DEDICATED TO THIS ONE KID...

THIS WAS ONCE DEDICATED TO THIS KID, BUT I CHANGE MY MIND. THIS IS NOW DEDICATED TO ALL MUSICIANS, ARTIST, WRITERS, LOVERS, AND VINYL LOVERS CAUSE THAT'S WHO I'M MOSTLY ATTRACTED TO.

There's this guy that I dig

Whose lips I wish to kiss.

Oh and when he walks

I wanna' see that ass

Oh yes, he might have an ass.

And what I don't get is why he's playing hard to get

And what I do get is that he's playing with my head….

His thoughts unknown, his dreams are heard,

And can I settle for more?

In his brown eyes I do get lost

And in his arms I just want to be hold.

And when he walks

Oh, here we go with the ass,

I need to check that ass.

The way he flirts as he licks his lips

I know he calls when he's just bored

And I hope he doesn't' think I'm a whore.

There's this guy that I know

He's so straight up and flirtful,

So conceited but not machista

And this honey he thinks

he's funny.

There's this guy that I dig, who's

Lips I still wanna' kiss.

So I'm just gonna' seat here

And think of this

Latin Kid.

THE MUSIC TO MY HEART

The music in my heart

You're like Hip Hop

I dig ya,

And sometimes I need ya'

You're like that rhythm of that song

Let's get down and dance

You're like the lyrics

Let me listen to your lines

again and again

I like getting lost in your words,

I like getting lost in your rhythm

I like getting down to your beat

How long will this song last?

When it ends please rewind

Cause I'm not done.

Friends...

I'm down to a few and I love it!
Only a handful that I can truly count on and that's great no need for more.
All the other so call friends, how about you stop this bullshit, return the stuff, pay back the money owed, and stop wasting energy.
BESITOS!!!!!!

Ya me enamore!

Dime tu nombre,
Ya me enamore,
Dime tu nombre,
Ya me clave!
Dime tu nombre?
Soy como el sol que te calienta cada mañana. Soy la sombra de la tarde, que te sigue hasta que la noche venga.
Soy como la luz que buscas en una noche sin estrellas.
Pero, dime tu nombre?
Soy los besos que te encantan, Soy una noche de pasión sin que te acuerdes de mi nombre. Soy eso y mucho más.
Dime, tu nombre?
Mi nombre cambia cada amanecer.

MY KNOWLEDGE = GOOGLE! VOTE!!!

My knowledge = Google
Change,
"Fuck the system!"
Yet, we don’t understand it.
"I want something better!"
Yet, we’re too lazy to vote,
And the ones that vote sometimes don’t even have a clue.
"I’m voting for Obama" cause that’s who the radio promotes.
Sick of the media
We act just like puppets.
We need change.
"My voice is never heard,"
But we never said anything!
I’m so interested in the struggle of other nations,
Yet I don’t understand my own.
Let me click on Yahoo, to see what our government agenda holds.
Let me Google my amendments.
Who’s at war? Wikipedia always knows.
Why complain about being broke?
I’m still in the 10-year school plan,
what do I really know?
I know I rather sit and read a book or take a minute to truly listen,
rather then spend my time and money trying to buy that new Fendi purse.
Education = PowerMaterial things are not the answer.

SKANKS @2:00 A.M.

HANGING OUT WITH DALIA AND NOT DRINKING IS LIKE:
like romantic without the hopeless.
like Fafi without neon colors
like your dresser without MAC
like your kitchen without your mom
like Daisy without allergies(too much?)lol
like Hip without the Hopl
ike RunDMC without the 80s
like green socks without gold heelsl
ike your vacation without 45-hahaha
like rain in Houston without the flooding.
Like houston without the humidity.
Like a fat kid without the chocolate cake.
like waking up without a hot guy next to me. (hahahahahaha)
like tacos without some salsa.
LIKE WAKING UP WITHOUT BRUSHING YOUR TEETH!l
Like you without me and me without you...... ☺☺☺ i love you loca!
DALIA I LOVE YOU SKANK!!!
LAST NIGHT WAS FUCKING AMAZING!
VIDEO COMING SOON!!
RATED PG 13