Quien soy yo.

I stare at my reflection in the mirror, why am I doing this to myself?. Losing my mind on a tiny error, I nearly left the real me on the shelf (No,no, no, no). Don't lose who you are, in the blur of the stars!. Seeing is deceiving, dreaming is believing. It's okay not to be okay. Sometimes it's hard, to follow your heart, tears don't mean you're losing, everybody's bruising, just be true to who you are!. I forgot what to do to fit the mold. The more I try the less is working yeah, yeah!. 'Cause everything inside me screams, "no, no, no, no" Don't lose who you are, in the blur of the stars!. Seeing is deceiving, dreaming is believing. It's okay not to be okay. Sometimes it's hard, to follow your heart, but tears don't mean you're losing, everybody's bruising: There's nothing wrong with who you are! 

Yes, No's, egos, fake shows. Like "woo", just go, and leave me alone!. Real talk, real life, good love, goodnight, With a smile: That's my own

I know it's hard to keep an open heart, even when friends seem out to harm you!.

How many special people change.

ES RECONTRA RE FÁCIL CRITICARRR, PERO RE RE RE FÁCIL!!. Y RE FÁCIL DECIR QUE NO VALORO NADA!!! PERO ENTENDER A LAS PERSONAS, NO! tampoco pido que me entienda gente que no se considera mi amiga o flia. (Pero lo que no saben, les importe o no, que poco a poco me van perdiendo) Sigan criticando que yo me entero, y me enojo un par de horas y después me cago de risa.

What doesn't kill you, makes you stronger.-

Sos el negro más lindo del planeta :)

The world would be a lonely place, without the one that puts a smile on your face. So hold me 'til the sun burns out, I won't be lonely when I'm down.'Cause I've got you to make me feel stronger, when the days are rough and an hour seems much longer.  I never doubted you at all, so hold me 'til the sky is clear and whisper words of love right into my ear.

When I got you, Oh to make me feel better, when the nights are long they'll be easier together. If you need me I'll be there. ‘Cause I’ve got you.

Una noticia que me hace feliz: Un amigo de comedia musical me llamó, y me dijo de formar parte en un ShowChoir organizado por él, con mis compañeros de comedia musical. Ayer fue el primer ensayo y hacemos canciones y coreos re copadas. Para empezar, "Que siga el jazz" es una de ellas... YO chocha.

MUY feliz.