viernes, julio 30, 2004

givenposesivamaniaca

we'll leave behind the days
when we've dream about ourselves,
i'll try to be the person that you want,
the water on your desert,
the bed you'd like to rest,
the tape you want to hear in your trip,
the smell that reminds you our time,
the tears when you're sad,
the heal you want to have,
that bite in your mouth

it hurts me
cause i want to love you
the way it should be
but i can't,
i don't want
you to be happy or sad,
i just wanna make your feel
all the feelings we have,
i wish an end with you
same space, same time,
same feelings that will keep us warm...

jueves, julio 29, 2004



Originally uploaded by esponjini.

Just a perfect day,
Drink Sangria in the park,
And then later, when it gets dark,
We go home.
Just a perfect day,
Feed animals in the zoo
Then later, a movie, too,
And then home.

Oh it's such a perfect day,
I'm glad I spent it with you.
Oh such a perfect day,
You just keep me hanging on,
You just keep me hanging on.

Just a perfect day,
Problems all left alone,
Weekenders on our own.
It's such fun.
Just a perfect day,
You made me forget myself.
I thought I was someone else,
Someone good.

Oh it's such a perfect day,
I'm glad I spent it with you.
Oh such a perfect day,
You just keep me hanging on,
You just keep me hanging on.

You're going to reap just what you sow,
You're going to reap just what you sow,
You're going to reap just what you sow,
You're going to reap just what you sow...

viernes, julio 23, 2004

por fin pude dejar mi blog como yo keria y todo gracias a una persona:  A MI !!!!!, nadie me ayudo yo solita hice todo despues de 3 dias de confusion lo logre uju, ora si vamonos a cotorrear a donde kieran, saken las caguas !!!!!

martes, julio 20, 2004


criminal
Originally uploaded by esponjini.

Ive been a bad bad girl,
Ive been careless with a delicate man.
And its a sad sad world,
When a girl can break a boy
Just because she can.

Dont you tell me to deny it,
Ive done wrong and I want to
Suffer for my sins.
Ive come to you cause I need
Guidance to be true
And I just dont know where I can begin.

What I need is a good defense
cause im feelin like a criminal.
And I need to be redeemed
To the one I sinned against
Because he was all I ever knew of love.

Heaven help me for the way I am.
Save me from these evil deeds.
Before I get them done.
I know tomorrow brings the consequence
At hand.
But I keep livin this day like
The next will never come.

Oh, help me, but dont tell me
To deny it.
Ive got to cleanse myself.
Of all these lies till Im good
Enough for him.
Ive got a lot to lose and im
Bettin high
So Im beggin you before it ends
Just tell me where to begin.
What I need is a good defense
cause Im feelin like a criminal.
And I need to be redeemed
To the one I sinned against
Because he was all I ever knew of love.

Let me know the way
Before theres hell to pay.
Give me room to lay the law and let me go.

Ive got to make a play
To make my lover stay
So, what would an angel say? cause the devil wants to know.

What I need is a good defense
cause Im feelin like a criminal.
And I need to be redeemed
To the one I sinned against
Because he was all I ever knew of love.

What I need is a good defense
cause Im feelin like a criminal.
And I need to be redeemed
To the one I sinned against
Because he was all I ever knew of love.


domingo, julio 18, 2004

mi padrino se va


shaman
Originally uploaded by esponja's memories.

te extrañaremos regresa pronto

sábado, julio 17, 2004

!!!!VIVA MALPACHE!!!!

miércoles, julio 14, 2004

ganja monster... dice:
me guardas la chora y me la envias ami correo
ganja monster... dice:
va?


jajaja el concha

martes, julio 13, 2004

Epicuro:
que me importan a mi los dioses? !que el diablo se los lleve!
y esa onda petru? ya andas dissapear

domingo, julio 11, 2004

ayer ke fui al abel's tuve un encuentro cercano del 5to tipo con un wey (el oscar, rebel's hop)con el cual asenti una y otra vez mientras hablaba digamos de "ke cochinadas", y despues ke me cae el twenty, le pregunte ey wey cual mauro? y me contesto: pos el ander; fue ahi entonces cuando todo tuvo sentido porke yo no sabia ke ese wey era pos el oscar rebel's page, total ke ya lo conoci y yo creo ke es al unico ke conozco del mundo bloggita, bueno y al ander pero a ese wey ya lo conocia antes de ke tuviera su page.

