Antibalas para malas lenguas.: mayo 2011

En tus brazos encuentro mi mayor temor, mis pasiones más profundas, mis pensamientos más obsesivos. Y es que lo cierto es que me produces una grave obsesión...
(OBSESIÓN): Perturbación anímica producida por una idea fija.

Love actually.

Whenever I get gloomy with the state of the world, I thnik about the arrivals gate at Heatrhow Airport. General opinion's starting to make out that we live in a wolrd of hatred and greed, but I don't see that. It seems to me that love is everywhere. Often, It's always there -fathers and sons, mothers and daugthers, husband and wives, boyfriends, grilfriends, old friends. When the planes hit the Twin Towner, 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 sneaking suspicion... love actually is a around.

Antibalas para malas lenguas.

lunes, 2 de mayo de 2011

Ven, que voy ha hacer de tus labios mi casa de verano.

Todo mental.