paz, paz, paz!!! la josie quere paaaaaz (8)

Anoche conversamos harto....

de casi puras weas en verda, pero la kgò q me sirviò pa bajar los niveles de estrès relacionados con nos...... taban bien altos, fìjate.....

Gracias a esto le pude dar un analisis màs conciente y "frìo" a la situaciòn y la kgò q es demasiado obvia!!! Gracias corazòn.......porque me hiciste entender q me enrrollo por las puras, y por hacerme ver q, pa variar, me conoces bien y tienes razòn.....

Pa' los lectores copuchentos: Informoles q este medio es netamente una forma de desahogarme y hacerle llegar mensajes a otras personas q me da julepe decir a la cara.....Si saben a quien me estoy dirijiendo, bkn por ustedes.....Si no, se tendràn q quedar con las ganas de saber, porque en este beio blog, los nombres se omiten 99.9% de las veces para defender y proteger mi intimidad y la de los mios....
chan chan!

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Dado el nivel de confusion total en el q me encontraba hace unos dìas, empecè a intrusiar mis carpetas de musica y encontrè esta canciòn que, aunque es bastante nueva dentro de mi recopilaciòn, es una de mis top..... Me he sentido identificada con ella varias veces, asique hela aqui, para uds....

"Sorry"(Maria Mena)
Vague sound of rain
pierces through my song again
but I get distracted by the way his toes move when he plays
so I let it burn

I just poured my heart out
there's bits of it on the floor
And I take what's left of it and rinse it under cold water
And call him up for more

And I say baby,
yes I feel stupid to call you, but I'm lonely
And I don't think you meant it when you said you couldn't love me
And I thought maybe if I kissed the way you do,
you'd feel it too

He said I'm sorry
so sorry
I'm sorry
so sorry

He grabs my wrists
as my fingers turn into angry fists
and I wisper why can't you love me,
I'll change for you
I'll play the part

And I say baby,
so I feel stupid to call you, but I'm lonely
And I don't think you meant it when you said you couldn't love me
And I thought maybe if I kissed the way you do,
you'd feel it too

He said I'm sorry
so sorry
I'm sorry
I am sorry[x2]


(parentesis extra y musical......la voz de ella es filete....y la melodía de la cancìón es a otro nivel...)

tunel c/ luz blanca...

Siento q estoy parada frente a un tunel..... al final de este tunel veo una gran luz blanca, que interpreto como tranquilidad, serenidad, paz....

Empiezo a caminar a ella y derrepente, cuando voy llegando a la luz, apareces tu, si tu, esa persona q en algun minuto de la vida fue tan importante para mi, y me sacudes el mundo, alejándome de la luz.... No puedo decir si el que aprecieras es bueno o malo....

Solo se que justo cuando tenía todo listo para bajarte del pedestal y verte como una persona más del publico, volviste y me invitaste a más encima subirme al pedestal contigo.....aunque fuera por un ratito....

El gran escritor alemán Johann Goethe dijo: " Sólo me interesa la opinión ajena cuando soluciona algo....."
Siempre busqué (y encontré) comfort en tus opiniones.....Muchas veces una opinón tuya me ayudó a salir de esos hoyitos de muchos metros de los que yo pensaba, era imposible salir.....

Que hago ahora? Que hago cuando me dices que una gran ayuda para ti, soy yo??

A long time ago, I gave you my heart....Last time I checked, it was still yours.... I don't know if I can give you what you want....but I'd love to try....
I'd just like some answers in return....

Relevante a los posts de aca dedicados a gente, por si no cachaste, este SI es para ti.....


"Be Be Your Love" (Rachel Yamagata)

If I could take you away
Pretend I was queen
What would you say
Would you think I'm unreal
'Cause everybody's got their way I should feel

Everybody's talking how I, can't, can't be your love
But I want, want, want to be your love
Want to be your love, for real
Everybody's talking how I, can't, can't be your love
But I want, want, want to be your love
Want to be your love for real
Want to be your everything

Everything...

Everything's falling, and I am included in that
Oh, how I try to be just okay
Yeah, but all I ever really wanted
Was a little piece of you

And everybody's talking how I, can't, can't be your love
But I want, want, want to be your love
Want to be your love, for real
Everybody's talking how I, can't, can't be your love
But I want, want, want to be your love
Want to be your love for real

Everything will be alright
If you just stay the night
Please, sir, don't you walk away, don't you walk away, don't you walk away
Please, sir, don't you walk away, don't you walk away, don't you walk away

And everybody's talking how I, can't, can't be your love
But I want, want, want to be your love
Want to be your love, for real
Everybody's talking how I, can't, can't be your love
But I want, want, want to be your love
Want to be your love for real

And everybody's talking how I, can't, can't be your love
But I want, want, want to be your love
Want to be your love, for real
Everybody's talking how I, can't, can't be your love
But I want, want, want to be your love
Want to be your love for real

I want to be your love, love, love

Mr. Cellophane
(JC Reilly - Chicago Soundtrack)

If someone stood up in a crowd
And raised his voice up way out loud
And waved his arm
And shook his leg
You'd notice him

If someone in a movie show
Yelled "fired in the second row,
This whole place is a powder keg!"
You'd notice him

And even without clucking like a hen
Everyone gets noticed, now and then,
Unless, of course, that personage should be
Invisible, inconsequential me!

Cellophane
Mister cellophane
Should have been my name !!!!
Mister cellophane
'cause you can look right through me
Walk right by me
And never know I'm there!

I tell ya
Cellophane
Mister cellophane
Should have been my name
Mister cellophane
'cause you can look right through me walk right by me
And never know I'm there. . .

Suppose you was a little cat
Residin' in a person's flat
Who fed you fish and scratched your ears?
You'd notice him

Suppose you was a woman wed
And sleepin' in a double bed beside one man for seven years
You'd notice him

A human being's made of more than air
With all that bulk, you're bound to see him there

Unless that human bein' next to you
Is unimpressive, undistinguished
You know who. . .

Should have been my name
Mister cellophane
'cause you can look right through me
Walk right by me
And never know I'm there
I tell ya
Cellophane
Mister cellophane
Should have been my name
Mister cellophane
'cause you can look right through me
Walk right by me
And never know I'm there
Never even know I'm there



i feel invisible so often......
i dont really know if i'm willing to just sit here and wait.....
=(

talk to me boy.....

(Rock your body - Justin Timberlake)

Me carga la gente que anda asumiendo cosas....en verdad es apestoso.....si tienen algo que necesitan que sepai, PORQUE MIERDA NO TE LO DICEN NO MAS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Filo......Asi es la vida.... y si, los hombres son unos enredados de mierda no ma....pero que se le va a hacer, cierto?

Llendo pal otro lao, contandoles de mi persona, les cuento que se me están acabando las vagaciones y es una paja...En verdad, este verano ha sido de lo mas top... He conocido gente la raja!!! Aparte de eso, gracias a compartidas no voluntarias, he aprendido a conocer gente muy cercana a mi.... Gracias a esto he sabido acercar a algunos y alejar (mucho) a otros....

Asique se puede decir que la Josie está feliz, si se le mira con la vista gorda a las mini trajedias que ocurren a nivel diario en la vida... Si, tengo mis rollos, pero definitivamente no mas que la persona de al lado, asique, toi feliz.... (chocha...jejejejejejejeje)

Saludos a mi gente que anda por aca...
Especiales pa ti....

Jo

pd: i'm gonna have you naked, when i finish this song...