digo,ke les gustan como mas chicas...aunke en mi caso eso es lo mas menor ke podria parecer u.u...weno algo es algo XDD
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weno eso va en la actitud tambien po,no es solo el fisico...pok si tenis cara de wawa y eres machote(no pendex xd),iwal es weno eso.
pero iwal en la vida te encontraras ke les gustan los minos como justin beaber,y estan viejotas ya
hay de todo
...pero en general somos asi,y me imagino ke los lokillos iwal po o no?
sojsojs,peor en tu caso debiera ser al revez por jorgis,a las minas,weno por lo menos a mi me gustan viejos,y varias comparten mis gustos
tipo con care cuarenton xddd....niii pero iwal ahora ke me deci eso,te imagino mas tiernis
weno iwal si parezco asi,es de genetica,eso es bueno iwal,los genes ayudan tambien XD
oooooooooooo,nuu me ekivokeeeee 
siipis,parezco de 19 ,ke verguenza,lo corregire D:
mitch...mis hermanos maores tienen 40 los dos,andan por ahi
soy la menor u.u....tengo 25,pero luzco de 19 porke soy sana,y como no carreteo ni fumo ni nada,aparte hice ejercicios como 5 añitos,toy komo kiero
(no se porke dijo eso,pero filo)
la cosa eske tengo hambre =/......y ke fuiste hacer a viña ? :3
xd,mi sobri tiene 22,pero es como mi hermanita
y tu no tenis hermanitus? =0
te dio sed? xd...yo vi una peli de musical con mi sobri
,ahora tomare tecitu 
tenis ke cuidarte po,hace cama,y tomate la sopita n_n....
ahi hablamus taus!
oli jorgis como te va?
mira me kitaron el ban de tobi al fin!!
ahora todos en el club piensan ke me fui porke alguien me caia mal...pff 
fui al cine y todo eso,la pase la raja,me hubiera gustado contarte pero no tay.....cuidate,saludines!! 
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3HseDwc9vgg
I think about closing the door
and lately I think of it more
I'm living well out of my time
I feel like i'm losing my mind
I should be at the table round
a servant of the crown
the keeper of the sign
to sparkle and to shine
Never, no never again!
listen to me and believe what I say if you can
Never, this is the end
you know I've seen the faces of doom and I'm only a man
Help me, tell me I'm sane
I feel a change in the earth, in the wind and the rain
Save me, oh take me away
you know I've seen some creatures from hell and I've heard what they say!
I've got to be strong
oh, I'm falling off the edge of the world
think you're safe, but you're wrong!
We are falling off the edge of the world!
Look out! there's danger! no where to run!
It seems like desperate measures but sometimes it has to be done
Over, it's over at last
There's a message inside as we build a new life from the past
We're falling off the edge of the world!
Yes, the edge of the world!
It's the end of the world! (8)
:carrete:
You gotta be crazy, you gotta have a real need.
You gotta sleep on your toes, and when you're on the street,
You gotta be able to pick out the easy meat with your eyes closed.
And then moving in silently, down wind and out of sight,
You gotta strike when the moment is right without thinking.
And after a while, you can work on points for style.
Like the club tie, and the firm handshake,
A certain look in the eye and an easy smile.
You have to be trusted by the people that you lie to,
So that when they turn their backs on you,
You'll get the chance to put the knife in.
You gotta keep one eye looking over your shoulder.
You know it's going to get harder, and harder, and harder as you
get older.
And in the end you'll pack up and fly down south,
Hide your head in the sand,
Just another sad old man,
All alone and dying of cancer.
And when you loose control, you'll reap the harvest you have sown.
And as the fear grows, the bad blood slows and turns to stone.
And it's too late to lose the weight you used to need to throw
around.
So have a good drown, as you go down, all alone,
Dragged down by the stone.
I gotta admit that I'm a little bit confused.
Sometimes it seems to me as if I'm just being used.
Gotta stay awake, gotta try and shake off this creeping malaise.
If I don't stand my own ground, how can I find my way out of this
maze?
Deaf, dumb, and blind, you just keep on pretending
That everyone's expendable and no-one has a real friend.
And it seems to you the thing to do would be to isolate the winner
And everything's done under the sun,
And you believe at heart, everyone's a killer.
Who was born in a house full of pain.
Who was trained not to spit in the fan.
Who was told what to do by the man.
Who was broken by trained personnel.
Who was fitted with collar and chain.
Who was given a pat on the back.
Who was breaking away from the pack.
Who was only a stranger at home.
Who was ground down in the end.
Who was found dead on the phone.
Who was dragged down by the stone (8)
the who is playing?
Sii, cuando la pueda ver en la noche y la pueda abrazar voy a estar totalmente tranquila u.u -
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