Sunday, December 09, 2007

Charles Schultz Philosophy‏




The following is the philosophy of Charles Schultz, the creator of the "Peanuts" comic strip. You don't have to actually answer the questions. Just read the passage straight through, and you'll get the point.

1. Name the five wealthiest people in the world.
2. Name the last five Heisman trophy winners. ?
3. Name the last five winners of the Miss America.?
4. Name ten people who have won the Nobel or Pulitzer Prize.?
5. Name the last half dozen Academy Award winners for best actor and actress. ?
6. Name the last decade's worth of World Series winners.

How did you do? The point is, none of us remember the headliners of yesterday. These are no second-rate achievers. They are the best in their fields. But the applause dies. Awards tarnish. Achievements are forgotten. Accolades and certificates are buried with their owners

Here's another quiz. See how you do on this one:

1. List a few teachers who aided your journey through school.
2. Name three friends who have helped you through a difficult time.
3. Name five people who have taught you something worthwhile.
4. Think of a few people who have made you feel appreciated and special.
5. Think of five people you enjoy spending time with.

Easier? The lesson: The people who make a difference in your life are not the ones with the most credentials, the most money, or the most awards. They are the ones that care .

Don't worry about the world coming to an end today. It's already tomorrow in Australia (Charles Schultz)




Tuesday, November 27, 2007

"The Holiday"


I understand feeling as small and as insignificant as humanly possible. And how it can actually ache in places you didn't know you had inside you. And it doesn't matter how many new haircuts you get, or gyms you join, or how many glasses of chardonnay you drink with your girlfriends... you still go to bed every night going over every detail and wonder what you did wrong or how you could have misunderstood. And how in the hell for that brief moment you could think that you were that happy. And sometimes you can even convince yourself that he'll see the light and show up at your door. And after all that, however long all that may be, you'll go somewhere new. And you'll meet people who make you feel worthwhile again. And little pieces of your soul will finally come back. And all that fuzzy stuff, those years of your life that you wasted, that will eventually begin to fade.

Friday, October 26, 2007

El exito:





No se trata de si eres emprendedor, hablas varios idiomas, si eres atractivo, joven o viejo.
El éxito se debe a cuánta gente te sonríe, a cuánta gente amas y cuántos admiran tu sinceridad y la sencillez de tu espíritu.
Se trata de si te recuerdan cuando te vas.
Se refiere a cuánta gente ayudas, a cuánta evitas dañar y si guardas o no rencor en tu corazón.
Se trata de que en tus triunfos estén incluidos tus sueños. De si tus logros no hieren a tus semejantes.

Es acerca de tu inclusión con otros, no de tu control sobre los demás.
Es sobre si usaste tu cabeza tanto como tu corazón, si fuiste egoísta o generoso, si amaste a la naturaleza y a los niños y te preocupaste de los ancianos.
Es acerca de tu bondad, tu deseo de servir, tu capacidad de escuchar y tu valor sobre la conducta. No es acerca de cuántos te siguen si no de cuántos realmente te aman.
No es acerca de transmitir, si no cuántos te creen si eres feliz o finges estarlo.
Se trata del equilibrio de la justicia que conduce al bien tener y al bienestar.
Se trata de tu conciencia tranquila, tu dignidad invicta y tu deseo de ser mas, no de tener más." ¡Esto es Éxito!

Tuesday, October 16, 2007

-hello! stranger,

Feels like we've barely spoken. And yet, there's still so much unspoken, isn't there?
It's not as if time and distance don't make it next to impossible to reach each other, plus, you're busy, I'm busy and these things tend to fall by the wayside.
Is that how it's always going to be? You and I on separate corners of the universe, barely acknowledged thoughts hidden in the back of each other's minds?
Is that the way you wanted it to be? Maybe Im just making too much of this..
Maybe we've always made too much of this.
But you always had a way of making me see things clearly, and with you in a world away from here, I think Im loosing that vision...
You're just the image I conjure up when I feel like that's all I can hold onto.
Yesterday I met someone in the club.
He had dark, sparkling eyes and he made me smile. And then I thought about the world's fascinating faces out there .. and somehow,
I came back around to thinking about you...
why?!

