WELCOME TO MADNESS: diciembre 2011

sábado, 31 de diciembre de 2011

martes, 27 de diciembre de 2011

Blair Waldorf

Whoever said that money

doesn't buy happiness

didn't know where to shop

Don´t give up just because you can´t reach what you want. Don´t expect happiness or you will never feel it. Don´t wish more than you can achieve. But do not never say "I can´t" cause that´s a lie. You can do, be, dream, think what ever you wont. You can get betrayed and disappointed thousands of times, but remember you´re strong enough to move on. You are just a little princess lost in this wild world, welcome to madness. It´s your time to play this life-game.

lunes, 26 de diciembre de 2011

Do not waste your time!

As you grow up, you learn that even the one person who wasn´t ever supposed to let you down, probably will. You will have your heart broken and you will break others heart. You will fight with your best friends or even fall in love with them, you will cry, because time is flying by. So take too may pictures, laugh too much, forgive freely and love like you´ll never been hurt. Life comes with no guarantees, no time-outs, no second chances, you just have to live it to the fullest, tell someone what they mean to you and tell someone off, speak out, dance in the pouring rain, hold someones hand, comfort a friend, fall asleep watching the sun come up, stay up late, be a flirt and smile until your face hurts.
Don´t be afraid to take chances or fall in love and most of all live in the moment, because every second that you spend angry or upset is a second of happiness you can never take back.

NEM.

We will never be alone.
For each trip we have done together, and because one day we will be unstoppable and free to travel the whole world, shoulder to shoulder.

For every breakfast we have had, each toast, each hot chocolate, each egg, and each smile we have done in the same table with different people. And because we knew our last breakfast together
wasn´t going to be the last.

For all those memories that we keep in pictures, and all those memories that we keep in our heart.
For every single smile, and every single tear.
For all the love that we have to each other.

Because I smile when I remember our hangovers, and all the cigarettes. We crazy grils ;)

For every meal in fast food restaurants, because we enjoy small things.

Because we will always be together, true friends never lie.

And, what does really make us good friends? That we love the other the way she is. That together we can be ourselves, without fears of what people can say. We have our own style, wether they like it or not.

And that is the most important thing, we can be who we are.

nem.

Get your kicks on route 66.

Wouldn´t life be perfect if...

... sweatpants were sexy,
mondays were fun,
junk food didn´t make you fat,
girls didn´t cause so much drama,
guys weren´t so confusing,
and goodbyes only meant until tomorrow?

Marilyn Monroe

A girl doesn´t need anyone who doesn´t need her.

Imperfection is beauty.

Take a step back. Fucking look at yourself. You are human. You are beautiful. You are so beautiful. And you can be anything. You can be everything. Do not hate everyone because someone broke your heart, or because your parents split up, or your best friend betrayed you, your father hit you, the kid down the street called you fat, ugly, stupid or worthless. Do not concern yourself with things you cannot control. Cry when you need to, then let go when is time. Let go of things that are in the past. Forget things that aren´t worth remembering. Stop taking things for granted. Stop taking life for granted. Live for something. Live for yourself. Fall in love. Fall out of love. Fall in love. Fall out of love. Do this over and over until you know what it really is to love someone. Question things. Tell people how you really feel. Sleep under the stars. Create. Imagine. Inspire. Share something wonderful. Meet new people. Make someone´s day. Follow your dreams. Live your life to it´s full potential. Just live dammit. Let go of all of the horrible things in your life and fucking live. And one day, when you´re old, look back with no regrets.

Welcome to madness.

If you are not crazy enough, don´t keep reading.
If you don´t believe in yourself, don´t keep reading.
If you are not original, don´t keep reading.
If you feel old, don´t keep reading.
If you are good, don´t keep reading.
If you are a teenager like us, take of your shoes, and keep reading.

Too young to care

Stay watching movies until well into the morning. Eat all the chocolate ice cream you want. Talk on the phone for hours but then forget what you said. Meet people, many people and then do not remember their names.
Make decisions and then do the opposite. Kiss a lot of guys, you will never know what you feel in every kiss. Get on high heels and dance the night away. Laugh loud when the situation lets you. And when not too. Singing in the Rain "like a bulldozer sweeping away everything you see." Cry three times a month, you must discharge disappointments from time to time. Do not be afraid of anything, that's cowardice.
Lose once and feel what pain is. But do not forget to hurt people too. Occasionally disobeys, the rules are to break them. Take responsibilities to make people see what you can do. Set goals and overcome. Take care of yourself and those who are with you. Experienced every emotion in detail. Change your clothes as often as you want until you feel truly beautiful. Hate.Love. It never hurts to feel both.Do not think in the past. Even in the future. Only in the present, BECAUSE WE ARE TOO YOUNG TO CARE.

Runaway.

When you get so tired of everyone around you, and you just want to feel the wind in your hair. When you want to run and run faster, to go. Do you know what I mean? That felling that seems to make you break down... When you feel no one understand you. That you are alone, with no home... No place to stay.

Thats when you most make me laugh, cause you might be right in everything but you are wrong in one thing. You are never going to be alone, there´s always gonna be a friend, that feels similar, or even the same, cause you are both teenagers. There´s always going to be someone, that hold your hand tight enough so you don´t feel alone anymore. That´s me, you are never going to be alone, remember this, if we runaway, we will run together. You´re beautiful.
k

She was lied to.

She was trapped in two worlds
You brought her into one of them
Wether it was right or wrong no one knows
But now she feels really scared

At first everything was ok
Then she started playing the game
And when she began to risk all
You seemed to be afraid

Both of you felt fear
But she was more brave
She tried to play with your friendship
And you couldn´t control her ways

"What can I do?" She asked
"I don´t understand your doubts"
You told her things that made her think
And tried to explain, but nothing made sense

She was lied... She was lied to
When you first said "I love you little girl"
Do you keep that idea?

She was lied... She was lied to
But now she doesn´t care about you
It seems, like you´re disappeared

She was lied to...

Now she can´t take her eyes from the clock
Why does she have to wait for you boy
She made her own wish before yours
And each wish has a piece of love

You don´t understand your own words
But you get her better than the rest
Ask your mind and stupid thoughts
To give her a chance and risk something more

If you love her you wont hurt her
And if you do it you can fix it
Give her what she´s looking for
Or you will suffer with out her

She threw the dice giving luck a choice
She played her cards and she may lost
But if you don´t fight you won´t get the prize
And that was what she was looking for

She was lied... She was lied to

When you first said "I love you little girl"

Do you keep that idea?

She was lied... She was lied to

But now she doesn´t care about you

It seems, like you´re disappeared

She was lied to...

Now she thinks love isn´t real

Now her heart is split in two

One half will always belong to you

And the other, you will own it, when she can own yours

She was lied to...

Original song, written by Maria Dillon.

Advice.

When nothing goes right... go left
When nothing is left... turn right.

Smile...

... with small things in life.

Be stupid.

Heart is always right , even when you guess is broken. Don´t think, that´s for intelligent people, for those with ties, a job and sad faces. Feel, felling is something we all enjoy. Cry, crying make us know what we shouldn´t have done, and what we are not going to do again. Make mistakes, cause you always learn from them. But above everything REMEMBER TO SMILE. be stupid and happy.

Believe in yourself.

She knew who she was.

They say Taylor was a good girl
never one to be late
complain express ideas in her brain
Working on the night shift
passin out the tickets
you're gonna have to pay her
if you want to park here.
Well mommy's little dancer's
quite a little secret
working on the streets now
never gonna keep it.
It's quite an imposition
And now she's only wishin'
That she would have listened
To the words they said.
Poor Taylor.