tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-280570812024-03-07T09:50:09.197+00:00A place to find yourself"Sometimes the road ahead is paved with anything but good intentions"Colombianitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13673013722856535829noreply@blogger.comBlogger703125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28057081.post-24301865306334756112013-09-11T20:41:00.001+01:002013-09-11T20:41:31.996+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />Colombianitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13673013722856535829noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28057081.post-20711168690774641862013-08-28T09:24:00.003+01:002013-08-28T09:24:46.584+01:00"I leave the door unlocked. I leave the lights on."<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vnKZ4pdSU-s">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vnKZ4pdSU-s</a>Colombianitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13673013722856535829noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28057081.post-46611245882609598422013-08-27T13:26:00.001+01:002013-08-27T13:26:53.702+01:00Traveling..that joy of life<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />Colombianitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13673013722856535829noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28057081.post-77577834278176107332013-08-27T13:18:00.000+01:002013-08-27T13:18:48.656+01:00I'm <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">slowly</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">getting</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">rid</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">of</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">the</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">past</span>Colombianitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13673013722856535829noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28057081.post-15521130595477296712010-12-25T12:23:00.000+00:002010-12-25T12:24:52.197+00:00With You I'm Born Again<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; "><b><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Meredith_Grey" class="extiw" title="w:Meredith Grey" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(51, 102, 187); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; ">Meredith</a></b>: <span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>[voiceover]</i> When we say things like "people don't change" it drives scientist crazy because change is literally the only constant in all of science. Energy. Matter. It's always changing, morphing, merging, growing, dying. It's the way people try not to change that's unnatural. The way we cling to what things were instead of letting things be what they are. The way we cling to old memories instead of forming new ones. The way we insist on believing despite every scientific indication that anything in this lifetime is permanent. Change is constant. How we experience change that's up to us. It can feel like death or it can feel like a second chance at life. If we open our fingers, loosen our grips, go with it, it can feel like pure adrenaline. Like at any moment we can have another chance at life. Like at any moment, we can be born all over again.</span></span>Colombianitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13673013722856535829noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28057081.post-65871086940788625342010-12-25T12:13:00.002+00:002010-12-25T12:17:04.596+00:00ExpectationsThere is something to say about expectations. What you expect of yourself and what others expect of you. What you can really achieve or fulfill and what you fail to do. It's not an easy balance, there is no point of equilibrium and sometimes you control it and sometimes you don't. Sometimes it's just all too much to bare.<div><br /></div><div>Me<br /><div><br /></div></div>Colombianitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13673013722856535829noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28057081.post-3003043534448697752010-11-01T23:21:00.001+00:002010-11-01T23:21:13.789+00:00<span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Because this is what happens when you try to run from the past. It just doesn’t catch up, it overtakes blotting out the future.<br />-Sarah Dessen, Just Listen </strong></span>Colombianitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13673013722856535829noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28057081.post-53837288865666310072010-08-10T09:05:00.001+01:002010-08-10T09:05:39.638+01:00<b style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Meredith</b><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">: </span><i style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">[voiceover]</i><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"> We're all susceptible to it, the dread and anxiety of not knowing what's coming. It's pointless in the end, because all the worrying and the making of plans for things that could or could not happen, it only makes things worse. So walk your dog or take a nap. Just whatever you do, stop worrying. Because the only cure for paranoia is to be here, just as you are.</span>Colombianitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13673013722856535829noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28057081.post-575348375597250112010-08-02T17:00:00.000+01:002010-08-02T17:01:01.531+01:00<span style="color:#009900;">“Meredith: [voiceover] The ties that binds us are sometimes impossible to explain. They connect us even after it seems like the ties should be broken. Some bonds defy distance and time and logic; Because some ties are simply… meant to be.”<br /></span>—<br />Grey’s anatomyColombianitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13673013722856535829noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28057081.post-78501012712529857432010-07-21T12:46:00.000+01:002010-07-21T12:47:02.971+01:00<a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0101710/">Pippin</a>: It's so quiet.<br /><a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0005212/">Gandalf</a>: It's the deep breath before the plunge.<br /><a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0101710/">Pippin</a>: I don't want to be in a battle. But waiting on the edge of one I can't escape is even worse.Colombianitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13673013722856535829noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28057081.post-85812766547095577972010-07-21T12:25:00.001+01:002010-07-21T12:40:50.777+01:00<span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;">It's very tempting when you really want to be with someone to settle for much, much less -- even a vague pathetic facsimile of less -- than you would have ever imagined. Remember always what you set out to get and please don't settle for less.