JhoanJenner

Funny and charismatic, I consider myself an extroverted girl, I'm a little talkative that I like to have long and funny conversations, I'm 20 years old and I'm Colombian, I like fashion and I'm a little vain that I like to see me well Resolto, vado anche in palestra di tanto in tanto quando

I'm very open-minded and I'd like to meet you a little bit more, I must have contacts that love me that you can know me and be able to do the same I want you to discover my heart and mind

Remember me every time you want good company and long and interesting conversations, my imagination is back on the wagon and it's funny that I have much to tell you, I'm a very smiling Colombian girl with a Latin flavor in my veins

Discover my inner self and I assure you that you will not want to escape, you will become obsessed with every part of my body, every curve and that bad aspect that you like so much

Nobody approaches me, I know they say you must have the courage to eat that there's a body to bear, how do you know so much about me? I swear I'll put a hand in the fire for you, I'll surely burn it.

Only the divine desire to give you my encouragement, but the uncertainty that I live destroys me and that the cruel snow of the years refreshes my body and my patience for you already exhausted waiting for you.

That you rise with me at dawn and that the idyll lasts forever at sunset and when it's full of joy that your soul and mine are based on the one that has lifted you with me at dawn (that the day surprises us with me, my heart) And that idyll lasts forever when the night comes (the night belongs only to us two) and when it rises full of joy (together, just me and me) and when it's full of joy (together, just you and you) Your soul and mine are based on their one.

Sometimes I walk into a corner and I'm left in the void crying for you, my love my heart is calling you and you'll see how beautiful love is when you really love no doubt that there's no resentment only a heart that's for both of us.

If you check that you will arrive otherwise not exactly more beautiful or more strong or more docile or more cautious only that you will become different as I know this season of not seeing me would have surprised you also perché you know how I think and I listen to you after ♪ All the nostalgia exists ♪ ♪ Sebbene non piangiamo tra le piattaforme ♪ ♪ or sul bianco or sotto ♪ ♪ the nostalgia of the opaque sky ♪

And how longing explodes your face is the avant-garde that can come first because I paint it on the walls and surely, don't forget that your face guards me while a città smiles and angry and sings like a città and this It gives you a dormant focus now I have no doubt sul fatto that it will come in a different way and with new signs with franchezza, I know that I will love them senza domande, I know that mi amarà senza risposte.

My, my. I am with thee the sunset wider than my sky, and in it my soul like a cold star. When I pass my pass, they'll be far away. My whip falls in my life. I know what's inside me and it's far away. In gara come coro di nebbia after him. My side, ma dove? Far away, this is far away. And what a thing to be very much under my feet. The echo of the voice beyond the silence. And what grows like a moss in the ruins.

I'll take my love and I'll lift 300 nights and eat 300 walls and the mother will be a magic train. There will be nothing else to remember. Oh, in the afternoon, the rigor merited, the night of hope to save you, campi della mia strada, hold that I am seeing and losing. Definitive as marble will rimarrà in tua assenza altri pomeriggi.

Love is success. Close your eyes, the shadow of dessert will catch the white daylight and you can unleash this soul of my time, with its anxious desire for lunch; But not in that moment, on the riverbank, will I remember, where I swam, knowing my cold flame and losing respect for a serious legge dell'anima.

I love you by an eyebrow, by my hair, I love you in the white corridors where the light comes, I talk in every name, I begin with the delicate scar, I put you in the hair of the ashes and the nastri who slept in the rain. I don't want you to have a shape, to be exactly what comes behind your hand, perché l'acqua considers acqua e leoni when dissolve in the sugar della fiaba e nei gesti, quell'architettura di nulla delle tue lampade media del gioco. Everything tomorrow is the board of directors I invented and attracted

I'm convinced that there's no other place I come from, where I go, better than your body.. You come to everyone to see me, and we'll both disappear for a moment, we get in my mouth, until I tell you I'm hungry or asleep. I love you every day and I hate you irreparably. And there are even days, there are hours, in which I don't know you, that I am strange for me eat a woman from another, I am worried for the men, my worry, I am distracted i miei dolori. They probably don't think about it too long.. See who could love you less than my amore?

I love for the, in vain I wait for your written word and think, with the passionate flower, that if I live without me I want to lose you. The air is immortal. The inert stone either knows the shade or avoids it. The inner heart doesn't need the frozen honey that the moon pours. But I suffered. I scratched the clothes, the tiger and the dove, in the waist of the mouth and the lilies. Complete my madness or let me live in my peaceful night of the forever dark soul.