La neta fue un gusto conocer al oscar, es chilo el wey, porke hizo una invitacion ke no puedo rechazar, jaja.

Nota: dijiste ke en cuanto llegaras ibas a escribir de esa experiencia y te gane al parecer...

viernes, julio 09, 2004

*i think im falling*

Si no puedes soportar el frio de esta noche,
abrazame, abrazate a mi recuerdo
estoy arriba en la cima,
tratando de utilizar mis alas
pero sigo creyendo que aun no puedo volar,
apresurate que la gente tambien tiene sueños,
son esperanzas o libros sin terminar,
sentimientos caminando por las calles,
corazones con deseos
y mentes diciendo: eso no sucedera!,
a quien se escucha a la razon o al impulso?
al deseo o a lo "correcto"?
si ya vi las hojas caer,
ya escuche al viento y llover,
nunca pense que una sonrisa costara tanto
y durara tan poco,
siempre soñe al destino
por eso nunca crei lo que decia en mi signo,
mis manos estan cansadas,
mis pies tienen llagas,
ya son mas de las 12 pm
mis muñecos ya no cobraran vida
ya no me abrazaran como antes
ni me obligaran a recordarte.

Le puse play al cassette
y pause al cd,
hoy vomite todo lo que comi,
mas mentiras, mas reproches,
mas teorias sin fundamentos,
mas llanto, mas alejamiento,
todo se me vino encima,
tal vez yo lo busque
y solo crei que corri,
corri como nunca para que no me alcanzara
pero falle y me dormi,
cai en los brazos de morfeo
y baile en pesadillas
que nisikiera eran mias;
el deseo de regresar me debilito,
estuve enferma toda la vida,
siempre lo supe y tambien ke no habia cura,
y miro hacia abajo
porke no quiero volver a caer,
es inevitable pero...

ya no me importa donde ni cuando
sino el recorrido de la cima al infierno.

jueves, julio 08, 2004

me kisiera regresar a mexicali yup yup, ya decia yo ke tanta felicidad y embelesamiento no podian durar para siempre...
y ke ayer vamos al billar, y ke me doy cuenta de ke sigo siendo mala para cualkier actividad ke no tenga ke ver con ver tele o chatear, chale porke el martes fui a "jugar" basket, chale bien mal como ke tengo los brazos bien chuegos y luego ayer fui a "jugar" futbol pero ahi si la ardilla la cago porke ella ni andaba jugando como se debe, y luego pa rematar vamos al billar y apenas hasta ayer me dicen ke no me debo de subir a la mesa si no alcanzo a pegarle a la bola, chingados!!!

i suck

domingo, julio 04, 2004

I know

I know, you love the song but not the singer,
I know, you've got me wrapped around your finger,
I know, you want the sin without the sinner,
I know, I know.

I know, the past will catch you up as you run faster,
I know, the last in line is always called a bastard,
I know, the past will catch you up as you run faster,
I know, I know.

I know, you cut me loose from contradiction,
I know, I'm all wrapped up in sweet attrition,
I know, It's asking for your benediction,
I know, I know.

I know, the past will catch you up as you run faster,
I know, the last in line is always called a bastard,
I know, the past will catch you up as you run faster,
I know, I know.

I know, the past will catch you up as you run faster,
I know, the last in line is always called a bastard,
I know, the past will catch you up as you run faster,
I know, I know.

viernes, julio 02, 2004

peri dice:
NO ME PREGUNTES ESO PORKE NOSE Y SI ME PREGUNES ZAPATILLAS DE VALLET A CHINGAR A SU MADRE
peri dice:
SALE
peri dice:
MI SPONJI
peri dice:
BYE+