4 de Marzo, 2007, 3:52: cesarmanGeneral

On dark dessert highway

Cool wind in may hair

Warm smell of colitas

Rising up in the air

 

Up ahead in the distance

I saw a shimmiring light

My head grew Heavy

And my siht grew heavy dim

 

I had to stop for de night

There she stood in the doorway

I heard the mision bell

And I was tinking to myself

 

This could be heaven

Or this could be hell

Then she lit up the candle

And she showed me the way

 

There were voices down the corridor

But I heard they say

 

Welcome to the hotel california

2Such a lovely  place Such a lovely  face

Plenty of room at the hotel california

Any time of year,  you can find it here

 

Her mind is tiffany – twisted

She got the Mercedes – Benz

She is got a lot  of  pretty, pretty boys

That she calls friends

 

How they dance in the courtyard

Sweet summer sweat

Some dance to remember

Some dance to forget

 

So, I called up the captain

Please, bring me my wine

And she said we havent had spirit

Here since 1969.

 

And still those voices are

Calling from faraway

Walking  you up in the nihgt

Just to hear them say

 

Welcome to the hotel california

2Such a lovely  place Such a lovely  face

They are living it up at the hotel california

2What a nice surprise, bring  your alibis

 

Mirrors on the ceiling, the pink champagne

On ice. And she said

We are all prisioners here

Of our own device and in the masters chambers

 They gather for the feast

Stab it with their steely knives

 But they just cant kill the beast

 Last thing I remember

I was running for the door. 


 

 

I had to find the pasage back                     We are programmed to recieve                                                                                                                                         

To the place I was before                                        you can check out any time youd like

Relax, said the night man                                      But you can never leave.

 

 

 

Sere un buen perdedor

 


Se que piensas marcharte, ya lo se, y no te detendre, haz lo que tu quieras

Sin embargo recuerda que yo, estare aquí en el mismo lugar, y si solo tienes ganas de hablar, con gusto escuchare

Y si el supo darte mas amor, supo llenarte mas que yo, claro que se perder, claro que se perder

No tienes por que disimular, esas lagrimas están de mas, si tienes que irte, vete ya

Sin embargo esperaba que te quedaras, pero el agua hay que dejarla correr, mientras yo me tragaba palabras, que no pude decir

 Y si el viento hoy sopla a tu favor, yo no te guardare rencor, claro que se perder

 No sera la primera vez, hoy te vas tu, mañana me ire yo

Sere un buen perdedor, el mundo no cambiara, alguien sin duda ocupe tu lugar.


 

 

4 de Marzo, 2007, 3:43: cesarmanGeneral

Seven seconds

 
Don' see me from a distance

 Don't look at my smile

 And think that I don't know

 What's under and beheind me

 I don't want you to look at me and think

 What's in you is me

 What's in me is to help them

 

I assume the reasons that push us to change everything

 I would like us to forget about their color

 So they can be optimistic

 Too many views on rave that make them desperate

 Let's leave the doors wide open

 So they can talk about theit pain and joy

 Then we can give them information

 That will bring us all together

 

Chorus:

 It's not a second

 7 seconds away

 Just as long as I stay

 I'll be waiting

 

Nothing can move us, we should be moving

 From the ones who practice wicked charms

 For the son and the stone

 Bad to the bone

 Man is not evil, even when it's born

 

And when a child is born into this world

 It has no concept

 The tone the skin is living in

 
Chorus

 

There's a million voices

 There's a million voices

 To tell you what she should be thionking

 So you better sober up for a second

15 de Julio, 2006, 21:16: cesarmanGeneral

Sailor Drama Queen

Elemento: Gravedad 

Nombre verdadero: Roxanne Spaulding, simplemente llámala Roxy

Edad: 15 

DOB: 22 de julio 

Zodiaco: Cáncer 

Día favorito de la semana: Miércoles 

Sangre: O 

Animal favorito: Marilyn Manson

Color favorito: Púrpura y negro, el color de su pelo

Gema favorita: Esmeralda

Comida favorita: Snickers mientras que bebe Sprite

Comida que le disgusta: habas verdes

Educación: escuela privada, pero ella la odiaba y convenció a sus padres para ir a una escuela secundaria pública 

Materia favorita: Matemáticas (no lo se, es un poco extraño) 

Materia que no le gusta: Español, reprobó dos veces

Excells en: Sailor V, el juego video 

Tiene Problemas con: responsabilidad 

Sueño: Reunirse con Sailor Moon, o un emparedado de PBJ, lo que suceda  primero 

Aureola de color: violeta oscuro 

Fondo/personalidad: la mayor parte del pasado está en la sección de la educación así pues, Ella es tan bella como Serena y Raye. Uno de sus malos hábitos es que fuma. Ella no sabe quién es su madre verdadera… 

Poderes:

KOO KOO NUTTY FUNKYFRESH GRAVITY MAGIC: Random gravedad occurance eso es malo para el enemigo
TENNIS RACKET, SMACK: la raqueta de SDQ's, brilla con destellos de energia y vuelan hacia el enemigo golpeandolo en la cara.

MARVY FAB CRAZY GRAVITY, HOLD: El enemigo queda pegado al piso sin poder moverse