When the day met the night

  That's the name of one of the most beautiful love songs (to me) and it's by Panic! at the Disco, my favourite band of all time. 

  They are a young band from Las Vegas, USA, that was formed in 2004, the members are Brendon Urie (lead singer, piano) ; Ryan Ross (guitar, second voice, lyrics) ; Spencer Smith (drums, percussion) and Brent Wilson (bass) who left the band in 2006 and was replaced by Jon Walker, who left the band with Ryan Ross in 2009. Now, the current band are Brendon Urie, Spencer Smith and Dallon Weekes.

 Despite these constant changes, I have loved this band since 2008, and despite the most fans think, their music is still great and magic. They had three studio albums: A Fever You Can't Sweat Out (2005) ; Pretty.Odd (2008) and Vices & Virtues (2011). Each one have his own magic, and it's own unique personality, which transports me to many different places where I really can feel their music, and I love every nonsense lyric, every note, and every single scream from Brendon (I seriously fell in love with his voice). To all that, add it I saw them live in 2009, and  it was the most incredible thing that happened to me, because I met them in person, something that I imagined many times but never thought it could happen, it was simply epic , I will never forget that day. And for you to know, here I leave a video of one of the songs they sang at the concert in Chile, which was the November 10th at the Movistar Arena. Enjoy it! 

The only difference between martyrdom and suicide is press coverage - Panic! at the Disco (Chile, 2009)

Panic! at the Disco en Chile - The Only Difference...

My Autobiography

Hello everybody, my name is Karina, and here we go...

   Well, I have to write something about me, ¿What can I say? , the first thing that I have to mention is that I was born in Santiago, Chile, and I have lived all my life at the same house, like my mother did, and my grandma before her. I went to Presidente Abraham Lincoln elementary, where I met a few of my loving friend, the ones who stood by me at that time, then I went to Miguel Luis Amunátegui High School, where I met other of my very good friends and began to fight harder for my dream of becoming an Archaeologist, something that my mom didn't share, because she was afraid that I would leave her, but when she understand that I would never change my mind, she supported me in any way she could, so, here I am now, studyng Anthropology/Archaeology at Universidad de Chile, and spending my time with lovely people.