Sin Metáforas 1
Hoy, solo por hoy, te escribo un texto sin metáforas.
Hoy no te diré que tus ojos son como la luna ni tus labios como seda, hoy solo te diré que ayer te veías guapisima.
Hoy, solo por hoy, te escribo un texto sin metáforas.
Hoy no te diré que tus ojos son como la luna ni tus labios como seda, hoy solo te diré que ayer te veías guapisima.
When Alexander Fleming found penicillin on a moldy plate, little did he know he would save untold millions…
Algo parecido a la realidad…
The demands of our daily lives get to us every now and then; it’s only natural. Generally we don’t like to think too much about them, because if we did, we’d realize that we are constantly so close to chaos, disaster, or heartbreak, every minute of everyday…
Second chances… do you believe in that? How about third? It’s hard to believe in people when they have “cried wolf more than twice”.
Main Entry: coulrophobia
Part of Speech: n
Definition: An extreme fear of clowns, induced by heavy makeup, nose, and a wig used to conceal a wearer’s identity.
Etymology: Greek kolon or kolobathristes
I think everyone has their own “Boston” they wish they could go to, and start over.
Hero: I see the brave, shinning, world of tomorrow!
Anti-hero: You must be delusional… And your cape’s on backwards.
On one of those nights, one on of those coffee nights that seemed to last an eternity, somebody asked me what would I think would be the best definition for love, and this came to my mind…
Desesperado, en un segundo comienzo a escribir…
palabras que no son las mías,
historias que había escuchado de aquellas viejas fábulas que me cuentan.
Sensaciones y sentimientos que yo ya extrañaba.