Monday, October 08, 2007

Tuesday, September 25, 2007

believing in what's possible*




Maybe it began with coloring outside the lines.

Eating ice cream with a fork.

Or wearing your mom's shoes because the were more glamorous than yours.

But somewhere early on you learned it was possible to live life beyond the rules.

SO you traded NO for WHY NOT.

And as you dared to look farther, new horizons opened up for you.

It's a spirit we call moving forward but you may think of it simply as believing in what's possible.

Which, as you found out long ago,also makes life a lot more fun!

Friday, September 07, 2007

Cerrando Capitulos*~


Siempre es preciso saber cuando se acaba una etapa de la vida.

Si insistes en permanecer en ella mas alla del tiempo necesario,

Pierdes la alegria y el sentido del resto.

Cerrando circulos, o cerrando puertas, o cerrando capitulos, como quieras llamarlo.

Lo importante es poder cerrarlos, y dejar ir momentos de la vida que se van clausurando. Termino tu trabajo?, Se acabo tu relacion?, Ya no vives mas en esa casa?, Debes irte de viaje?, La relacion se acabo?.

Puedes pasarte mucho tiempo de tu presente "revolcandote" en los porques, en devolver el cassette y tratar de entender por que sucedio tal o cual hecho.

El desgaste va a ser infinito, porque en la vida, tu, yo, tu amigo, tus hijos, tus hermanos, todos y todas estamos encaminados hacia ir cerrando capitulos, ir dando vuelta a la hoja, a terminar con etapas, o con momentos de la vida y seguir adelante.

No podemos estar en el presente aniorando el pasado. Ni siquiera preguntandonos porque.

Lo que sucedio, sucedio, y hay que soltarlo, hay que desprenderse.

No podemos ser ninios eternos, ni adolescentes tardios, ni empleados de empresas inexistentes, ni tener vinculos con quien no quiere estar vinculado a nosotros.

Los hechos pasan y hay que dejarlos ir! Por eso, a veces es tan importante destruir recuerdos, regalar presentes, cambiar de casa, romper papeles, tirar documentos, y vender o regalar libros. Los cambios externos pueden simbolizar procesos interiores de superacion... Dejar ir, soltar, desprenderse.

En la vida nadie juega con las cartas marcadas, y hay que aprender a perder y a ganar. Hay que dejar ir, hay que dar vuelta a la hoja, hay que vivir solo lo que tenemos en el presente. El pasado ya paso. No esperes que te lo devuelvan, no esperes que te reconozcan, no esperes que alguna vez se den cuenta de quien eres tu. Suelta el resentimiento.

El prender "tu televisor personal" para darle y darle al asunto, lo unico que consigue es daniarte mentalmente, envenenarte, y amargarte. La vida esta para adelante, nunca para atras. Si andas por la vida dejando "puertas abiertas", por si acaso, nunca podras desprenderte ni vivir lo de hoy con satisfaccion.

Noviazgos o amistades que no clausuran?, Posibilidades de regresar?, Necesidad de aclaraciones?, Palabras que no se dijeron?, Silencios que lo invadieron? Si puedes enfrentarlos ya y ahora, hazlo, si no, dejalos ir, cierra capitulos. Dite a ti mismo que no, que no vuelven. Pero no por orgullo ni soberbia, sino, porque tu ya no encajas alli en ese lugar, en ese corazon, en esa habitacion en esa casa, en esa oficina, en ese oficio. Tu ya no eres el mismo que fuiste hace dos dias, hace tres meses, hace un anio.

Por lo tanto, no hay nada a que? volver.

Cierra la puerta, da vuelta a la hoja, cierra el circulo.

Ni tu seras el mismo, ni el entorno al que regresas ser igual, porque en la vida nada se queda quieto, nada es estatico.

Es salud mental, amor por ti mismo, desprender lo que ya no esta en tu vida.

Recuerda que nada ni nadie es indispensable.

