December 2009
Capítulo 7. Rayuela
giiork:
Toco tu boca, con un dedo toco el borde de tu boca, voy dibujándola como si saliera de mi mano, como si por primera vez tu boca se entreabriera, y me basta cerrar los ojos para deshacerlo todo y recomenzar, hago nacer cada vez la boca que deseo, la boca que mi mano elige y te dibuja en la cara, una boca elegida entre todas, con soberana libertad elegida por mí para dibujarla con mi mano...
awdrey kawasaki →
why
everything talks about you, i wonder why?
i supose its just cause you are that everything D:
fever dog - stillwater (almost famous soundtrack)
http://lookbook.nu/ →
“amaneci en pijama y asi me quedare todo el dia y asi me voy a ir a lo de...”
– Seviche
“LIVE ON NATIONAL TV? JESUS HAROLD CHRIST ON A FUCKING RUBBER CRUTCH, IS THIS...”
– Dwight McClusky (Natural Born Killers)
Natural Born Killers
Mickey: The whole world's comin' to an end, Mal!
Mallory: I see angels, Mickey. They're comin' down for us from heaven. And I see you ridin' a big red horse, and you're driving them horses, whippin' 'em, and the're spitting and frothing all 'long the mouth, and the're coming right at us. And I see the future, and there's no death, 'cause you and I, we're angels...
Mickey: I love you, Mal.
Mallory: I know you do baby, and I've loved you since the day we met.
thedailyprophet:
Just Like Heaven - The Cure
I...
Kim and Jessie - m83 (saturdays=youth)
