Interests
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me gusta escuchar musica... mejor si es rock alternativo, me gusta ir a fiestas, al cine y estar con mis brothers... mmmm... y de vez en cuando hacer el ridiculo.
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Favorite Music
Qbo (la mejor banda), Panda, Termo, Tolidos, Victimas de Dr. Cerebro, Divicion Minuscula.... en ingles Fall Out Boy, Jimmy eat World, Linkin Park, Panic! at the disco, korn, the offspring, the vines, the hives, bowling for soup, slipknot, un poco de mudvyne, ya saben ese tipo de musik ( que hay un chingo de grupos buenos)... y aparte de todo me trauma placebo
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Favorite Music Video
Fantasma de Qbo
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Favorite Movies
Hombre en llamas, mundo de fantasmas y la pelicula de Byork que no se como se llama pero se trata de una ciega que se llama selma, jaja, no mucho se pero si me llega
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Favorite TV Shows
Padre de familia, jaja. esa si me llega, y a huevos los padrinos magicos, ridiculo pero me llegan.
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Favorite Books
la verdad no leo mucho, pero entre lo poco que he leido me gusta el libro de la vida de Ghandi y uno que se llama detras de la sonrisa de la Gioconda... pero en fin para que leer... si todo lo sacan en peliculas
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Favorite Quote
"cuando llegues a la cima, no disfrutes la meta, sino el recorrido" Kro, PXNDX.
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Journal
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I can take the rain on the roof of this empty house
That don't bother me
I can take a few tears now and then and just let them out
I'm not afraid to cry every once in a while
Even though going on with you gone still upsets me
There are days every now and again I pretend I'm ok
But that's not what gets me
What hurts the most
Was being so close
And having so much to say
And watching you walk away
And never knowing
What could have been
And not seeing that loving you
Is what I was tryin' to do
It's hard to deal with the pain of losing you everywhere I go
But I'm doin' It
It's hard to force that smile when I see our old friends and I'm alone
Still Harder
Getting up, getting dressed, livin' with this regret
But I know if I could do it over
I would trade give away all the words that I saved in my heart
That I left unspoken
What hurts the most
Is being so close
And having so much to say
And watching you walk away
And never knowing
What could have been
And not seeing that loving you
Is what I was trying to do
What hurts the most
Is being so close
And having so much to say
And watching you walk away
And never knowing
What could have been
And not seeing that loving you
Is what I was trying to do
Not seeing that loving you
That's what I was trying to do
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