Ni una persona, ni un lugar, ni un trabajo. Nada es vital para vivir porque cuando tu viniste a este mundo, llegaste sin ese adhesivo.

Por lo tanto, es costumbre vivir pegado a el, y es un trabajo personal aprender a vivir sin el, sin el adhesivo humano o fisico que hoy te duele dejar ir.

Es un proceso de aprender a desprenderse y, humanamente se puede lograr, porque te repito: nada ni nadie nos es indispensable. Solo es costumbre, apego, necesidad. Pero cierra, clausura, limpia, tira, oxigena, desprendete sacudete, sueltate.

Hay muchas palabras para significar salud mental y cualquiera que sea la que escojas, te ayudara definitivamente a seguir para adelante con tranquilidad.

Sunday, September 02, 2007

sometimes we have to see for ourselves

The early bird catches the worm; a stitch in time saves nine.
He who hesitates is lost.
We cant pretend we havent been told.
Weve all heard the proverbs, heard the philosophers, heard our grandparents warning us about wasted time, heard the damn poets urging us to seize the day'.
Still sometimes we have to see for ourselves.
We have to make our own mistakes.
We have to learn our own lessons.
We have to sweep today's possibility under tomorrow's rug until we can't anymore, until we finally understand for ourselves like Benjamin Franklin meant.
That knowing is better than wondering, that waking is better than sleeping.
And that even the biggest failure, even the worst most intractable mistake beats the hell out of never trying.

Monday, August 20, 2007

Viceversa

Tengo miedo de verte
necesidad de verte
esperanza de verte
desazones de verte.
Tengo ganas de hallarte
preocupación de hallarte
certidumbre de hallarte
pobres dudas de hallarte.
Tengo urgencia de oírte
alegría de oírte
buena suerte de oírte
y temores de oírte.
o sea,
resumiendo
estoy jodido
y radiante
quizá más lo primero
que lo segundo
y tambien viceversa.

Friday, August 10, 2007

, let go
the rest will follow*

Wednesday, August 08, 2007

Congelar Recuerdos



Hoy al mediodía luego de comer, me fui en un lugar en la oficina donde hay una vidriera grande y se puede ver la calle, carros, gente, tráfico, y se siente el fogaje de las 12md.
Sentada en el piso empecé a arreglar los nombres de los contactos que tengo en el celular, vaya enfermedad. Los arreglé todos por nombre y apellido… ehm... eso no importa.
El punto, es que dejé de hacer eso, y me puse a recordar.

Lo que somos hoy, es la acumulación de experiencias que hemos tenidos... y, que no son más que una gran fila de recuerdos, apiñaditos, que se rozan los unos a los otros, algunos nos hacen enfurecernos, otros nos sacan un par de lágrimas, y lo más comunes (para mi), son los felices.

Esos recuerdos felices, que te inducen a cerrar los ojos, y te trasladan de una forma mágica a ese lugar de nuevo, con las personas que conforman ese recuerdo... y apretando los párpados piensas que ahí... en tu recuerdo, te sientes tan a gusto, que lo ves, lo sientes, lo palpas, estás en ese instante, abrazando esas imágenes, congelándolas para cuando se hayan esfumado volver a sentirlas.

¿Qué congelas? los olores, el tacto, ciertas miradas y en tu mente piensas y darías tu vida solo por volver a ellos.
En realidad, quisieras que esa fuera tu realidad.

Sin embargo, alguien te interrumpe y te pregunta si escuchaste la nueva noticia, y te despiertan, de repente te encuentras sentada en el piso del trabajo, pegada al vidrio, sintiendo el fogaje del mediodía con una tímida gesticulación que tiende a sonrisa en mis labios, y manteniendo los ojos cerrados dices: “No.. no escuché la nueva de hoy”.