</span><br />-He's Just Not that Into YouColombianitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13673013722856535829noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28057081.post-81627064561196141152010-06-29T23:48:00.001+01:002010-06-29T23:48:36.413+01:00<span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;">The one thing I've learned in life is that you can never say never. And in the end, all you really have is yourself.<br />-Emily Giffin, Heart Of The Matter </span>Colombianitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13673013722856535829noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28057081.post-64442673501460819042010-06-14T23:24:00.001+01:002010-06-14T23:24:22.439+01:00Eet<object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MMEpaVL_WsU&hl=en_GB&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MMEpaVL_WsU&hl=en_GB&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object>Colombianitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13673013722856535829noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28057081.post-53089756066021799672010-06-12T16:01:00.000+01:002010-06-12T16:02:10.986+01:00<span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" >Do what you can, with what you have, where you are.<br />-T. Roosevelt</span>Colombianitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13673013722856535829noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28057081.post-15342110103485941972010-06-12T16:00:00.001+01:002010-06-12T16:00:40.367+01:00The weekend song<object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-ozN068aZg4&hl=en_GB&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-ozN068aZg4&hl=en_GB&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object>Colombianitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13673013722856535829noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28057081.post-17577868141548116032010-06-10T15:19:00.000+01:002010-06-10T15:20:10.327+01:00I can't take the distance<object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fzy-oc6sfMA&hl=en_GB&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fzy-oc6sfMA&hl=en_GB&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object>Colombianitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13673013722856535829noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28057081.post-13931104977096640422010-06-08T18:26:00.001+01:002010-06-08T18:26:30.628+01:00<span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;">Maybe there are no right moments, right guys, right answers, maybe sometimes you just have to say what’s in your heart.</span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;">-Sex & The City</span>Colombianitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13673013722856535829noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28057081.post-33798797775188780462010-05-29T14:56:00.001+01:002010-05-29T14:56:51.841+01:00Quote of the day<span style="color:#009900;">Sometimes pain becomes such a huge part of your life that you expect it to always be there. Because you can't remember a time in your life when it wasn't, but then one day you feel something else. something that feels wrong, only because its so unfamiliar. then in that moment you realize you're happy.</span><br />-One Tree HillColombianitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13673013722856535829noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28057081.post-74409522182708807592010-05-22T23:36:00.001+01:002010-05-22T23:36:49.889+01:00<span style="color:#3333ff;">What is love? Great minds have been grappling with this question through the ages, and in the modern era, they have come up with many different answers. According to the Western philosopher Pat Benatar, love is a battlefield. Her paisan Frank Sinatra would add the corollary that love is a tender trap. The stoner kids who spent the summer of 1978 looking cool on the hoods of their Trans Ams in the Pierce Elementary School parking lot used to scare us little kids by blasting the Sweet hit 'Love Is Like Oxygen' - you get too much, you get too high, not enough and you're gonna die. Love hurts. Love stinks. Love bites, love bleeds, love is the drug. The troubadours of our times all agree: They want to know what love is, and they want you to show them. But the answer is simple: Love is a mix tape.<br />-Rob Sheffield, Love Is A Mix Tape </span>Colombianitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13673013722856535829noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28057081.post-77019053228409011412010-05-17T23:46:00.000+01:002010-05-17T23:49:41.702+01:00Again<span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;">All of my life<br />Where have you been?<br />I wonder if I'll ever see you again<br />And if that day comes<br />I know we could win<br />I wonder if I'll ever see you again</span>Colombianitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13673013722856535829noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28057081.post-9456653425512661432010-05-15T23:01:00.000+01:002010-05-15T23:02:31.174+01:00heroes and saints<object width="640" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kUmC_MBWpmQ&hl=en_GB&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kUmC_MBWpmQ&hl=en_GB&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"></embed></object>Colombianitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13673013722856535829noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28057081.post-91729366983320958342010-05-10T21:29:00.000+01:002010-05-10T21:30:25.385+01:0024!<object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/T6rHbv7H5AA&hl=en_GB&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/T6rHbv7H5AA&hl=en_GB&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object>Colombianitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13673013722856535829noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28057081.post-64986415231087785322010-05-02T14:12:00.000+01:002010-05-02T14:13:12.590+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvklXvURb80qBzBZe3XWl11kZtqbitgNwESiu71M1aj_F5D6ivcNvn8fsKcl8Hos-_eKa5VhxfK49QwBQqV65vbpC8eO8tlniAO0xkTpFsahwJkgVXkYzaSIGymVqhgAbBqjlg/s1600/tumblr_l1skc7QS5C1qzr04eo1_400.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvklXvURb80qBzBZe3XWl11kZtqbitgNwESiu71M1aj_F5D6ivcNvn8fsKcl8Hos-_eKa5VhxfK49QwBQqV65vbpC8eO8tlniAO0xkTpFsahwJkgVXkYzaSIGymVqhgAbBqjlg/s400/tumblr_l1skc7QS5C1qzr04eo1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466660067698540370" border="0" /></a>Colombianitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13673013722856535829noreply@blogger.com0