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Maria Alvarado

About Me

Indifferent introvert. where we are. where you are, and where I am; insignificant faces incomplete your surroundings as they compress my own. where you will be, where I will stand, and where you can stand. How much can you stand? the question remains, and stagnantly will for the time as it wraps you and I in untimely contortions. Nevermind the remaining thoughts. Even the deaf can hear you speak when you say when. Still we never say for who they are; and the scenes of those unseen, even they say. And as the remainder of the crowds collide and disappear, still I cannnot understand why it is the way it is. can you answer me this.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

The unafraid. and cells to the lost ones.

My Blog

restless nights

in the distortion of a rising view of those images above my head I continually lose the sight of them. and again I must look up. Shielding all that surrounds my head, the continuing abyss in a sea of ...
Posted by on Thu, 23 Jul 2009 10:28:00 GMT

Lo que las palabras no dicen

es un sentimiento que se va y regresa. va y regresa. es casi imposible dar una explicacion que alcanza a lo mas que se pueda sentir. es que no se puede. es mas, hay momentos en cual no se puede conten...
Posted by on Sun, 19 Jul 2009 23:41:00 GMT

The only place

There's a place that's set to breakIt's just as safe for me outside, tonightAnd I want thatI face the storm's appetiteFrom the lighthouseAnd I want thatI embrace the storm and the nightWholeWhat do th...
Posted by on Sun, 05 Jul 2009 21:38:00 GMT

morticians and serial killers.

because the cemetery is a good place to read a book.
Posted by on Wed, 01 Apr 2009 20:37:00 GMT

on amphetamines

The moon is a light bulb breaking. It'll go around with anyone. But it won't come down for anyone...--------------------------------------------------- ----------------------This way of speaking could ...
Posted by on Sun, 04 Jan 2009 21:32:00 GMT

ehh

I'm getting tired of this shit. My time to rest is over, yet I never got any rest time.I'm getting tired of this shit. I need some rest. good bye. just for a while. goodbye
Posted by on Sun, 04 Jan 2009 01:39:00 GMT

I found out.

Who would fardels bear, To grunt and sweat under a weary life,But that the dread of something after death,The undiscovered country, from whosebournNo traveller returns, puzzles the will,And make us ra...
Posted by on Mon, 29 Dec 2008 20:53:00 GMT

nope.

I'm still there. Not here, but there. I'm not losing anything.
Posted by on Mon, 08 Dec 2008 18:47:00 GMT

procrastination

Once again procrastination is getting the best of Maria. Will it continue? most likely.Will I learn? no.Everything is.-upsetting-unsettling-uncertain-leeringI'm off to get ink to pour over the above..
Posted by on Wed, 26 Nov 2008 22:02:00 GMT

Today

is the day.
Posted by on Sat, 25 Oct 2008 20:52:00 GMT