Tuesday, August 07, 2007

lo mejor de mi, y yO`


y entre miradas y suspiros aquel dia preguntaste quien soy,
y yo sorprendida por aquella pregunta inesperada me quede sin palabras.
hoy puedo decirte que aun sigo conociendome pero hasta ahora

yo soy:
muchos pensamientos. muchos lunares.suficientes amigos, bastantes conocidos. vivo de sensaciones y en mi manera me expreso para desenterrarlas. compuesta de todo lo que he encontrado en el camino, con la sonrisa como presentacion, y al mismo tiempo,mi metodo de defensa.

y asi como aquel dia lo lei se que,

Lo mejor de mí no son los ojos ni las piernas.
Ni siquiera, a pesar de lo que digan, esos globos hinchados que me crecen veinte centímetros bajo la garganta.
Está escondido dentro, bajo capas de grasa, bajo músculo y fibra, bajo sangre y tendones, bajo venas y huesos.
Lo mejor de mí lo escondí en un recoveco, tan profundo que olvidaste su existencia.
No se ve a primera vista, a segunda ni a tercera.
No se aprecia en una cena, no se lee en lo que escribo, no se explica en una página.
Lo mejor de mí se descubre en las ganas tercas de seguir adelante, en el esfuerzo diario por seguirme los pasos.
Son los cuatro millones de alfileres guardados en el fondo del bolsillo.
Las sonrisas más francas, las caricias más tiernas, el destello de gloria entre las piernas

Monday, August 06, 2007

,let go*

Drink up any doubt.
Mmm, are you in or are you out?
Leave your things behind,
'Cuz it's all going off without you.
'Scuze me, too busy,
You're writing your tragedy.
These mishaps, your bubble wrap, when,
You've no idea what you're like...
(So let go) So let go Mmm, jump in
Oh well whatcha waiting for?
It's alright, '
Cuz there's beauty
In the breakdown.
(So let go) Yeah, let go
Just get in
Oh it's so amazing here.
It's alright,
'Cuz there's beauty
In the breakdown.
It gains the more it gives,
And then it rises with the fall.
So hand me that remote.
Can't you see that all that stuff's a sideshow?
Such boundless, pleasure,
We've no time for later now, you,
Can't await, your own arrival you've,
Twenty seconds to comply.

Friday, August 03, 2007

La mujer perfecta


Nasrudin conversaba con un amigo.
- Entonces, ¿nunca pensaste en casarte?
- Sí, pensé –respondió Nasrudin. – En mi juventud resolví buscar a la mujer perfecta. Crucé el desierto, llegué a Damasco y conocí a una mujer muy espiritual y linda; pero ella no sabía nada de las cosas de este mundo.
Continué viajando y fui a Isfahan; allí encontré a una mujer que conocía el reino de la materia y el del espíritu, pero no era bonita.
Entonces, resolví ir hasta El Cairo, donde cené en la casa de una moza bonita, religiosa y conocedora de la realidad material.
- ¿Y por qué no te casaste con ella?
- ¡Ah, compañero mío! Lamentablemente ella también quería un hombre perfecto...
Paulo Coelho

Wednesday, July 04, 2007

too damned short


The thing is, I was healthy my whole life till I wasn't.

And this past few months I've had a lot of time to lie around in bed and think about my life.

And the things that I remember best... well, those are the things that I wasn't supposed to do and I did them anyway.

See, the thing is, life is too damned short to be following these rules.

Thursday, June 28, 2007

20 ways to maintain a healthy level of insanity



1. At Lunch Time, Sit In Your Parked Car With Sunglasses on and point a Hair Dryer At Passing Cars. See If They Slow Down.

2. Page Yourself Over The Intercom. Don't Disguise Your Voice.

3. Every Time Someone Asks You To Do Something, Ask If They Want Fries with that.

4. Put Your Garbage Can On Your Desk And Label It "In."

5. Put Decaf In The Coffee Maker For 3 Weeks. Once Everyone has Gotten Over Their Caffeine Addictions, Switch to Espresso.

