I don't wear designer clothes, I don't go to the finest schools but, I know I ain't no fool baby. I may not be a star, I'm not driving the sickest car, but, I know I can make you happy baby. I don't know what you been used to, never been with a girl like you, but, I can give you a love that's true to your heart, not material things.
I'll give you my song, these words to you. Sing you what I feel, my soul is true. I don't have the world, can't give it to you girl, but all that I can do is give this song to you.
viernes, 30 de septiembre de 2011
lunes, 26 de septiembre de 2011
"I miss my sister. Every night at ten or so, she used to call me on the phone, and when I asked her why, she'd tell me that her body told her… she wanted to hear my voice. I miss my sister. The smell of her shampoo. The way she could always convince me to read her another book. When you love someone like I loved her, they're a part of you; it’s like you’re attached by this invisible tether and no matter how far away you are, you can always feel them. And now every time I reach for that tether I know there’s no one on the other end and I feel like I’m falling into nothingness. Then I remember Jean. I remember a life led with no enemies, no resentments, no regrets and I’m inspired to get up out of bed and go on. I miss my sister so much it feels like piece of me has been ripped off. Just one more time I want to hold her. Ten more seconds— is that too much to ask? For ten more seconds to hold her? But I can’t and I won’t and the only thing keeping me from being swallowed whole by sadness is that Jean would kill me if I did. So for now I’m just going to miss her.
I love you Jeanny.
Rest in peace".
I love you Jeanny.
Rest in peace".
domingo, 25 de septiembre de 2011
viernes, 23 de septiembre de 2011
miércoles, 21 de septiembre de 2011
domingo, 18 de septiembre de 2011
viernes, 16 de septiembre de 2011
jueves, 15 de septiembre de 2011
martes, 13 de septiembre de 2011
domingo, 11 de septiembre de 2011
sábado, 10 de septiembre de 2011
viernes, 9 de septiembre de 2011
So if you're too school for cool,
And you're treated like a fool,
You can choose to let it go
We can always, we can always,
Party on our own
So raise your glass if you are wrong,
In all the right ways,
All my underdogs,
We will never be never be anything but loud
And nitty gritty, dirty little freaks
Just come on and come on and raise your glass, for me.
And you're treated like a fool,
You can choose to let it go
We can always, we can always,
Party on our own
So raise your glass if you are wrong,
In all the right ways,
All my underdogs,
We will never be never be anything but loud
And nitty gritty, dirty little freaks
Just come on and come on and raise your glass, for me.
miércoles, 7 de septiembre de 2011
Whether I'm right or whether I'm wrong
Whether I find a place in this world or never belong
I've gotta be me, I've gotta be me
What else can I be but what I am
Whether I find a place in this world or never belong
I've gotta be me, I've gotta be me
What else can I be but what I am
I want to live, not merely survive
And I won't give up this dream
Of life that keeps me alive
I've gotta be me, I've gotta be me
The dream that I see makes me what I am
lunes, 5 de septiembre de 2011
When your heart changes or feels like you should be somewhere else you just go for it and that's what happened here. I'm proud that I did something so big and something I thought I could never do. I got no regrets of heing in the Glee Project. I left all in the field and I'm so confident of that, and I would't made that decision if that wasn't the case. And I know if this doors closes another door will open and I feel things are gonna be ok.
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