It's funny how beautiful people are when they're walking out the door.

pero que increible película

it's only the drugs, right?

That's it for me. I'm fucked. As per usual. Always the bridesmaid, never the bride. Although come to think of it I was never even the freaking bridesmaid. Look, show your cock. It's the shortest line between two points. The world ain't giving away nice lives. You got a trust fund? You a genius? Show your cock. It's what you got.

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Day 12 — Whatever tickles your fancy

Everything you can imagine is real.

Pablo Picasso

Day 05 — Your favorite quote

I love quotes, I love all sorts of quotes and I change favorites every day. So I'm just gonna put the first one that comes to my mind.

The only reason why we ask other people how their weekend was is so we can tell them about our own weekend.

Chuck Palahniuk, Invisible Monsters, 1999

DRINK RUSSIAN

DRIVE GERMAN

WEAR ITALIAN

KISS FRENCH!

BE YOURSELF.

At the end of the day, faith is a funny thing. It turns up when you don’t really expect it. It’s like one day you realize that the fairy tale is slightly different than your dream. The castle, well it may not be a castle. And it’s not so important that it’s happily ever after -- just that it’s happy right now. See, once in a while, once in a blue moon, people will surprise you. And once in a while, people may even take your breath away.

The problem with fairy tales is that they set a girl up for disappointment. In real life, the prince goes off with the wrong princess. Or the spell wears off and two lovers realize they're better off as, well, whatever they are.

You know why it matters? Because I like you, okay? I don't care if it's not cool. I'm tired of pretending. I actually like you, and everyone said that I was a fool; you don't treat me right, and it's true. I mean, all night you haven't wanted to dance or take photos or talk. Still, stupid me just kept on defending you. I was like "Oh my God, he invited me to prom. Oh my God, he cleaned out the trash in his car. Oh my God, he bought me a black orchid corsage"... Why did you get me this corsage?

I knew I was supposed to.

But, black orchid.

It's what they had in the store.

That's not true; you have to special order black orchids. I know, because they're my favorite flower. The question is, how did you know they're my favorite? Did you ask someone?

No, I...

You looked on my Facebook page, didn't you? You did. You wanted to learn about me, so you looked on my Facebook page, and then you looked at my personal interests, and in between spicy tuna rolls and the smell of Neiman Marcus, you saw black orchids, so you went out and ordered one for me to make me happy. Because... you like me. Admit it, you like me. You like me, don't you?

Yeah.

your heart is my piñata

come for a week, you can sleep in my bed and pass through my life like a dream through my head. it will be easy. I'll make it easy

Who gets to determine when the old ends and the new begins? It’s not on the calendar, it’s not a birthday, it’s not a new year. It’s an event, big or small, something that changes us. Ideally, that gives us hope, a new way of living and looking at the world, a way of letting go of old habits, old memories. What's important is that we never stop believing we can have a new beginning, but it's also important to remember that, amid all the crap, there are a few things worth holding on to.

THREE CHEERS FOR NEW BEGINNINGS!

Oftentimes we say goodbye to the person we love without wanting to. Though that doesn’t mean that we've stopped loving them or we've stopped to care. Sometimes goodbye is a painful way to say I love you.

Te quiero, chau. Te voy a extrañar como no voy a extrañar a nadie. Tal vez en otra vida, tal vez nunca. La esperanza está. Gracias por esta noche. Gracias por esas palabras. Gracias por la mejor despedida que podríamos haber tenido. Yo también. Yo también. De vos no me olvido nunca más.

women are for friendship, men are for fucking

y se acabó. estuvo bueno mientras duró, me divertí, y todos sabíamos que tenía fecha de vencimiento. fue un juego que empezó y terminó de la misma forma, pasando por un mes de mensajes y llamadas y peleas sin sentido. me gustó. me gustaste. buena forma de despedirme de bariloche.

At some point, you have to make a decision. Boundaries don't keep other people out. They fence you in. Life is messy. That's how we're made. So, you can waste your lives drawing lines. Or you can live your life crossing them. But there are some lines... that are way too dangerous to cross.

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A veces no nos queda otra que cruzarlas igual. Antes de irme. Antes de irme lo juro. El miércoles lo hago.

You men have no idea what we're dealing with down there. Teeth placement, and jaw stress, and suction, and gag reflex, and all the while bobbing up and down, moaning and trying to breathe through our noses. Easy? Honey, they don't call it a job for nothin'.

She cries alone at night too often

First, there is desire. Then, passion. Then, suspicion. Jealousy. Anger. Betrayal. When love is for the highest bidder, there can be no trust. Without trust, there can be no love. Jealousy, yes, jealousy will drive you mad.

Estoy estresada. Necesito un break de mi break. Descubrí que procrastinar y no hacer lo que tenés que hacer no ayuda a relajarse, sino que empeora. I need a spliff. En fin, el lunes colaboró a que no me esté volviendo tan loca como podría, pero igual estoy que me corto las venas. Cómo hacen los demás, no entiendo, porque a mi me vuelve loca. Jueves, Viernes, Martes, y se termina todo.

I fucking love you to bits

Sometimes I think I was born backwards. You know, came out my mum the wrong way. I hear words go past me backwards. The people I should love I hate, and the people I hate...