"

Oh, amigo
Here we do things slow
Money, art, a broken heart
Where did you want to go
Señor, por favor
to the hotel, Zona Rosa
What did I come here for

Oh, señor
I run but the damage has been done
Miles have gone away
And my amore he never come

I look up at the sky
I am tired and dry
Uno Tecate and lime.
Thinking of you underneath the Mexican moonlight
Thinking of you underneath the Mexican moon
Thinking of you underneath the Mexican moonlight
Thinking of you underneath the Mexican moon

Señor, you are wise
I can see a million years
A million tears behind your eyes
Take me home
Take me to the Zona Rosa
Mariachis and tequila
I will dance the night alone

Just some time
Just a little kiss of mine
Take me where I can forget, señor
You are so very kind

I look up at the sky
I am tired and dry
Dos Tecate and lime
Thinking of you underneath the Mexican moonlight
Thinking of you underneath the Mexican moon
Thinking of you underneath the Mexican moonlight
Thinking of you underneath the Mexican moon

I look up at the sky
I will try not to cry
Tres Tecate and lime
Thinking of you underneath the Mexican moonlight
Thinking of you underneath the Mexican moon
Thinking of you underneath the Mexican moonlight
Thinking of you underneath the Mexican moon
Thinking of you underneath the Mexican moonlight
Thinking of you underneath the Mexican moon
Thinking of you underneath the Mexican moonlight
Thinking of you underneath the Mexican moon

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The Internalization of Despair

What is it with us? We seem to always be on this endless journey of self-discovery. What is it that we crave so badly to know. Who we are doesn’t seem like such an abstract concept. We are humyns. The complexity of our inner selves is what drives us to madness. Perhaps I am just being a bit over the top. What does it mean to find ones self or look into the depths of  your soul? People look at me and hate me. It is this internalization of hate that turns the tide of my self-pity. It isn’t easy to pretend anymore, to look at the world and smile. The physical manifestations of my inner-thoughts plagues my existence.

My soul sister, my love.

My soul sister, my love.

Documentary about Gaza & Vittorio. A must watch. Broke my heart! Stay human!

UWO SHEDS LIGHT ON ILLEGAL OCCUPATION OF GAZA!!!!!