Random: I put some new shoes on and everybody’s smiling, it’s so inviting

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Hace como dos meses mi mamá estaba revisando sus redes sociales y me llamó para enseñarme el trabajo que hace una de las chicas del Grupo de Sordos en el que apoya en la iglesia. Así fue como conocí Street Art
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Random: Un saludo a nuestro patrocinador

El tiempo pasa demasiado rápido, hace casi tres años hice mi último post en mi antiguo blog y los redirigí a todos para acá, desde entonces han sucedido muchísimas cosas, buenas, malas y regulares y este espacio ha sido un lugar donde he podido compartirlas con ustedes. Sin embargo todo eso no hubiera sido posible sin la ayuda de nuestro patrocinador, que creyó en este blog (y me entrenó para actualizarlo aunque yo no siga sus consejos)
Así que muchas gracias a Pimponsote, twitstar y genio de la tecnología, por ayudarme a construir este espacio.

Música en mi mente: Don’t go crying to your mamma


I don’t mind letting you down easy
But just give it time
If it don’t hurt now then just wait, just wait a while

You’re not the big fish in the pond no more
You are what they’re feeding on

So what are you gonna do when the world don’t orbit around you?

Ain’t it fun living in the real world
Ain’t it good being all alone

Where you’re from
You might be the one who’s running things
Well you can ring anybody’s bell to get what you want

See it’s easy to ignore trouble
When you’re living in a bubble

So what are you gonna do when the world don’t orbit around you?
So what are you gonna do when nobody wants to fool with you?

Ain’t it fun living in the real world
Ain’t it good being all alone

Ain’t it good to be on your own
Ain’t it fun you can’t count on no one
Ain’t it fun living in the real world

Don’t go crying to your mama cause you’re on your own in the real world

Ain’t it fun
Baby, now you’re one of us

Ain’t it fun living in the real world
Ain’t it good, ain’t it good being all alone

Ain’t it fun living in the real world
(Cause the world don’t orbit around you)
Ain’t it good, ain’t it good being all alone

Don’t go crying to your mama cause you’re on your own in the real world


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Música en mi mente: I’ve missed you

Why are you so far from me?
In my arms is where you ought to be
How long will you make me wait?
I don’t know how much more I can take

I’ve missed you
But I haven’t met you
Oh, but I want to
How I do

Slowly counting down the days
‘Til I finally know your name
The way your hand feels ’round my waist
The way you laugh, the way your kisses taste

I’ve missed you
But I haven’t met you
Oh, but I want to
How I do

How I do

I’ve missed you
But I haven’t met you
Oh, how I miss you
But I haven’t met you

Oh, but I want to
Oh, how I want to

Dear whoever you might be
I’m still waiting patiently


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Música en Mi Mente: I fought all through the night

A spot soaring down through the pouring rain
And restoring life to the lighthouse
A slow motion wave on the ocean stirs
My emotion up like a raincloud

When did the sky turned black?
And when will the light come back?!

A cab driver turned to skydiver,
Then to survivor, die into breakdown
A blood brother & surrogate mother
Hugging each other, crying their eyes out

When did the sky turn black?
And when will the light come back?
I’m ecstatic like a drug addict locked in the attic
Strung out and spellbound

I fought all through the night
Oh, oh, but I made it alive
The sun stormed arrives
Oh, oh, these are beautiful times
This part of my life is so hard, so hard, so hard,
But I’m gonna survive!
Oh, oh, these are beautiful times

A bad feeling burns through the ceiling
Leaving my healing hard with a new scar
A dead fire rose and rose higher
Like a vampire up from the graveyard

When did the sky turn black?
And when will the light come back?!
We all suffer but we recover
Just to discover life where we all are

I fought all through the night
Oh, oh, but I made it alive
The sun stormed arrives
Oh, oh, these are beautiful times

This part of my life is so hard, so hard, so hard,
But I’m gonna survive!
Oh, oh, these are beautiful times

This part of my life is so hard, so hard, so hard
But I’m gonna survive
Oh, oh, these are beautiful times

My heart’s burning bad and it’s turning black
But I’m learning how to be stronger
And sincerely I love you dearly
Oh, but I’m clearly destined to wander

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