not always play fair, but at least it's got a hell of a sense of humor. Today i saw on TV the world's fattest twins getting married and enjoying a lovely wedding...well... Posted by ...bEST on Tue, 19 Dec 2006 09:56:00 PST |
Fairy tales...oh soo true |
Think about it... What if Prince Charming had never shown up? Would Snow White have laid in that glass box forever? Or would she have gotten up, spit out the apple, gotten a job and a health care plan... Posted by ...bEST on Thu, 14 Dec 2006 10:47:00 PST |
easy? |
I dont want easy, easy doesnt makes u think, easy doesnt makes you grow, easy wont push you to your limmits, easy will make life pointless Posted by ...bEST on Tue, 31 Oct 2006 10:58:00 PST |
momentos? |
No me arrepiento de los momentos en los que sufrí, llevo mis cicatrices como si fueran medallas, sé que la libertad tiene un precio muy alto, tan alto como el precio de la esclavitud; la única diferen... Posted by ...bEST on Tue, 13 Jun 2006 12:31:00 PST |
Relationships |
Today i got to thinking about relationships. There are those that open you up to something new and exotic, those that are old and familiar, those that bring up lots of questions, those that bring you ... Posted by ...bEST on Tue, 13 Jun 2006 12:29:00 PST |
FATE |
Maybe our mistakes are what make our fate. Without them, what would shape our lives? Perhaps if we never veered off course, we wouldn't fall in love, or be who we are. After all, seasons change. So do... Posted by ...bEST on Tue, 13 Jun 2006 12:26:00 PST |