I love you, man. And you moved the tempo of my life without prayer. I love you in pale streams that travel by night and never end to guide the stars towards the sea. I love you that morning apart from the flight of the centuries in which his white ship fled into the water without where they swam sad, your voice and my canzone. I love you with pain without crying for the fact that you have gathered the dream in the sky invested in my students to keep you cosmic, in the voice undermining my rumor of crollati centuries.

This sad mania of life if affrettò to Vivi, Alejandra does not deny it. Today you are hidden in the mirror and you are sad, you have kept the light, but your beloved will not send messages that you will smile that your hands will return your beloved so beloved, you will feel the crazy siren that has stolen the mail with a bearded schuma. Where I'm guiding remembers the last hug, oh, none of the anguished laughter in the herd where you're walking? Nothing more desperate than that!

Oggi must be wind. Be careful.. Rafforzare le window with wood and anchor colpi. With the wood draw the initial of my name. I say you do it, you'll throw towards peace, far from the emotion, the bearer of the name who attracts the broth to the broth. I say there is no spell more effective than to confront them with an attack.. I say it's effective, but it doesn't work.. I 'll know how to find crepe to reach your chest. And tomorrow it must be water. Be careful.. Because tomorrow is very likely that a dangerous thirst is born inside you and that you are.

If only man could say what he loves, if only man could lift his love to heaven like a cloud in the light; If he dies, he will crumble, to accept the truth that is in the middle, he could break his body, leaving only the truth of his love, the truth of himself, which he does not call glory, fortune or ambition, ma amore or desire. Sarebbe quello che immaginavo; who with lingua, occhi e mani proclaims the truth sconosciuta agli uomini, the truth of their vero amore.

Cover, amore, il cielo della mia bocca with that schuma estrema di schiuma estrema, that is the jasmine that I knew and burst, that spuntano sulla punta del corallo roccioso. Aloca, Love, in Salt, Aloca il tuo ex fiore supremo acuto, giving rage in the fascia of the biting carnation that the runli. Oh, comforting to run, amore or a beautiful temperate snow through a cave so close to the living flesh, to see il suo bellissimo collo scivolare, amore e inundato di stelle di gelsomino e schizzi!

Like every kiss was a goodbye, my, we kissed, with amor. Perhaps we have already touched the shoulder of the hand that calls the boat that comes empty, and that in the same pack unites what we were each other and the universal sum of the life of the other..

There I am and I am yours. I've got to get close to each other. So close and often so far. You say to me that I am closed, as if I were a hard stone, as if I were wrapped in secretions, impassive, distant. And you'd want to break the key to the mystery. Nobody else has it. There's no key. I didn't even know!

I know a gigantic and strange song that announces a dawn in the night of the soul, and these pages are the cadences of that song that air spreads in the shadows. I would write all'uomo che Domestica if rebellious and a linguaggio cattivo, with parole che al tempo sighing and laughing, color and note. But it is useless to fight, because there is no figure capable of imprisoning it; and hard or beautiful, yes, holding hands, I could only sing it all'orecchio.

Before I calm my heart, I warn you that I hurt you that my dark past was a donna and now I need to erase it from my life before I finish this song. I hope you take the initiative before I devastate you with pain to eliminate its consequences from my body many nights in which I have heard that they arrive still, I strapped their traces of me, even if I crushed it with my skin, I want the desire because the plasma inside me has the poison of his love

Later, when I won't do more harm, I'll come back as a nuovo uomo and meanwhile be yours. The plasma inside has the poison of his love and it burns this most lightly, I want you to burn my lips, I eliminate my taste that your tongue has hurt me.

There's no such thing as an iron heart, there's no blind feeling that you have the courage to challenge a true eternal love And if love loses in the war that I repeat it's not normal because I was the first in your brunette and you were my two mountains, no I know but you and I do, me and my queen don't lose hope that this storm will happen that you don't see that I'm still living, It's not a matter of this gravity that you and I can't part

Love, love, love, always love, with every being and with the earth and with the sky, with i liberi of the sun and l'oscurità of the mud; Love through science and l'amore in tutto il desiderio. And when the mountain of life is hard, long and high and full of Abyss, love the immensity that is of love and burns in the fusion of our own bosom!

My tactic is to keep you, learn how to love because I know my tactic is to talk to you and listen to you to build an indestructible bridge with your words, my tactic is to remain in your memory, I don't know how and I. I don't know what I'm pretending, but to stay in you, my tactic is to be honest and know that I'm honest and that we don't sell fakes so that between the two of us there are no tendencies or abissi, my strategy is, sul mia Another hand, more profound and simple, more simple, my strategy is that one day I don't know how and I don't know what pretext you finally need me.

