The Q mischief

Laughs, tears, music, life, lust... but over all, love.

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[theqmischief]

Love is back

A lot of time has passed and a lot of things have changed..

We cannot transmit something we don’t have. The R have always had lots of love, that’s why we keep spreading it. Time does not change the way we feel about people. I’ve never stopped loving anyone I’ve loved, because love will never end. It comes from an infinite source, we just need to let it pass through our bones for it to reflect. Despite everyone thinks love makes us weak, I believe it makes us strong.

-Love keeps me alive, love will not tear me apart-

I missed this..

Love, R.

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Baby R.

Oh darling, we are all aware of the uniqueness you've earned throughout the years. Not even in my deepest dreams I can picture myself with half the greatness you got in your short age. But well, age is just a number you say. You are truly smart, R, don't waste that. But most important, don't waste the outstanding vibe and aura you've achieved to have.

And by that, I mean don't waste it in those silly men. And you surely know, I mean M.K. He promises the world because he knows, clearly what you've always dreamt of. But, why risking it all when you in fact get it all from Z. He loves you, girl. All the other boys, D, M.A, L, or any one, is not going to kiss your silence and admire your laugh like Z does. 

Still, I can't just ask you to stay with the one who loves you, you should go reach the one you want to love. But, are you sure he makes you fly? Otherwise, please don't go for him. They're both close friends of mine, I love the both, but I love you more, and I know there is not one that deserves your magic. 

Leave Z, otherwise you'll hurt him. If you keep him, the you must close your eyes and stop glancing your eyes for another man. If you choose to move on, be careful, we don't want to lose these people that appear to care about us, in spite of our insanity. 

In other words, R, sister of mine, darling, my love, choose. Or don't choose but be ready for karma to come back at you, it always does. No matter what, I'll be here to carry your soul and hold your tears, or in the contrary, make you laugh and hug you every morning, until you don't longer want me to. I just dream for your happiness.

Love, M.

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BNV 2013 Finals Round #1 BITCH

#voice #

women have a voice!

Love, all the R

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To M. R.

Tell me,  Is time travel really necessary for us to understand our true desires? Tell me, oh why must a girl’s heart burn down with such an unfair fire? M, tell me, is love really a homeless dog? An animal without hope, one that either KILLS a prey or starves to death.

Your dreams take you further away that you would want to, and it causes you a deep and incomprehensible pain. But it is OK.  You must never be afraid of your heart: It is true that following it may hurt like hell, but pain only proves that it is truly made of blue fire. Yes, blue flaming fire, fire from the stars.  Oh M, do not give up your passion just because you fear disillusion. After all, what doesn’t kills you makes you stronger. And I do believe in trusting your instincts, after all, they are millions of years old, while we are barely starting to understand the direction of the wind and the flow of the stream.  Yes we are young, dear M. But time can run so fast and we must keep up. It is not an option to give up.

P may be a sip of pure venom, but if venom is what your heart yearns for, then it will find a way to transmute it into the life giving elixir that will light up your soul, your lips and your eyes. And if you must cry, then let the salty tears wash away all shame. There is absolutely NO shame in being true to yourself.

What else can I tell you?  That even though we are having cloudy skies, beyond that, stars will aways shine as bright. That doubt is always the beginning of the most amazing journeys. That the only thing you must fear is fear itself. That you can easily manipulate time and space if you wish.  That I truly, strongly and deeply believe in you, M.

But over all, that you must never forget to believe in yourself.

Love, A

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R vs. The World

We are five, three of us do our thing in Q, two of us do it all the way in F. Well, people might think we are too secretive, since we shall never use our real names, but we are not. We are mischievous. And, at the end, you our readers will know mostly everything about us, our dreams, our hopes, our passions, and overall, our most naughty secrets.

We are here to change the world, to share our own and to create something, what? I'm not sure yet, but that's part of this journey around the globe, fun, and love. To find out why, why the f*** is all of this going on.

Love does not belong to you, hope does not belong to you, our secrets do not belong to you but we, oh yeah, we might belong to you.

Love, M.

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Dear A (the most beautiful Bear):

Sweet and tender A, this is for you. Mostly the same note I wrote today in your notebook, you are amazing! Nobody can even imagine the greatness of your mind. It is as vast as the cosmos, that your smiley face is always talking about, and that the Voyager I is now exploring. I am infinitely thankful for your direct advices and the lessons you have given me. I love when you teach me about galaxies and its secrets. I do not believe I will ever reach that experienced, but at the same time naive mind of yours. Only a really few quantity people get to understand the puzzle inside your head. I believe it is a marvelous thing to do, to keep your senses to yourself and only share them with people that actually deserve it. It is hard to find people that won't break your eyes in tears, but we won't be scared either. When that moment gets here, I will be here for you, to drop your tears in a bottle and then give them to you, in order to make a wish for each of them. You are my lovely bear, The one with the eyes made of candy. I really love having you.

No more yolf!

Love, R

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I told you I would stay

I'm deeply buried under the ground of my mind. I can't even understand why is everything going this way. It is just what it is. A giant ball of impulsive emotions that are starting to get confused with feelings. Z is such an incredible human being. Sensitive and sutil. The least thing I want to do is to hurt him. I would never forgive myself.. I believe the "mischief" part is going pass the limit.

Love, R

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Soul

Love, R

[hiper-sensible]

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We are Trees

So, we've been broken for a long time. No rodeos, we've been broken for soooooo long, it's time to get all of our fragments put together. After all, we are trees. Some people might cut off our leaves, others might step on our roots, some might even use our very own trunk and use it as a stand by but, why let them? 

Not anymore. We are trees, we are strong and most of all, we've got our love.

I got nothing else to say. This is a wake up call. To every single person in Q, to our friends, our enemies, our loved ones (yes, I said it), and overall, to my sweet R's. There's nothing in this Q world, better than them. 

That's all.

Love, M.

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Thinking in Circles

Yesterday, jazz concert in Q. It was magnificent. The music was extremely heavy, that much that I closely fell into my dreams. Girls and I had a good time, just the three of us.

I almost got out of the deep hole yesterday, until fear caught me. I can't face life alone again, not one more time. It took a long time to create a balance. If I go out, things will break. Z's love is immense, I believe he is the one who is keeping me safe from myself.

It's all like a page from the book of my fantasy...

Love, R

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Lunatic

It's almost the end of the year, time goes on and on and on.. December is close, I can smell nostalgic memories.

M is each time feeling worse. I do not know what to do now. I feel like being stuck in a puzzle, but I don't want to get out of it. I know that being inside is the best choice, even if I do not feel complete. But, there is always a red light inside me, telling me to run. Far. M you must stop, everything is fine until you come to offer me perfection.

I'm gonna stop thinking obsessively, it is a complete brain damage.

I'll see you on the dark side of the moon.

Love, R

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I chose to keep the sweet moments

Yesterday's party: a great concert in Q. Known faces everywhere. Chrushes, friends, enemies, and even celebrities. Every single R boy: T, P ,L, E, e(small one) , Z, M, G, MA, the guy whose name we never knew (jam), R, G2. and so on. I'd like to call this party Bittersweet. It was surely bittersweet. So, I chose not to keep te sight of T and his girlfriend (beautiful girl, but totally lame one). Instead I chose to keep the moment when I (brother of E) grabbed me just to say hi. Oh beautiful cool I, one of the boys of the century. I chose semi naked E and fattyboy  dancing together instead of my lonely moments without the rest of the R. I chose the eyes of MA staring at me, and not the glare T's girlfriend gave me. I did not choose the memory of insufficient air and people pushing each other, but i definitely chose the one of the sound of jazz music and of the dancing. But most of all, I chose to keep the eyes of  T looking back into the crowd, like if he had left his heart behind. Because sometimes, our eyes would, for a fraction of a second, meet and greet. Love, A

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First day

Cool wind and cloudy sky. Cloudy  sky of Q. Q the cloudy city. My dear city of love. 

Good morning stories of Q, stories waiting to be told. Stories of music, of poetry. Stories of P, L, G, handsome E, T, R and so on. But above all, stories of the R.

Welcome you all!

This is the R in Q.