an angel has been born;

Al parecer, a Taylor Momsen no le gustan las comparaciones que le hacen con la viuda del líder de Nirvana. La cantante y actriz, de 16 años, ha confesado su molestia asegurando que antes de parecerse a Courtney Love, prefiere que la comparen con Kurt Cobain.

“NO QUIERO SER COURTNEY LOVE, QUIERO SER KURT COBAIN”, sentencia Taylor en una entrevista concedida a Entertainment Weekly.

Además, Momsen, conocida por su papel de Jenny Humphrey en la serie de TV, Gossip Girl, ha asegurado que ella y sus compañeros de reparto en la serie no son amigos fuera del rodaje y que simplemente mantienen un trato cordial de trabajo.

“En realidad no tengo mucha relación con mis compañeros. Todos somos cordiales y amables con los demás, pero realmente no somos amigos fuera del set”, cuenta la artista.

La actriz y cantante, que lanzará su disco este verano y después saldrá de gira junto a su grupo, ‘The Pretty Reckless’, no participará en la próxima temporada de‘Gossip Girl.’

“He estado actuando desde que tenía dos años. No me disgusta, para nada, pero para mí es un trabajo. Nunca puede ser tan personal como la música, pero estás interpretando un personaje y diciendo las palabras de otra persona. La música es quien soy”, dijo Momsen.

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you make me wanna die.

I had known all day that something terrible was going to happen, but nothing could have prepared me for what I found as I entered the room. Everybody was staring at me and all of them already knew what I had been hiding for the las three months. She was the person who worried me most; I wondered if she would know the truth. I felt she was disapponted because of me, Serena, my own love, she couldn't look into my eyes again and trust me. I realised I was in serious trouble.


Everything had started, in the summer, in the Palace Hotel, Manhattan. I was wandering the city fed up of the long trips by limousine around the long streets of the centre and fed up of visiting some of the most influential parties and private locals with the V.I.P list, a thing usually done by people in Manhattan's elite. I hated bars full of noise and with working- class people. Working-class, it's what I hated untill I met her. while I was wandering streets Isaw her;  her eyer made the stars look like they weren't shining and her blond hair was awesome, but not so awesome as her smell. Suddenlyshe fell on the pavement when a heel of hers split. i went towards her quickly and when she came round, I realised she fell completely in love with me.


Then the things started to happen so quickly. we kissed each other after a couple of dates and I lost virginity with her. She made me feel complete and happy.
The following two months passed without dificulties and so comfortably , and I never though that Serena could notice I was hiding anithing. she wasn't in the elite but my mother didn't mind, she already had got enough money. Serena was accepted by my mother much more quickly than I espected.


They were planning a surprise party for my birthday, and I found out about it thanks to my marvelous sister, who likes to screw my surprises. I pretended I dind't know at all, That was the best opportunity to make my wishes come true. Finally I wouldn't be able to avoid the silence anymore, everybody would know the truth during the party, on Friday afternoon.


And I was there, everybody was staring at me and I didn't know at all if they already knew everything. It was then that I got on my knees and I took out of my pocket a little box where it was posible to read: Tiffany's. Nobody could bealiebe it, it was an absolute surprise and then I confessed:
          -I really love Serena. Since I first saw her I haven't been able to stop thinking about her, she is allways on my mind, and is the most important thing in my life.
           Serena, will you marry me?
Then Serena opened the little box and stayed quiet for a while, I had left all the familly speechless, but she answered as quickly as she could:
          -Yes, of course I will, without you I feel confussed. I love you!

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Busco tu nombre, no te pierdo, lo dudo, te hablo y te desconectas. porque ni a pillar cacho te acercas? te consumes en mis manos, no se que hacer y te vas volando, mañana te volveré a ver, te acariciaré, te daré una vuelta y te chuparé. y que mas da si te quedas suelta, te me escapas y no hay calo que valga. me reencantan tus ojos, los tienes en la cara, arriba de tu perfecta nariz que me conduce a tu boca.

xo xo; Mario

festa fluorescent de les llums intermitents ,~

and who am i? that's a secret i'll never tell. u know u love me.

 xo xo; Mario

"Quisiera ser un sueño y pasarme por tu mente"

I hope you have enjoyed

xo xo; Mario

xmas †ime

xo xo; Mario