I love this shy silence beside you, without knowing it, and I remember your voice when I go to hear the warmth of your greeting. I love waiting like I'm part of the sunset, neither before nor after, to be alone between games and stories on dry land. L'amore è perceive, when I'm absent, your scent nella respirazione dell'aria and contemplate the star in which you go away when I close the door della notte.

I dreamed of a summer that became eternal from the moment I saw your look that melts with that look, but the summer became a winter when I saw that other arms were waiting for me while I waited while I waited and now I understand what my role is that I love the one The other when nobody sees the lost bullets of this love, I prefer not to see them in my skin.

I'm asking you to tell me that it's a lie that a life I've dreamed of I'm dreaming of you I'm asking you to tell me that it's not true It hurts that I don't know myself I love myself, I keep you, my guard and the world doesn't turn everything seems to lie to you when you see nobody

Tell me how much I'll hurt the truth, I don't know how good I want to feel it, I know that one day we have based amicable, and you, another, I always manage to restore the party and that the world slows down His speed with a cup more in response to every male dell'amore, a ogni penalità per questo non piango more 'I can see the vita a colori that the whole quartiere waits for us to drink like a liquor. We run, in a little while we turn around, we don't answer.

I can see the life in color that the whole neighborhood is waiting to drink it like it was a liquor I shake my hand and we run, give a little time we turn that nobody calls that we do not answer destiny like the sea and the sand something I miss if I do not know indispensable qui per vivere

Believe in coffee of coffee, in omens, and believe in play; I don't believe in your bluish eyes. Believe in fairy tales, ominous days, and dreams; I just believe in your beautiful lies. Believe in a vague and chimerical God, or in a special saint and, to cure ills, in some prayer. But I believe in the blue and pink hours you give me and in the voluptuousness of the beautiful white nights. And so deep is my faith and you are so much for me, that in all that I believe I live only for you.

Tell me how I can love If my soul is still yours How can I forget you If the wound gets bigger every day Since you're gone Tell me who I can kiss If my kisses went after you Who can I sing to If your name is always in my verses It hurts, Not having you hurt How it ended I didn't even realize when it happened Who snatched you from my arms And tore me apart Tell me who came How and when she stole your heart Where your steps have gone What did she give you to say goodbye It's so hard to accept That not even the best love is permanent

I'm jealous of not being able to understand her, I'd like to be perfect for her.,

For me, the most important things are my dreams and my goals, that's why I strive every day to achieve them, thanks to you also for making my life happier and for being part of this process, I will tell you what else happens in this. Crazy and fun life I love exploring each of my fantasies, I want you to show me how you want me to touch each part of my body to excite you, I want to explore each of your fantasies together and I want to show you mine to fill you with pleasure. Every moment we're alone, I don't want to have any limitations with you..

Feel free to express all your wishes to me. I have an open mind and I love to experience new things. Never forget my limits, I like respect and I do not tolerate the lack of it, I hate disloyalty, since I am a very loyal person. I just wanted to tell you that a few days ago I went to a party, the truth is that I had a great time, I met extraordinary people who make my life a little happy, I like to have fun, dance, go out and distract myself from my routine, but no think I forgot you, whether you're on camera or not, you'll always be on my mind

I recently took a trip to a spectacular farm, where I enjoyed my last vacation to the fullest is in Cali, a city very close to where I live, well, I had some cakes and the truth is that they were very strong, I would do it. I love visiting wonderful places like this, I fell in love with this place, its climate and its people, the truth is that I had never been to this corner of my country.

I like the sport that I like the most. Sport is life and play as an expression of joy, freedom, liberation and hope. So, it is a challenge to recover this spiritual sense of sport and project it into society.. I am also a very spiritual person and I love everything that has to do with it.. I love every aspect of what I do, but deep down what I really want is to find someone who fills my soul, who can please every point of my body and mind, who with a single word can bring out that part of my being.. . Me. Defeated, who loves me and who can make me happy, I really see myself with an incredible person who is full of beautiful details for me, I want to have a family and beyond luxuries, have true love.

I like the sport that I like the most. Sport is life and play as an expression of joy, freedom, liberation and hope. So, it is a challenge to recover this spiritual sense of sport and project it into society.. I am also a very spiritual person and I love everything that has to do with it.. I love every aspect of what I do, but deep down what I really want is to find someone who fills my soul, who can please every point of my body and mind, who with a single word can bring out that part of my being.. . Me. Defeated, who loves me and who can make me happy, I really see myself with an incredible person who is full of beautiful details for me, I want to have a family and beyond luxuries, have true love.

-A couple of years ago I wanted to get to know Medellín because of its organization and its management of environmental issues. Last year for my birthday I traveled to Medellín for the first time and it was incredible. It is a very beautiful and organized city. I was surprised by their transportation system.. The public and the culture of the people, it may seem silly but I live in a very big and messy city and I loved seeing a city in my own country that has everything under control, I also went to the botanical garden and the planetarium, which are two places which are quite important to me, I also went to an electronics event and I was very happy on that trip, I enjoyed every day and had an incredible experience.

About 10 years ago I started a taste for makeup and all the things that can be communicated or expressed through it, it's a quite modern and versatile type of art, I started buying products while I learned something new and always practiced on my face, after a while, I took a class in which I learned a lot of things and I continued to educate myself on the subject because it is seriously something that I am passionate about, currently I already have a slightly larger makeup collection and I do makeup for other people. And I've improved a lot, I still have some symmetry problems, but I'm already working on it and I want to start in the world of artistic makeup..

-My passion for baking began with the rise of YouTubers because they uploaded many cupcake recipes and caught my attention, so I started buying the necessary tools to make the recipes, at first I didn't do it very well because the cakes were a bit Hard and the creams were very sweet, but I didn't get around to the idea and started trying different recipes from books and videos, my parents saw my passion and enrolled me in a baking course where I learned many things and my passion increased. To the point that I started creating my own recipes and now everyone who tries my desserts is delighted and requests more.

-When I was learning to ride a bike I wasn't afraid of anything and I rode my older cousins' bikes that were super tall and big. One day we were going down a main street and I was on their bike. When we reached another avenue there was a small slope so the motorcycle got off and I was getting closer and closer to the main road, at that moment my cousins saw that I wasn't stopping and they got scared so they started yelling at me to stop, I panicked and what I did was jump to the platform to stop, I hit myself a little and since that day I'm afraid of riding a bike where I can't reach the ground with my feet.

I want to tell you that these stories have marked a lot throughout my life and what more to share them with you, if you find the teaching do not hesitate to write me and share it with me, I'm dying to know what you think.

A wolf who, while eating meat, got a bone stuck in his throat.. It began to swell and cause him great pain, and the wolf ran desperately trying to get it out or find help.. On his way he met a crane, to whom, after explaining the situation, he begged for help, promising to give him whatever he asked for. Although wary, the crane agreed on the condition that the wolf would comply with the agreement.. The bird proceeded to stick its head down its throat, causing the bone to fall out.. He withdrew and watched as the wolf recovered and could now breathe normally, after which he asked it to fulfill its promise. However, the wolf replied that it was reward enough not to have devoured her despite having held her in his teeth". This Aesop's fable (though there is also a version in the Indian tradition in which instead of a wolf the animal in distress is a lion), teaches us that we cannot always trust what others tell us and promise us, since there will be those who will be ungrateful to us or even those who will lie to us and manipulate us to achieve their purposes without valuing their own effort.

A couple of farmers who, one day, discovered in one of the nests in which they were raising chickens a solid golden egg.. The couple observed that the bird produced such a prodigy day after day, obtaining a golden egg every day.. Reflecting on what it was that made the hen in question have this ability, they suspected that it possessed gold inside.. To check it and get all the gold at once, they killed the hen and opened it, discovering to their surprise that inside the prodigious bird was the same as the others.. And they also realized that, in their ambition, they had done away with that which had been enriching them". This fable, associated with Aesop although also versioned by authors such as Samariaga or La Fontaine and which sometimes tells us about a hen and sometimes about a goose, teaches us the importance of putting aside greed, since it can lead us to lose what we have.

A woodcutter who one day realized that he didn't have his axe. Surprised and with tears in his eyes, he found his neighbor near his house, who, as he always did, smiley and kindly greeted him. As he entered his house, the woodcutter suddenly became suspicious and thought that it might have been the neighbor who had stolen his axe.. In fact, now that he thought about it, his smile seemed nervous, he had a strange look on his face and I would have even said that his hands were shaking. On second thought, the neighbor had the same expression as a thief, walked like a thief and talked like a thief.. All this the woodcutter was thinking, more and more convinced that he had found the culprit of the theft, when he suddenly realized that his steps had taken him back to the forest where he had been the previous night.

Suddenly, he stumbled over something hard and fell. When he looked down.he found his axe! The woodcutter returned home again with the axe, regretting his suspicions, and when he saw his neighbor again he saw that his expression, gait and manner of speaking were (and had been at all times) the same as always." This short story, which is part of many traditions but apparently has its origin in China, serves us to learn that sometimes our thoughts and suspicions make us have distorted perceptions of reality, being able to misinterpret situations and people very easily. It also teaches us not to accuse someone gratuitously until we have real evidence of what we accuse them of..