Friday, January 25, 2008
Thursday, January 10, 2008
Falsificação Retrospectiva
Monday, January 07, 2008
My new obssession!*
Friday, January 04, 2008
Strawberry cups of gold with hapiness sparkles

I only see rainbows Now that the bandages are gone Through my window, there From the skyscrapers Down to the submarines Birds and fairies Sanctuaries Atop the rolling hills of hell
O meu arco-íris fica para lá de toda a tempestade que se enraizou e se fechou a sete chaves em mim. Falta-me encontrar última gota de coragem para abrir a fechadura.
(Mr.Bungle, The Air-Conditioned Nightmare)
O meu arco-íris fica para lá de toda a tempestade que se enraizou e se fechou a sete chaves em mim. Falta-me encontrar última gota de coragem para abrir a fechadura.
(Mr.Bungle, The Air-Conditioned Nightmare)
Wednesday, December 19, 2007
Sunday, December 09, 2007
Historical Background

I'm hoping the smoke
Hides the shame
I've got on my face
Cognac and broken glass
All these years I've been your ashtray
Not today
I found a pink cigarette
On the bed the day that you left
And how can I forget that your lips were there
Your kiss goes everywhere, touches everything but me
(Mr.Bungle, Pink Cigarette)
Hides the shame
I've got on my face
Cognac and broken glass
All these years I've been your ashtray
Not today
I found a pink cigarette
On the bed the day that you left
And how can I forget that your lips were there
Your kiss goes everywhere, touches everything but me
(Mr.Bungle, Pink Cigarette)
Tuesday, December 04, 2007
Friday, November 30, 2007
Insight II
Thursday, November 29, 2007
Caution: This is a chearfull post!
Monday, November 26, 2007
Thursday, November 22, 2007
Acordar

Well my tears fall down as I try to forget,
Her love was a joke from the day that we met.
All of the words, all of her men,
all of my pain when I think back to when.
Remember her hair as it shone in the sun,
the smell of the bed when I knew what she'd done.
Tell myself over and over you won't ever need her again
(Jeff Buckley, Forget Her)
(Jeff Buckley, Forget Her)
Tuesday, November 20, 2007
Sunday, November 18, 2007
Monday, October 29, 2007
Tuesday, October 16, 2007
Fúria pintada a vermelho
"Dar
a cada emoção
uma personalidade, a cada estado de alma uma alma"
(O Livro do Desassossego)
Sunday, October 14, 2007
Insight
Partes de novo.Partes com chegada anunciada. Partes com vontade de partir.Partes com cinco mil partes de ti desfragmentadas no bolso do teu coração.Partes sem parte de mim.Partes sem a minha esperança.Partes quando o meu coração deixou de bater por te angustiar a vida.Vais partir, quando chegares sei que não vais voltar.
Tuesday, September 18, 2007
Will you save me from this madness?
You gotta be the one,
you gotta be the way,
your name is the only word that I can say!
(Arcade Fire
Crown of Love)
you gotta be the way,
your name is the only word that I can say!
(Arcade Fire
Crown of Love)
Tuesday, June 19, 2007
I'm no Good
Sou uma folha em branco que nunca há-de ser escrita
Nunca vai ser revista
Nunca vai sair do fim do caixote
Queria antes ser uma nódoa de café no centro da tua vida
Nunca vai ser revista
Nunca vai sair do fim do caixote
Queria antes ser uma nódoa de café no centro da tua vida
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