tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-40652330875438989702024-03-13T08:50:22.819-07:00heartbeats.icecreamheadacheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06734412915572462029noreply@blogger.comBlogger291125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4065233087543898970.post-16258294538122529332010-03-28T11:15:00.000-07:002010-03-28T11:20:40.820-07:00<blockquote>now I can't think of anything else!</blockquote>icecreamheadacheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06734412915572462029noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4065233087543898970.post-22964683217552556902010-03-02T18:49:00.001-08:002010-03-02T18:49:45.074-08:00♥icecreamheadacheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06734412915572462029noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4065233087543898970.post-16748254873075063292010-02-11T17:11:00.000-08:002010-02-11T17:40:22.823-08:00<center>mi vida es más linda desde que llegaste.<br />sonrío más, me divierto más, me siento siempre acompañada, siento que por primera vez todo lo que yo doy es igual a lo que recibo.<br />ya no tengo que dormir sola.<br />ya no tengo que mirar películas sola.<br />se que me esperan cuando vuelvo de trabajar.<br /><br />tengo un motivo para sonreír desde que llegaste.<br />te amo.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPhRkTYt_p47pvbjY4fU3-MmR7U5-D6O7bgKjBKZwjqyT6TAZFueBq6rVfwfNSJP5ZQFIIL3cZjhqTSk_F8JjWOp2GJvrovshA-9ZTbOex5yzyRdXwqA8QnkUQgx3K70cHjzvds-ZTARJF/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPhRkTYt_p47pvbjY4fU3-MmR7U5-D6O7bgKjBKZwjqyT6TAZFueBq6rVfwfNSJP5ZQFIIL3cZjhqTSk_F8JjWOp2GJvrovshA-9ZTbOex5yzyRdXwqA8QnkUQgx3K70cHjzvds-ZTARJF/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437165658854421106" /></a></center>icecreamheadacheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06734412915572462029noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4065233087543898970.post-25433193658010192202010-02-06T19:34:00.000-08:002010-02-06T19:35:57.842-08:00it just feels good when we're waking up,<br /><b>it just feels good when you're next to me</b><br />it just feels good when you're coming home<br />it just feels good when it's waking up<br /><i>my slumbering heart.</i>icecreamheadacheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06734412915572462029noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4065233087543898970.post-3326663992149104602010-01-28T16:39:00.001-08:002010-01-28T16:39:18.718-08:00love is all, <i>love is you</i>.icecreamheadacheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06734412915572462029noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4065233087543898970.post-5370313988677764552010-01-28T16:35:00.001-08:002010-01-28T16:35:16.899-08:00me hacés TAN bien.icecreamheadacheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06734412915572462029noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4065233087543898970.post-55993433749349059262010-01-14T19:13:00.001-08:002010-01-14T19:15:47.884-08:00you're the direction I follow to get home. when I feel like I can't go on, you tell me to go. and <i>it's like I can't feel a thing without you around.</i> and don't mind me if I get weak in the knees 'cause you have that effect on me, you do. months going strong now, and no goodbye. unconditional, unoriginal, always by my side. meant to be together, <u>meant for no one but each other.</u> you love me, I love you harder so. everything you say, <b>every time we kiss, I can't think straight but I'm okay.</b> <i>and I can't think of anybody else who I hate to miss as much as I hate missing you.</i> so please, give me your hands. so please, <b>give me a lesson on how to steal, steal a heart as fast as you stole mine,</b> as you stole mine. so please, give me your hands. so please, <i>just take my hand.</i>icecreamheadacheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06734412915572462029noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4065233087543898970.post-5695126024054233382010-01-12T16:52:00.003-08:002010-01-12T16:52:42.074-08:00I'll be your best kept secret and your biggest mistake. ♥ ♥ ♥icecreamheadacheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06734412915572462029noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4065233087543898970.post-57045716551111226512010-01-12T16:32:00.000-08:002010-01-12T16:49:59.839-08:00and if you say <b>this</b> makes you happy then <i>I'm not the only one lying.