be(r)nice.

voy a cambiar vidas.

i write a lot. i have this little notebook that i carry with me everywhere.

porque este mundo es increíble.

i love tumblrs. because people these days are so quick to judge and if you happen upon this site, you get a whole different perspective of someone you thought you knew.

because sometimes we don't speak aloud all we want to say. and written words preserve the moment's intensity.


“It is necessary to write, if the days are not to slip emptily by. How else, indeed, to clap the net over the butterfly of the moment? For the moment passes, it is forgotten; the mood is gone; life itself is gone. That is where the writer scores over his fellows: he catches the changes of his mind on the hop.”

Vita Sackville-West

i just found this old conversation i saved from june 9, 2008

(8:02:54 PM): ilysfm.

(8:08:10 PM): i really dont doubt ur the gretaest friendd anymoree ilyy =D

(8:25:03 PM): that really meant alot to me and im about to cry cuz i feel like an ass for saying that on the fone to u

(8:26:20 PM): i know u never stopped caring nd thats y no matter how my top looks, u know ull always be my BEST FRIEND EVER and my BIF till the end of forever even if we lose contact u know when i see a pickkle ill sayy “thats my bif right there”, :O maybe ill give her a call and see hows shes doing =] ily

b (8:35:27 PM): ilyy biiiiifffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffff

b (8:35:38 PM): im saving those ims.

b (8:35:41 PM): jus to let you know

(8:36:10 PM): ily alot right noww u dont even know

lol at how we used to talk

so much nostalgia

i dont even remember what we were arguing about

believing in forever, bestfriendsforlyfe and whatnots