6. In The Memo Field Of All Your Checks, Write "For Smuggling Diamonds"

7. Finish All Your sentences with "In Accordance With The Prophecy."

8. Don t use any punctuation

9. As Often As Possible, Skip Rather Than Walk.

10. Order a Diet Water whenever you go out to eat with a serious face.

11. Specify That Your Drive-through Order Is "To Go."

12. Sing Along At The Opera

13. Go To A Poetry Recital And Ask Why The Poems Don't Rhyme
14. Put Mosquito Netting Around Your Work Area And Play tropical Sounds All Day.

15. Five Days In Advance , Tell Your Friends You Can't Attend Their Party Because You're Not In The Mood.

16. Have Your Co-workers Address You By Your Wrestling Name, Rock Bottom.

17. When The Money Comes Out The ATM, Scream "I Won!, I Won!"

18. When Leaving The Zoo, Start Running Towards The Parking lot, Yelling "Run For Your Lives, They're Loose!!"

19. Tell Your Children Over Dinner. "Due To The Economy, We Are Going To Have To Let One Of You Go."

20. And The Final Way To Keep A Healthy Level Of Insanity.......Share..To Make Them Smile.

Saturday, June 23, 2007

12 major firsts in every woman’s life





1. Losing your virginity, of course. But even bigger: your first orgasm with someone else in the bed.
2. The first time you get on a plane because someone far away needs you.
3. The first time you realize that you don’t have to plead, make a scene or even have a good reason—you can just say no.
4. The day you find and use your personal Tear Suppression Device at work.
5. The first time you step on the scale and think: fine.
6. The first time you scare the bejeezus out of yourself (Everest, anyone?) and love it.
7. Your first public-speaking triumph. (Yes, it will happen someday!)
8. The first time you take your sweetheart home to meet your parents…
9. …and have silent sex in your old room.
10. Crossing the finish line of your first marathon—the running kind, the work kind or the emotional kind.
11. The first time you turn on your heel and walk away from a bad-for-you thing.
12. The first time you realize there’s someone you would walk into a burning building to save.

Monday, May 28, 2007

true dream is


Maybe we accept the dream has become a nightmare.

We tell ourselves that reality is better. We convince ourselves it's better that we never dream at all.

But, the strongest of us, the most determined of us, holds on to the dream or we find ourselves faced with a fresh dream we never considered. We wake to find ourselves, against all odds... feeling hopeful.

And, if we're lucky, we realize in the face of everything, in the face of life- the true dream is being able to dream at all.

Tuesday, May 15, 2007

the great escape ;)


It would be childish of us to deny that our lives weren't changing. But for this night, none of us were going anywhere. That's the thing about really good friends and a really great Manhattan.

Friday, May 04, 2007

love, actually


"Whenever I get gloomy with the state of the world, I think about the arrivals gate at Heathrow Airport. General opinion's starting to make out that we live in a world of hatred and greed, but I don't see that. It seems to me that love is everywhere. Often it's not particularly dignified or newsworthy, but it's always there - fathers and sons, mothers and daughters, husbands and wives, boyfriends, girlfriends, old friends. When the planes hit the Twin Towers, as far as I know none of the phone calls from the people on board were messages of hate or revenge - they were all messages of love. If you look for it, I've got a sneaky feeling you'll find that love actually is all around"

Monday, April 30, 2007




Too often, the thing you want most is the one thing you can't have.
My last entry talked about things you can’t have, about things you desire.
Reading it over got me thinking, and its true most of the time the things you want are those you can’t have, or maybe just fantasies you create in your head desiring that someday it will happened, The fantasy is simple. The pleasure is good, and twice as much pleasure is better. The pain is bad, and no pain is better. But the reality is different. The reality is that pain is there to tell us something, and there's only so much pleasure we can take without getting a stomach ache. And maybe that's okay. Maybe some fantasies are only supposed to live in our dreams. But when does this pain that comes from fantasying becomes so strong you can’t control it, honestly I couldn’t tell.