</i>icecreamheadacheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06734412915572462029noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4065233087543898970.post-79006609123605936562010-01-12T16:30:00.000-08:002010-01-12T16:31:13.150-08:00I'll keep you warm and <i>won't ask you where you've been.</i>icecreamheadacheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06734412915572462029noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4065233087543898970.post-21618670743120284752010-01-12T16:26:00.000-08:002010-01-12T16:27:08.660-08:00she left me for herself... considering I would too.icecreamheadacheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06734412915572462029noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4065233087543898970.post-41589605811246274982010-01-12T16:18:00.001-08:002010-01-12T16:18:35.692-08:00<b>I guess I'm my own better half.</b><i> I guess I'm on my own.</i>icecreamheadacheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06734412915572462029noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4065233087543898970.post-61504587908254646252010-01-12T16:16:00.000-08:002010-01-12T16:17:56.283-08:00<b>she begged me don't hate me</b>, she spun me a <u>story</u> where winning looks like losing and <i>I'm winning every time.</i>icecreamheadacheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06734412915572462029noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4065233087543898970.post-78923787792799453652010-01-11T18:27:00.000-08:002010-01-11T18:31:09.665-08:00I...<br /><br />want<br />need<br />love<br /><br />...you.icecreamheadacheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06734412915572462029noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4065233087543898970.post-6613750842575100952010-01-11T18:23:00.000-08:002010-01-11T18:27:21.650-08:00fear and panic in the air, <u>I want to be free from desolation and despair.</u> and I feel like everything I sew is being swept away when <i>I refuse to let you go.</i> I can't get it right, get it right since I met you. loneliness be over, <b>when will this loneliness be over?</b> life will flash before my eyes. so scattered and lost. I want to touch the other side. and no one thinks they are to blame. why can't we see that when we bleed we bleed the same? <br /><br /><b>I can't get it right since I met you.</b>icecreamheadacheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06734412915572462029noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4065233087543898970.post-6459515046466630272010-01-09T06:48:00.000-08:002010-01-09T06:49:13.724-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8irdEEM4dmcgifLZvpunAudzO8T8SFWDr0qTxp6eXA-zbBMO_YqB19rWQkEfiWOBuJXwQy3dJtkuo6bQv2I4CLuhq_9s5JgiAI-33q_ckKIxZpNjRZvoDFCEvASLwiYj1cJgL0IomaksE/s1600-h/words,quotes,broken,heart,truth,quote,motivational-8bcf46e59ecd3610874147197b34e960_h.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 231px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8irdEEM4dmcgifLZvpunAudzO8T8SFWDr0qTxp6eXA-zbBMO_YqB19rWQkEfiWOBuJXwQy3dJtkuo6bQv2I4CLuhq_9s5JgiAI-33q_ckKIxZpNjRZvoDFCEvASLwiYj1cJgL0IomaksE/s400/words,quotes,broken,heart,truth,quote,motivational-8bcf46e59ecd3610874147197b34e960_h.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424752205638967218" /></a>icecreamheadacheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06734412915572462029noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4065233087543898970.post-20276998571278919222010-01-01T07:25:00.000-08:002010-01-01T07:30:53.480-08:00y pasan los años y una y otra vez los vuelvo a elegir. son mis dos personas favoritas en todo el mundo. los amo. ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjI0mW85QC9xMIGVr-BpyqvGjf6lPtQwZ42dkXIOd2EPx0BzbUmevk42G63zDXANqBYDIrsnKBVmLdiJ033ToOJGru6nvXcMC8HDSV1pHt37eQk2Zw7LU-n0d33dxQ2b5Te3aYJSLYSoLxp/s1600-h/peteurie.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjI0mW85QC9xMIGVr-BpyqvGjf6lPtQwZ42dkXIOd2EPx0BzbUmevk42G63zDXANqBYDIrsnKBVmLdiJ033ToOJGru6nvXcMC8HDSV1pHt37eQk2Zw7LU-n0d33dxQ2b5Te3aYJSLYSoLxp/s400/peteurie.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421793261828032786" /></a>icecreamheadacheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06734412915572462029noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4065233087543898970.post-11363227617724491692010-01-01T07:22:00.000-08:002010-01-01T07:25:32.225-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioQzvolnG4pnSYK5iYOS2_3ugXGVmVM85EHtwTd17i_1pj2C3e5u_jD5dElIw2LZNWjHE7ms23NEoogbBixFYoVIYEYux2pXSMPJHWOedK8JRkoHobLHdu8bpS-VJVA0-m5_5CBieO6dwY/s1600-h/2009-09-01.