Diana Leaney López Ruano

June 4, 2010 at 12:31am Public Friends of Friends Friends Friends except Acquaintances Only Me Custom Close Friends La Region See all lists... Family CoWorkers Zhuzhou Area Hunter High School Salt Lake Community College Salt Lake Community College The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints The University of Utah Creative Woodworks, Inc. Acquaintances Go Back Dear Santa, I know you're a busy guy, so i'ma give you pleeeeeeenty of time to work on my Christmas List! ((see how thoughtful i am?!??)) I would like: One yamaha 250 (you can pick the color- i don't mind!) Background music wherever i walk <3 A trip to France so i can draw with a berett on! Stilettoes! And lots of them! The desire to wake up in the morning after coming home at 4am ;D And last but not least, i would like a someone! A special someone that never lets my desk lack gerber daisies, a perfect dance partner. Someone that is not afraid of bear hugs and giving whats most impor...

dedicated to all you lovebirds....lol:) Sometimes you know who you want. And sometimes they want you too. Sometimes you know what you feel. And sometimes it is just real. Sometimes it’s simple to love another. And sometimes that love grows. Sometimes, just sometimes One heart becomes two.

Public Friends of Friends Friends Friends except Acquaintances Only Me Custom Close Friends La Region See all lists... Family CoWorkers Zhuzhou Area Hunter High School Salt Lake Community College Salt Lake Community College The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints The University of Utah Creative Woodworks, Inc. Acquaintances Go Back Late nights lead to early mornings… Open basement, lights, and speakers… Virgin Margarita y piña coladas… Looking for an excuse to celebrate Y si no encontramos cumpleaños? Bachateamos without reason! Spin-Turn-Dip And that’s how we party Monday mornings back to work Waiting for Thursdays and instituto Hermano Mora strengthens the weekend Sugarhouse on Friday Gran Baile d la Region! That’s what the text said Drop-It-Low And that’s how we party Tambores rumble as we circle Suena el sonidito y quebramos Que calor que calor o e o 1 2 3 4 _ un dos tres cuatro Do me a favor, call me jerk one more time Porque me vale vale vale, me vale todo! Cross...

Public Friends Friends except Acquaintances Only Me Custom Close Friends La Region See all lists... Family CoWorkers Zhuzhou Area Hunter High School Salt Lake Community College Salt Lake Community College The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints The University of Utah Creative Woodworks, Inc. Acquaintances Go Back If i woke to see you were watching over me And you did so all through the night i would stand and say Lord, thank you for this day And i would not leave your sight i would brush my teeth and comb my hair And all through the day As i went about my ways i would feel you standing there Catching your laugh from a blurred memory Listening to it from the lips of my brother i'd hear you and start to wonder As i held him close to me A light shining brilliantly as i noticed your favorite color would blow me away the sight of a sky and midday and i'd know you were an artist its simple to say i would try my best working to feel your pleas...

Black tears streaming down a pale face. Mascara drips from the eyes in stinging streaks. Blurred vision behind tinted glasses.   The dark brings blood and together the brick wall shoves and groans. Run. Wipe away the tears and stop. Clear the mess, bleach the blood and drop the rag. i wish i could run away to the place where my dreams welcome reality's troubles, place them in bubbles and send them away to open bliss. i wish. this isn't a starved cry for a glance. nor the pitiful tears of romance. i'm sad, its true. but don't worry i still have you. I have the power of the prophets and the world at my fingertips. I have the laughter and tears from these past eighteen years. So read and leave. I can do it. I still believe.

Un dos tres, seguimos? cuatro cinco y seis. listos pa' mas? Ya llegaron siete y ocho!   Seremos un dos tres cuatro cinco seis siete ocho. Seremos un double trupo cantando creciendo siempre subiendo organicacion Diez y seis manos con ochenta dedos. Ocho bocas con docientos cinucenta y seis dientes Somos de una corazon y una familia Un dos tres cuatro cinco seis siete y ocho hermanos Un dos tres cuatro cinco seis siete y ocho abrazos Sin necesidad de buscar- mis amigos aquí estan! Si me enojo con uno- hay dos tres cuatro cinco seis siete ocho mas! 07.22.09 :D

Seems the harder I try the worse the situation gets.   I do my part. I work hard. How long until I break? Do as I’m told and I will never be happy. I will not conform. And what if I stop trying? What if my perfect little world explodes? And all I have to say is I give up. Well guess what, I give up. I’m done. I’m through. If no one will help me. If I can’t. I can’t. This is me quitting. This is me saying its not worth it. Anything can happen in this screwed up world and I’m sick of it. Broken families. Broken hearts. I am broken and there is one cure. No. No I will not obey. I refuse. I refuse to keep my head down. You will not lead me astray. If you are not helping, you are in my way. Get out of my way. Leave. I don’t need this. I don’t need this. I don’t need you.