Son "sólo pequeñas locuras":
(500) Days of Summer
17
18
500
60
a la botella se la llena y a la mujer se la satisface(tata)
adiós
al oido de una muchacha
al revés
alcohol
amistades perdidas
amor
Andrew VanWyngarden
año nuevo
Argentina levántate y camina
BASTA
Bella
blu
boomerang
breath
caminos
carpe diem
carta
ceguera
cicatrices
cœur
colectivo
comb
Cullen
Cyrano
deja vú
destino
donkey
dreams
droga
Edward
él
el chico de muni
el italiano
el mundo sigue girando y girando
encantos de mujer
Errores
first kiss
freedom
hippie
I love you
indie rokker
just like kaleidoscope colours
Kirsten Dunsts
lágrimas
life
lion
literatura
live fast and die young
lluvia
locura
Luke Pritchard
luz
Madonna
mazeta
miedo
naive
Navidad
ñomo
obseción
ojos
otoño
palpita porque me volves loca
pañuelos
para ellas las más bonitas
paz
Premio oh si
Príncipe William
puñales
reflexiones
riéndome de ellos
rubia deprimida
ruleta
San Valentín (o sin)
second chances
smile
son aquellos escritores
sonrisa
Sr. Narcisista
starbucks
Summer
Susnik
Swam
tentaciones
The Kooks
tic toc
títere
tren
Twilight
Vampire Diaries
veramores
volviéndome egoísta
vos
Watching The Ships Roll In
winter love
with eyes like sunset BABY
y mi corazón tiene tatuado tu nombre entre las mil y un puntadas de hilo de algodón.
you're not sorry
lunes, diciembre 15
I'm you Kirsten Dunst
Playing with my thingers through the keys, playing music that only my ears can hear: love it. Why is it that, though I am the sensitive one, I'm wondering these about. Guess a little bit of your impulsive wishes come through and into my. Let me think if I should wave and turn around. But I keep on playing down this chords and... Feeling like you can control something for the first time in your life... It's the best feeling ever, and I want to show you how much I am, how much I could make you feel right... And at the same time wrong. Choose me between all them all, and bet on me, bet on our love. Uh-uh, yeah. Our love, haven't you thought of us being call us? Oh, my love, you won't regret, just choose me from above all. Suddenly some noice come too, against all armony in my life. Yeah, you're just noice in a untidy room of my heart. You're just that (kidding). However the drums aint that easy to play by so you come and make your will, come and rock me down. Yeah, you rock me down. Feeling like you can control something for the first time in your life... It's the best feeling ever, and I want to show you how much I am, how much I could make you feel right... And at the same time wrong. Choose me between all them all, and bet on me, bet on our love. Uh-uh, yeah. Our love, haven't you thought of us being call us? Oh, my love, you won't regret, just choose me from above all. Just choose me from all those girls above. I rock you down just like do, and since little we both had in ourselves such a crush... Tell me how we got this far, without kissing each others mouth. How in the world I'm wishing you to step by, oh, step by again. Get those dimples out for sight, and make my poems be songs, help me better as you can only do. I wonder if this is true.
Make me feel, we are two. Tell me now, I'm not the second, I'm the one; tell me you have confidence on me, 'cause I won't cheat you no way; tell me I'm your inspiration, your voice and queen of your heart; tell me I'm not her, and better I am; tell me, tell me, oh baby tell me, that I'm you Kirsten Dunst ha ha. 'Cause you're, oh yes, you are (with or without my shawl) my Andrew VanVyngarden, o whatever, but you are.♥
recordándome por mis palabras
Andrew VanWyngarden,
él,
Kirsten Dunsts,
pañuelos,
sonrisa,
tentaciones,
winter love
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