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioQzvolnG4pnSYK5iYOS2_3ugXGVmVM85EHtwTd17i_1pj2C3e5u_jD5dElIw2LZNWjHE7ms23NEoogbBixFYoVIYEYux2pXSMPJHWOedK8JRkoHobLHdu8bpS-VJVA0-m5_5CBieO6dwY/s400/2009-09-01.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421792742553333378" /></a><br /><center>te amo con cada pedacito de mi alma.</center>icecreamheadacheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06734412915572462029noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4065233087543898970.post-75762902691687323572009-12-29T17:33:00.000-08:002009-12-29T17:38:56.675-08:00well, <b>when you go, don't ever think I'll make you try to stay</b> and <i>maybe when you get back, I'll be off to find another way.</i> <u>and after all this time that you still owe, you're still the good-for-nothing</u>. I don't know. <b>so take your gloves and get out</b>, better get out while you can. when you go, would you even turn to say "I don't love you like I did yesterday"? sometimes I cry so hard from pleading. <i>so sick and tired of all the needless beating</i>. but baby when they knock you down and out, it's where you oughta stay. and after all the blood that you still owe, another dollar's just another blow. <u>so fix your eyes and get up</u>. better get up while you can. <b>when you go, would you have <u>the guts</u> to say <i>"I don't love you like I loved you yesterday"?</i></b>.icecreamheadacheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06734412915572462029noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4065233087543898970.post-38354721601241689402009-12-29T17:32:00.001-08:002009-12-29T17:32:53.055-08:00no puedo comer.<br />no puedo.icecreamheadacheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06734412915572462029noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4065233087543898970.post-45834141168972199342009-12-28T17:01:00.000-08:002009-12-28T17:03:00.779-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpficBDw1O-3NOLLN_q6qyL8avKijumUS77mPZ5v1bCCeI7MfZ0yETE7-UoWTjm9-FMHJL8d27FKpXCA8lmEBZge17EHTylW7PRHxg_iszOXob7EZ0H99DEnCsY3j9xDSUXwC9xVTM_0PR/s1600-h/blog.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 331px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpficBDw1O-3NOLLN_q6qyL8avKijumUS77mPZ5v1bCCeI7MfZ0yETE7-UoWTjm9-FMHJL8d27FKpXCA8lmEBZge17EHTylW7PRHxg_iszOXob7EZ0H99DEnCsY3j9xDSUXwC9xVTM_0PR/s400/blog.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420457137766821634" /></a><br /><center>you've got the best damn blues that I've ever seen ♥</center>icecreamheadacheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06734412915572462029noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4065233087543898970.post-44727639203091214392009-12-27T16:16:00.000-08:002009-12-27T16:17:28.372-08:00son estupideces.<br />son cosas que no me molestan.<br />son cosas que no necesitas esconderme.<br />PARA QUE CARAJO ME MENTÍS CON ESAS ESTUPIDECES?<br />SOS UN IDIOTA.icecreamheadacheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06734412915572462029noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4065233087543898970.post-57791811894631890672009-12-26T12:40:00.000-08:002009-12-26T12:42:53.368-08:00el tema es así.<br />1- te odio.<br />2- me llamas.<br />3- no puedo esperar a verte.<br />4- te veo. (♥)<br />5- no quiero que te vayas.<br />6- me pongo mal porque igual te vas.<br />7- te quiero.<br />8- no te veo.<br />9- arruinás todo.<br />10- te odio.<br /><br />y ahi vuelve a empezar otra vez.icecreamheadacheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06734412915572462029noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4065233087543898970.post-38576810942951264532009-12-25T12:02:00.001-08:002009-12-25T12:02:48.856-08:00ya sé que soy una idiota y seguro mañana cambio de opinión y toda la boludez pero... ME TENÉS TAN CANSADA PEDAZO DE IMBÉCIL. TE ODIO.icecreamheadacheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06734412915572462029noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4065233087543898970.post-32976524950650038542009-12-21T18:57:00.000-08:002009-12-21T19:06:28.145-08:00I can't get it right... <i>since I met you.</i>icecreamheadacheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06734412915572462029noreply@blogger.com