sábado, 22 de março de 2008

Hipocrisia

Após um certo café filosófico com Mano Bode, na ocasião onde muitas palavras sábias e racionais foram vomitadas em mim, passo a concluir que eu passei da fase que eu atualmente chamo de "Foda-se" para a fase que gosto de chamar "I'm a fake".

[Post interno. Tudo bem, só a Ferfão vem aqui as vezes :) Aliás, amo você, Ferfão :3]

sexta-feira, 21 de março de 2008

The more I stay in here, the more it's not so clear. The more I stay in here, the more I disappear. As far as I have gone, I knew what side I'm on, but now I'm not so sure. The line begins to blur.



Okay, okay. Take me away ;)

segunda-feira, 17 de março de 2008

Rainy days

Rain!
This rainy days are pretty. Everything is gray and cold. I love the sound of rain falling on the empty and lonely streets. It feels like London's winter in Brazil... without the snow, of course.
Sleep is the best thing to do in this days. Watch some TV with a pillow and a blanket, eating tons of chocolate. Or listen to some sad songs, whitch I like better then watching TV.
So, I guess it's all I got to say :)

Kiss my eyes and lay me to sleep. (8)