Monday, December 25, 2006
Saturday, December 23, 2006
ALICE

Alice vivia en una gran aldea de un gran pais, situado al oeste de un gran continente.
La vida para Alice era sencilla y cotidiana, sus unicos quehaceres eran mirar las estrellas por la noche y por el dia disfrutar de la naturaleza junto a sus amigos.
Un dia Alice, paseando por la aldea, se encontro una esmeralda que destellaba cual auroral boreal en un dia invernal.
"Nunca he visto algo tan bonito", se repetia Alice sin cesar. Realmente la niña se quedo boquiabierta al ver tal maravilla.
De repente la esmeralda empezo a brillar mas y mas, dejando paso a un monstruo de tamaño descomunal que se llevo a Alice al mundo de los malvados...
Cuando Alice se desperto se dio cuenta que la gente en ese planeta tenia que trabajar para alimentarse, era traicionera y superficial...un mundo gobernado por los intereses individuales sin importar la miseria ...." pero, ¿por que tengo que estar en este mundo?", se repetia Alice llorando desconsoladamente.Lo que ella no sabia, era que siempre habia vivido en ese mundo...el sueño se acabo y la realidad la destrozo sin piedad niguna...Alice nunca mas volvio a sonreir.
NOBODY'S HOME

I couldn't tell you why she felt that way,
She felt it everyday.
And I couldn't help her,
I just watched her make the same mistakes again.
What's wrong, what's wrong now?
Too many, too many problems.
Don't know where she belongs, where she belongs.
She wants to go home, but nobody's home.
It's where she lies, broken inside.
With no place to go, no place to go to dry her eyes.
Broken inside.
Open your eyes and look outside, find the reasons why.
You've been rejected, and now you can't find what you left behind.
Be strong, be strong now.
Too many, too many problems.
Don't know where she belongs, where she belongs.
She wants to go home, but nobody's home.
It's where she lies, broken inside.
With no place to go, no place to go to dry her eyes.
Broken inside.
Her feelings she hides.
Her dreams she can't find.
She's losing her mind.
She's fallen behind.
She can't find her place.
She's losing her faith.
She's fallen from grace.
She's all over the place.
Yeah,oh
She wants to go home, but nobody's home.
It's where she lies, broken inside.
With no place to go, no place to go to dry her eyes.
Broken inside.
She's lost inside, lost inside...oh oh
She's lost inside, lost inside...oh oh yeah
MY INMORTAL

I'm so tired of being here
Suppressed by all my childish fears
And if you have to leave
I wish that you would just leave
'Cause your presence still lingers here
And it won't leave me alone
These wounds won't seem to heal
This pain is just too real
There's just too much that time cannot erase
When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears
When you'd scream I'd fight away all of your fears
And I held your hand through all of these years
But you still have
All of me
You used to captivate me
By your resonating light
Now I'm bound by the life you left behind
Your face it haunts
My once pleasant dreams
Your voice it chased away
All the sanity in me
These wounds won't seem to heal
This pain is just too real
There's just too much that time cannot erase
I've tried so hard to tell myself that you're gone
But though you're still with me
I've been alone all along
Friday, May 12, 2006
EACH MOMENT...
Vaya meses me estoy pegando en Dublin.....muy fuertes....Irlanda no decepciona!!!ya me keda menos de dos meses para volver a spain...a trabajar y estudiar,aaahhh!!!!!!no me acuerdo como se hacian esas cosas,jejeje,lo mejor de irlanda?buff muchas cosas....los irlandeses(algunos),la comunidad mas loca de todo el pais hispano-irlandesa,por supuesto shayne ward!todo un descrubimiento,jeje,las visitas de amigos(osity,manolo cris....),la no visita de otros (ana desgracia, karl cabra mala) y yo k se k ma....bueno ya era hora k escribiera algo por aki....asi k na, a disfrutar!!!!:each moment is good,freeze a moment :)
Saturday, March 25, 2006
Tuesday, February 28, 2006
HA LLEGADO EL MOMENTO!!!!!