Nowadays I find myself fantasying about impossible relationships, maybe it’s just a recent feeling of disappointment or maybe it’s just meant to be. As most people think EVERYTHING HAPPENS FOR A REASON and maybe this pain I am feeling, maybe this urge to fulfill a fantasy that seems to never be accomplished is here to tell me something, maybe it’s happening for a reason. A reason that to my own eyes can’t be obvious, but when I think outside the box I realize that in everything that happens there is a message a lesson. So this pain/discomfort that I am feeling is not because my continual fantasies, perhaps its natures way of telling me to STOP and be REAL!
As a consequence, everything does happen for a reason and this time the reason might be to finally make a closure!



Truth is, I’m still working on it!

Sunday, April 29, 2007


"Too often, the thing you want most is the one thing you can't have. Desire leaves us heartbroken, it wears us out. Desire can wreck your life. But as tough as wanting something can be. The people who suffer the most, are those who don't know what they want."
G.A

Monday, April 23, 2007

Comes the Dawn


After a while you learn the subtle difference betweeen holding a hand and changing a soul, You learn that love doesn't mean leaning and company doesn't mean security, and you begin to learn that kisses aren't contracts and presents aren't promises, and you begin to accept your defeats with your head up, and your eyes open, with the grace of an adult, not the grief of a child. And you learn to build all your roads on today because tomorrow's ground is too uncertain. After awhile you learn that even sunshine burns if you get too much. So you plant your own garden, and decorate your own soul instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers. And you learn that you really can endure, you really are strong and you really do have worth. And you learn and learn. with every goodbye you learn

Monday, April 16, 2007

expresate como puedas,

elige un cantante y responde con sus canciones yo elegi
Juan Luis Guerra

1. Descríbete: tengo un corazón mutilado de esperanza y de razón, tengo un corazón que madruga donde quiera.
2. ¿Cómo te sientes? Te mando señales de humo como un fiel apache pero no comprendes el truco y se pierde en el aire
3. ¿Cómo describirías tu relación anterior? viviré en tu recuerdo como un simple aguacero de estrellitas y duendes.
4. Describe tu actual relación amorosa: Ayer te estuve buscando y no te pude ver, no, no, no...te amé de oído por primera vez me detuve en el silencio exiliado de tus besos
5. ¿Dónde quisieras estar ahora? una tarde bajo el sol primavera tu caminando entre mis pasos yo vistiendome en tus huellas
6. ¿Cómo eres con respecto al amor? vivire cada segundo pegadito de ella como medallita al cuello con el corazon en fiesta
7. ¿Cómo es tu vida? tengo un conuco de arcoiris bajo el arroyo voy a sembrarlo de caricias, trigo y verdura pa' despertarnos en una nube de levadura
8. ¿Qué pedirías si tuvieras un solo deseo? dame tu amor sin medida búscame como abeja al panal (quita la pena)y da la miel de mi vida.
9. Escribe una cita o frase famosa. Para ti no hay nada imposible, para tí para tí no hay mal ni tormenta, para tíno hay problemas, ni enfermedades, para tí para ti no hay nada imposible, para tí
10. Una despedida. Yo soy tu amiga cuando a nadie le interesas,
tan solo llamame y enseguida tocare a tu puerta.

intimacy,


Intimacy is a four syllable word for, "Here's my heart and soul, please grind them into hamburger, and enjoy." It's both desired, and feared. Difficult to live with, and impossible to live without. Intimacy also comes attached to the three R's... relatives, romance, and roommates. There are some things you can't escape. And other things you just don't want to know.

I wish there were a rulebook for intimacy. Some kind of guide to tell you when you've crossed the line. It would be nice if you could see it coming, and I don't know how you fit it on a map. You take it where you can get it, and keep it as long as you can. And as for rules, maybe there are none. Maybe the rules of intimacy are something you have to define for yourself.

Friday, April 13, 2007

more than we can bear


A wise man once said you can have anything in life if you will sacrifice everything else for it. What he meant is nothing comes without a price. So before you go into battle, you better decide how much you're willing to lose. Too often, going after what feels good means letting go of what you know is right, and letting someone in means abandoning the walls you've spent a lifetime building. Of course, the toughest sacrifices are the ones we don't see coming, when we don't have time to come up with a strategy to pick a side or to measure the potential loss. When that happens, when the battle chooses us and not the other way around, that's when the sacrifice can turn out to be more than we can bear.

