nem tão particular assim

é sobre meu mundo particular, que seria onde eu moro mas....entendeu?

óbvio que sim, e não...eu tenho mania de fazer isso, de falar a continuação de um pensamento como se a outra pessoa estivesse lendo a minha mente e eu sei que não tá, ainda bem.

Acabei de fazer isso agora...explicando: tava eu olhando minhas fotos no orkut e tem uma com esse título aí de cima e agora eu to dizendo o que é porque novamente eu escrevi a conclusão de um pensamento solto sobre a foto que veio de milhões de outros pensamentos sobre o que eu poderia escrever naquela foto....ok, agora que eu disse isso já não tem mais graça escrever nada...

eternal sunshine of a spotless mind

Nhaca de pig

Frase do Ano:

"Ou somos muito fortes, ou extremamente hipócritas."


pois é josé....

Every time you say goodbye, I die a little...

Realmente essas pessoas hipócritas e "bem resolvidas"cansam a minha beleza.

Best not to say much right now. Listen.

My Jeff's Legacy

I heard there was a secret chord
that David played and it pleased the lord
but you don't really care for music do ya
Well it goes like this the fourth the fifth
the minor fall and the major lift
the baffled king composing hallelujah

Well your faith was strong but you needed proof
you saw her bathing on the roof
her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you
she tied you to a kitchen chair
she broke your throne and she cut your hair
and from your lips she drew the hallelujah.

Maybe I've been here before
I've seen this room and I've walked this floor
You know, I used to live alone before I knew you
And I've seen your flag on the marble arch
and love is not a victory march
it's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah

Well there was a time when you let me know
what's really going on below
but now you never show that to me do you
but remember when I moved in you
and the holy dove was moving too
and every breath we drew was hallelujah

Well maybe there's a god above
but all I've ever learned from love
was how to shoot somebody who outdrew you
And it's not a cry that you hear at night
it's not somebody who's seen the light
it's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah