"When we can no longer dream, we die" -Emma Goldman

Wednesday, February 16, 2011


Las estrellas son sin luz
y Los flores son sin colore
Cuando tu eres no en mi brazos

Fresas no son dulce
y espejos no reflejan
Cuando nuestros labios no se besando

El sol no brillar
y ojos no ve
Cuando no estamos junto

Pero cuando somos junto
El mundo cae en lugar
y las mareas reanuda sus movimiento



Tuesday, February 8, 2011

I just found out that a kid I went to elementary school with died in the past day or so.
I remember having a massive crush on him in 3rd grade.
He had a twin brother.
They moved to Boston after 4th grade
I didn't really know him but I'm sitting here crying...
Rest In Peace, Jake