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Saying goodbye to my blog with a chilhood memory ☺
miércoles, 17 de julio de 2013

This blog does not make sense anymore, so here it goes:



Thanks for always being there sweetie, I'm not the same, you either. We've share good memories together, but now I'm beyond posts and dreams.
It's time to work for them, settle for something and go for it.

I'm not that shiny girl from the past, but I'm becoming into that blooming woman from the future.


Love you lots.

Bye.

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lunes, 17 de junio de 2013

I'm afraid and that's not a surprise.
I'm scared because I see myself mirorred in who made the person who I am now.
It's really cool when you've got a dream, like an impossible but also a cool one but you don't care because you're just able because life gave you what you need to reach it.
But when you wanna become a dancer and you've got a healthy issue is not impossible but you gotta run a kind of double race. Double rejection. I know maybe I'm assuming it will be like this but not feeling guilty about not taking part of making something about my issue is sort of tough.

I may sound that I'm having sympathy towards me, and It probably be like this but for some reason, I've lost my will to fight; at this time, I don't wanna fight, people opinions make me sick, because of their frequent ignorance about everything they say about it, altough sometimes they're right.
The thing is I would be more confident if this dream wouldn't have came with a scoliosis like mine.

martes, 11 de junio de 2013

Life. Silence. Compañerismo. O quizás platonismo.
Simple deseo del alma, que fue devorado por la dureza de los días. Pequeñas alegrías que son negadas por el hoy.
No se puede, así no es. Así no se debe hacer.

Pero estás en silencio, tus ojos azules se reflejan con el rebote del velador que prendí para pretender ser una bibliotecaria de facto. No leo, ni releo entre líneas, no sirvo para esto.
No sos plátonico. Sos real y fuiste; pero hoy me acompañas y me sonríe el alma porque sos la simplicidad que ya perdí, sos la gota de inocencia que algún día conoceré en otra persona. Hoy sos figura, mañana vas a ser hecho, hueso y carne. Quizas, no con ojos azules, y simpleza, pero quizás mezclandote con mi pasado resueltes ser mi futuro soñado, y yo sea libre.

Hoy no soy más que solitaria lectora, pretendendiendo alimentar mi intelecto cuando todo es nada, y sólo la música produce esto.

lunes, 10 de junio de 2013

Creo que ya me calmé.

viernes, 7 de junio de 2013

Me parece que voy a tener que parar de ver obras al teatro, reactivar mis ovarios, calzarme las pilas A, B, C, las que haya y ser feliz.

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jueves, 6 de junio de 2013

Well I just arrived home after seeing live the local version of Next to Normal, and I liked it. Like cool, cool, but not so much.
Anyway, they bring real troubles we all go through life, when we lose someone, my fave moment in the whole play: that we must face our fears. "It's ok to not be perfect" but at some point the seat was just to small for me and I cannot wait util the day I''m gonna be on stage performing.

Sadly, my last months are being so unbearable, like dude, I'm so done of having these thoughts in my head. I need to be free. I need to live. And I know at some point I'm gonna let these structures out of my head, but I need them to leave my soul before I get drown in tears and regrets at my 40's.
The whole cast was awesome, and their voices were just overwhelming; I'm so proud of how much talent we have in our country.

My only wish by now, is being mentally free so I can reach my dreams and goals without regreting every step I take, because that's not living, man.

domingo, 26 de mayo de 2013

I have this feeling that if I don't dance in the next two minutes with a bunch of people who feel music as much as I do, I'm gonna literally explode.

Like, I can't handle hidding this anymore. I've been raised dancing and speaking english, and those are both things I'm not applying at the moment, and I feel like my soul is about to escape from my body.

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"Do not gloat over me, my enemy! Though I have fallen, I will rise.
Though I sit in darkness, the Lord will be my light." Micah 7.8


Natalia. UBA freshman. Filmmaker-to-be. Musical theatre student. Fan of life. 22. Old-school girl.

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