Monday, June 28, 2010

What Do U Do I Yo Knee Hurt

Cowardice. Talking of silence

feel have been a time without write, but have not been easy times .. Yesterday
could not sleep, had too many things on his mind, and all were spinning like a whirlwind tireless intended to arrange all my life in a moment so that I could finally close my eyes and rest, were three in the morning and was already exhausted from tossing and turning in bed, my head hurt so much to think about what and how to proceed ... until I decided to turn the computer for a series so we can think of anything else ..
turned on the computer and without thinking I went to see the series of famous gay, `` The L Word''had no more than twenty minutes watching when I heard steps toward my room, someone called at my door and opened without waiting for the response, it was my father .. I said .. -CHST! to sleep ..
quietly closed the laptop, and I lay down again, my father closed the door and that's when I noticed that my heart was going out of the chest, it was not fear that he was coming off an intruder, was the concern that someone caught me watching this series, my heart never stopped pounding, but now because of the shock, it was because he had known something of me that did not know what the hell would I do then? was a coward who was afraid someone discovered my true self ... and then I realized that I would die next to my boyfriend, whom I loved dearly, but not in the same way he to me, I saw him as a friend, a brother in which trust, as a part of me that would lose if he discovered the truth .. my friends look at me with envy walk hand in hand with a boy so handsome, so high, so ... perfect, the guy is adorable and handsome, which in turn does not have believed her beauty and behaves like one as humble as any other ... I closed my eyes and thought about the true reality ... I had to start to see things from another perspective, my perspective.

Saturday, June 12, 2010

Strengthen Ankle Ligaments






Call me a coward, but each see most difficult time telling the world that instead of wanting a boy, like fairy tales, like the princes, like the perfect story movies .. I want a girl, someone of the same sex, someone, that according to nature, which the company would not want ... but what is the result? I miss your ass for someone who should not, and NO, I can not tell my friends or my sister or my parents, telling them only people who have not seen in my life, which seem to trust more, because in the end ... if they are my friends if I have them love us I have nothing to lose, and it is do not rely on my friends, would hand in the fire for them, but that's why I do not want to lose, and I'm tired of being told, `` do not understand if not accept you as you are you will not deserve,''looks not know if I deserve it or not, not even if I deserve them to, I just do not want to lose ...

And I speak of silence, my silence, which so upset me that gives me such confidence, but I mean so much suffering, why I do what? for the world I have now, my world, my perfect symphony will not collapse like a house of cards, and so is unrecoverable ..


Saturday, June 5, 2010

H Pylori Straight Gay

Bracket ..


I'm not talking about anyone, I'm not in love with that someone, just the feeling that something that makes you lose your ass on that girl, and that the value of your life, compared with the value of yours do not have no comparison because it would give anything not to lose ... Here is a break between pieces ...


was sitting on the beach, watching the sea calm, so I went .. I looked to my left and saw .. there was clear and sharp, could see perfectly, but could not define her features, looked at the empty it looked as if seeking the answer to everything that I wondered to myself, was sitting just a foot from me, she acted as if I had not seen for a moment doubted it was real, I saw the profile from his lips, the reflections of his hair, his nose, his eyes .. she watched the sea .. I looked at it .. afraid to blink for fear that my imagination disappear to make me leave this little present .. try to touch it was when I tried playing just his arm with the tip of my index finger and then vanished again left alone at the seaside and with the strongest of certainty that she was alone in this ... and was only the beginning

Wednesday, June 2, 2010

Jokes About Bell's Palsy

Before continuing with the blog ... Third piece

Before proceeding to the blog would want to explain that ... I'm doing this for one simple reason, I think I have a prblem ... my problem is this ..
I am unable to show my emotions or my weaknesses, it seems complicated and risky, the story is that we think esteriorizarlo not going to cease to exist, but the problem is still there, is a situation that did not control .. I was out of hand, and will seem childish, but I've been trying to lie so long that not even today I get to see clearly, not what I want or what I am ...
Within a day or two to write back, thanks for being there