Ha llegao el momento!!!!!, mañana cogemos el avion.....dios k mieeeedoo!!!!!, pero miedo positivo,jejeje,ya tocaba un cambio, aunk no me podre kejar de la peazo gente k he conocido ultimamente:cris,la ore,osito....son los mejores,nos esperan muchos momentos buenos aun por llegar!!!!!i know!!!,ireland is waiting for deme...as "somebody" told me."ireland loves you,because you are deme, the one and only" :) un abrazo a todos alla donde esteis, os kiero!!!!!
Thursday, February 23, 2006
A REALITY
My life is brilliant.
My love is pure.
I saw an angel.
Of that I'm sure.
He smiled at me in the lanzelot.
He was with another people.
But I won't lose no sleep on that,
'Cause I've got a plan.
He's beautiful. He's beautiful.
He's beautiful, it's true.
I saw his face in a crowded place,
And I don't know what to do,
'Cause I'll never be with him.
Yeah, he caught my eye,
As we walked on by.
He could see from my face that I was,
Fucking high,
And I don't think that I'll see him again,
But we shared a moment that will last till the end.
He's beautiful. He's beautiful.
He's beautiful, it's true.
I saw his face in a crowded place,
And I don't know what to do,
'Cause I'll never be with him.
He's beautiful. He's beautiful.
he's beautiful, it's true.
There must be an angel with a smile on his face,
When he thought up that I should be with him.
But it's time to face the truth,
I will never be with him. :(
Monday, February 20, 2006
A SONG TO SAY GOODBYE

You are one of god's mistakes.
You crying, tragic waste of skin.
I'm well aware of how it aches.
And you still won't let me in.
Now I'm breaking down your door,
to try and save your swollen face.
Though I don't like you anymore
you lying, trying waste of space.
Before our innocence was lost
you were always one of those blessed with lucky 7s,
and the voice that made me cry.
My oh my.
You were mother nature's son.
Someone to whom I could relate.
You're needle and your damage done,
remains a sordid twist of fate,
now I'm trying to wake you up,
to pull you from the liquid sky.
Cause if I don't we'll both end up with just your song to say goodbye.
My oh my. A song to say goodbye,
A song to say goodbye,
A song to say,
Before our innocence was lost you were always one of those blessed with lucky 7's,
and a voice that made me cry.
It's a song to say goodbye.
Sunday, February 12, 2006
CAPAZ
sere capaz de aceptar mis defectos??sera capaz de resistir ante las adversidades?'sera capaz de luchar conmigo mismo??sera capaz de vivir?'sera capaz de jugar con mi alma??solo el tiempo lo sabe.....fluffy's thought
Sunday, February 05, 2006
Sunday, January 29, 2006
A STORY
ERASE UNA VEZ UN FLUFFY QUE CORRETEABA POR SU CIUDAD.....DURANTE LA SEMANA SE IBA A LA BIBLIO A HACER QUE ESTUDIABA, PUES ESTABA ACABANDO LA CARRERA MAS PATETICA DE LA HISTORIA. LOS FINES DE SEMANAS QUEDABA CON SUS AMIGAS DE LAS 5 DE LA MAÑANA PARA IR AL DANCING, EL SITIO MAS DIABOLICO QUE SE RECUERDA.....MUCHAS VECES EL PROPIO FLUFFY SE PREGUNTABA:" POR QUE SOY TAN FLUFFY?"INDUDABLEMENTE NO HABIA RESPUESTA.....
Saturday, January 28, 2006
A THOUGHT FOR TODAY
If you woke up this morning with more health than illness, you are more blessed than the million who will not survive this week. If you have never experienced the danger of war, the loneliness of imprisonment, the agony of torture, or the pangs of starvation, you are ahead of 500 million people in the world.
If you have food in the refrigerator, clothes on your back, a roof overhead and a place to sleep, you are richer than 75% of this world. If you have money in the bank, in your wallet, and spare change in a dish someplace, you are among the top 8% of the world's wealthy.
If you hold up your head with a smile on your face and are truly thankful, you are blessed, because most of us can, but few do. If you can hold someone's hand, hug them, or even touch them on the shoulder, you offer healing, and are therefore blessed. If you can read this message, you just received a double blessing because someone is thinking of you, and because two billion people in the world cannot read at all.
Be awake, be aware, and have a great day!
Friday, January 27, 2006
UN SUEÑO

Un dia soñe que adoptaba una niña, seria rusa o de por ahi porque era rubia y ademas ya tenia unos 13,14 años.....yo yo me preguntaba:"como voy a mantenerla??, pero despues la veia y decia, "no importa, he salvado a esta niña de la miseria y poobreza....", entonces ella me daba un abrazo y me decia "gracias" y yo me sentia muy bien y especial, fue algo realmente bonito. Alguien ha tenido un sueño asi???
Thursday, January 26, 2006
DUDA

por que siempre puede rasca con pica??y siempre podia pìolin con el gato??, es que los gatos son tontos??,yo los veo muy astutos....los reales,claro.....y por que el cielo se ve azul cuando el espacio es oscuro?, y por que hay ojos verdes,a zules ,marrones....pero no rojos o naranjas??, y por que hoy tengo tantas preguntas????



