No hay nada peor para mí que el sexto sentido. Detesto decirme "sabía que algo andaba raro por ahí, que algo no cuadraba, tenía razón cuando pensé que pasaría".
ARRG, ME PASA EN TODO.
Ando escuchando "Best of You" de Foo Fighters, me gusta mucho. Aqui dejaré una parte de la letra:
Are you gone and on to someone new?
I needed somewhere to hang my head, without your noose
You gave me something that I didn't have, but had no use
I was too weak to give in, too strong to lose
My heart is under arrest again, but I break loose
My head is giving me life or death, but I can't choose
I'll swear I'll never give in, I'll refuse
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