Tuesday, April 10, 2007

this wheel keeps turning



People have the right to fly
And will when it gets compromised
Their hearts say "Move along"
Their minds say "
Gotcha heart,
Let's move it along."
And airports SEE it all the time
WHEN someone's last goodbye
Blends in with someone’s sigh
Cause someone's coming home
In hand a single rose
And that's the way this wheel keeps working now
That's the way this wheel keeps working now
And I won't be the last
No I won't be the last,
To love her
You can't build a house of leaves
And live like it’s an evergreen
It's just a season thing
It's just this thing that seasons do
And that's the way this wheel keeps working now
That's the way this wheel keeps working now
And you won't be the first
No you won't be the first
To love me
You can find me
If you ever want again
I'll be around the bend
I'll be around the bend
I'll be around
And if you never stop when you wave goodbye
You just might find if you give it time you will wave hello again
You just might wave hello again
And that's the way this wheel keeps working now
That's the way this wheel keeps working now
You can't love too much one part of it
You can't love too much one part of it
I believe that my life's gonna see
The love I give returned to me

Sunday, April 08, 2007

y tu que fueras?

Si fuera palabra: Sonrisa
Si fuera numero: 2
Si fuera bebida: Vodka Sour
Si fuera animal: Delfin
Si fuera pájaro: colibri
Si fuera algo de la casa: Cama
Si fuera una zona del cuerpo: Abdomen
Si fuera una obra de arte: David de Donatelloy El Beso de Auguste Rodin
Si fuera flor: Girasol
Si fuera dibujo animado: Snoppy
Si fuera una película: Dirty Dancing
Si fuera una fruta: Mango
Si fuera un recuerdo: recuerdo de la mejor noche
Si fuera un insecto: ladybug
Si fuera color sería: blanco
Si fuera un sentimiento sería: deseo
Si fuera un sentido: habla
Si fuera un partido político o un político sería: no seria ninguno
Si fuera una fecha seria: 25 Dic
Si fuera un juego infantil: Barbie&Ken
Si fuera un planeta sería: Neptuno
Si fuera algo del baño sería: Jabon
Si fuera un instrumento musical sería: Piano
Si fuera una figura geométrica sería: Circulo
Si fuera un idioma sería: Portugues
Si fuera uno de los 7 pecados capitales sería: Lujuria
Si fuera un día de la semana: Viernes
Si fuera una prenda de vestir: Ropa Interior
Si fuera un país: Tahiti, Bora Bora
Si fuera una comida: Postre
Si fuera una frase sería: Pocos saben lo que somos pero todos saben lo que aparentamos ser

Thursday, April 05, 2007

plans


"the thing about plans is they don't take into account the unexpected, so when we're thrown a curve ball in life we have to improvise. Of course, some of us are better at it than others. Some of us just have to move on to plan B, and make the best of it.
And sometimes what we want is exactly what we need. But sometimes, sometimes what we need is a new plan."

Monday, March 26, 2007

wounds


What's worse, new wounds which are so horribly painful or old wounds that should've healed years ago and never did?

Maybe our old wounds teach us something. They remind us where we've been and what we've overcome. They teach us lessons about what to avoid in the future. That's what we like to think. But that's not the way it is, is it?

Some things we just have to learn over and over and over again.

Saturday, February 24, 2007

Tuesday, February 20, 2007

our lives**


"our lives are a continuum, an unbroken chain of events, and we are never more mysterious,beautiful, or powerful thant when we are ourselves"

Friday, January 05, 2007

inside thoughts.


"At the end of the day, when it comes down to it, all we really want is to be close to somebody. So this thing where we all keep our distance and pretend not to care about each other, it's usually a load of bull. So we pick and choose who we want to remain close to, and once we've chosen those people, we tend to stick close by. No matter how much we hurt them. The people that are still with you at the end of the day, those are the ones worth keeping. And sure, sometimes close can be too close. But sometimes, that invasion of personal space, it can be exactly what you need."