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Mary got pregnant from a kid named Tom who said he was in love. He said, “Don’t worry about a thing baby doll I’m the man you’ve been dreamin’ of”.

But three months later he said he won’t date her or return her call and she sweared god damn if I find that man I’m cuttin’ off his balls.

And then she heads for the clinic and she gets some static walkin’ through the doors. They call her a killer, and they call her a sinner, and they call her a whore.

God forbid you ever had to walk a mile in her shoes. ‘Cause then you really might know what it’s like to have to choose.

Then you really might know what it’s like.

Everlast, What It’s Like 

(Source: lastdaysofmagic)

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Café musical.

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Hay dos vías para rehuir las miserias de la vida: la música y los gatos.
Albert Schweitzer. (vía Leo)
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LOS LUNES NO SON BUENA IDEA.

(vía Carlitos)

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Luis A Calvo - Diana triste

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- ¿Y el arte?
- Es una enfermedad.
- ¿Amor?
- Una ilusión.
-¿Religión?
-El sustituto elegante de la creencia.
- Eres un escéptico.
- ¡Nunca! El escepticismo es el comienzo de la fe.
- ¿Qué eres tú?
- Definirlo es limitarlo.
- Dame una pista.
.- Se han roto los hilos. Te perderías en el laberinto.
Oscar Wilde 

(Source: soymuchasmujeres)

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Tengo la horrible sensación de que pasa el tiempo y no hago nada y nada acontece, y nada me conmueve hasta la raíz.
La tregua - Mario Benedetti (via cetonans)

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