free

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f r e e at last.
55 days.

same in the end

my broken heart makes me smile =)

whaaat?

santi dos

*Modelo: Santiago Canas (ÑAM)

feliz cumpleeeeeeeeee!!!!

dios. feliz cumple charly. salisste!!!!!!!!!!!!!
(yo quiero salir)

papa & yo

perri

solcito

charly (L)

autodromo

goodbye

and love is blind and that I knew when,
my heart was blinded by you
i've kissed your lips and held your hand
shared your dreams and shared your bed
i know you well, I know your smell
i've been addicted to you


goodbye my lover
goodbye my friend
you have been the one
you have been the one for me

retratos

felíz cumple (L)

rubia hermosa, felíz día.

por mil ataques de pánico más! (L) (para ambas)

te amo a mas que a nadie, a pesar de las cuestiones étnicas y religiosas.

i love you jewish (L)

(palabras que pensé que nunca iba a poner juntas en una frase)

NO ME CANSO EH!!

TRUE LOVE NEVER DIES*

WUF.

santi

mujeres, esta a la venta =)

me.

"mi felicidad tiene la mirada de Florencia Moya"

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te extraño, tuturucho.

mucho mucho.

ella y yo

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con frio y con solcito te amo mas todavia

04-06-08

Y te voy a amar siempre por siempre, Tina.

La primera gata. Sin duda la mas hermosa de todas ellas.

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..three sexy blondes (L)

free brochure

y bueh.. esta es la foto mas actualizada que tenemos.

el/la que quiera, compra, jaja...

te amo judia come ajo.

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flor: como se escribe marsupial

ale: con s y con p

el

'cause everyday with you is a today
never a will be, or has been.
and i mean that in a good way.

time trial, time in suspense,
waiting time, time that is time.
time that's no time at all.

an outcome, that has no ending.
a flight with no apparent destination
a manifest with no understanding...
senses becoming basic again.

but i guess you and you only know
what i need to save me from me, besides me. (ha!)
this is my opening estate.
and i guess this is all the evidence i need to make us valid.

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"concentrate en lo bueno" he said.

=)

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pic by: himself.

not one

wish you were here,

i'm a wounded satellite

i need you now put me back together, make me right

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i picture your face in the back of my eyes

a fire in the attic

a proof of the prize

anomaly, anomaly, anomaly

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i'll crawl to your name,

i'll bend to the earth,

not one of the others will ever compare.

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(playing: Incubus - Ana Molly)

what day is this

stay or leave..

I want you not to go, but you did..
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remember we used to dance
and everyone wanted to be
you and me
I want to be too
what day is this

besides the day you left me
what day is this
besides the day you went-

(playing: D. Matthews - stay or leave)

what we had was so beautiful

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you said always and forever
now I believed you baby
you said always and forever
is such a long and lonely time

(playing: Dave Matthew - Some devil)
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la concha de la lora puta.

red ball

colaborante: majo arrojando la red ball. gracias

limpia vidrios (?)

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no quiero que me digas nada
si es tan duro vivir como un duro
si corrés peligro con solo venir aquí
no me digas nada ladrón de mi cerebro

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(playing: P.Rey y sus Redonditos de Ricota - Ladron de mi Cerebro)

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¿Puede alguien decirme: "Me voy a comer tu dolor"
Y repetirme: "Te voy a salvar esta noche"?

felìz cumple pirulos

"felices" 52 abriles.
yo igual festejo que hace 21, me dejas estar con vos.
te amo mas que a nada y a todo.
i bow before thee, dad.
(doesn't get any easier, ah?)

sunday morning

(is everyday for all i care)

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i like it...i'm not gonna crack
i miss you...i'm not gonna crack
i love you...i'm not gonna crack
i killed you...i'm not gonna crack


(Playing: Nirvana - Lithium)

thanks

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i needed someone to remind me what a fool i truly am.

thanks for the lesson

aguante el chizzo

simplemente los adoro.

aunque sean tan, pero tan desagradables...

pic by: el morocho

..you're so cool.

...
clarence: well, hello, Mrs. Worley.
alabama: how do you do, Mr. Worley?
clarence: top o' the mornin', Mrs. Worley.
alabama: bottom of the ninth, Mr. Worley. By the way, have you seen your lovely little wife today?
clarence: are you speaking of my beautiful, charming, sexy wife, Mrs. Alabama Worley?
alabama: why, are there any others, Mr. Worley?
clarence: no, none for me.
alabama: why, are there any others, Mr. Worley?
clarence: no, none for me.
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Ramiro & el Juancito

dios. excelentes. (L)
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...stay away from jazz and liquor, and the men who play for fun.

it's been a while

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why must i feel this way?
just make this go away
just one more peaceful day

it's been awhile since I could lok at myself straight
and it's been awhile since i said i'm sorry
it's been awhile since I've seen the way the candles light your face
it's been awhile
..but I can still remember just the way you taste...


(playing: staind - it's been a while)

ma

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te extraño, vieja.

quiero estar con vos.

no present, just the past.

And then, of course, you've got your memories, you treasure them and take care of them, like you never ever knew you could. You hold on to them, 'cause that's all you really have. No present, just the past. And if you'd had to be sober through the day, you'd just give up. It doesn't get any easier, it just drags you down, down to the very bottom. It just WON'T be better tomorrow. 'Cause the days of joy are long gone now.
And even though you've got your friends, you've got love, Oh! The sweet and bitter taste of love and jelousy. You've got health (or lack off). You've got passion and so, so much sex. BUT, they all have to fight against your head. Cause you can't handle it, you can't take control of it. It doesn't matter how hard you try. You just can't. If only you could cool your temper. If only you would have a helping hand. A lift of heart. Just a reason to stay alive.
Chances, fate, money, sex, death, food, shopping, love, cocaine, friends, vacations, distress, music, pills & more pills, rain, pain, wrath, booze, solitude, fights, anger, space & time. So many things to lust for. To die for. But still, they don't mean a thing now days. Now that things have changed. The reality is, they make me feel so terribly empty. Is emptiness the right path to choose? Will I ever know?

breaking the girl.

I am a man
Cut from the know
Rarely do friends
Come and then go
She was a girl
Soft but estranged
We were the two
Our lives rearranged
Feeling so good that day
A feeling of love that day

Twisting and turning
Your feelings are burning
You're breaking the girl
She meant you no harm
Think you're so clever
But now you must sever
You're breaking the girl
He loves no one else

Raised by my dad
Girl of the day
He was my man
That was the way
She was the girl
Left alone
Feeling the need
To make me her home
I don't know what when or why
The twilight of love had arrived

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(playing: RHCP - Breaking the Girl)

chainataun

Chinese Baby