Please, mind your heart.
segunda-feira, abril 27, 2009
sábado, abril 25, 2009
25 de Abril
Inicio o messenger e o primeiro nick que me prende a atenção é:
"Santa Comba Dão é a terra do Cabrão! 25 de Abril SEMPRE"
Só uma pequena rectificação: dos cabrões! Porque andam por aí alguns deles a celebrar a inauguração da praça António Oliveira Salazar, hoje, 25 de Abril, numa data marcada por pura "coincidência", palavras do sr. cabrão presidente da câmara de Santa Comba Dão.
E infelizmente, há muitos mais.
Obrigada pelo nick.
sábado, abril 18, 2009
Time to Pretend - MGMT
I'm feeling rough, I'm feeling raw, I'm in the prime of my life
Let's make some music, make some money, find some models for wives
I'll move to Paris, shoot some heroin, and fuck with the stars
You man the island and the cocaine and the elegant cars
This is our decision, to live fast and die young
We've got the vision, now let's have some fun
Yeah, it's overwhelming, but what else can we do
Get jobs in offices, and wake up for the morning commute
Forget about our mothers and our friends
We're fated to pretend
To pretend
We're fated to pretend
To pretend
I'll miss the playgrounds and the animals and digging up worms
I'll miss the comfort of my mother and the weight of the world
I'll miss my sister, miss my father, miss my dog and my home
Yeah, I'll miss the boredom and the freedom and the time spent alone
There's really nothing, nothing we can do
Love must be forgotten, life can always start up anew
The models will have children, we'll get a divorce
We'll find some more models, everything must run it's course
We'll choke on our vomit and that will be the end
We were fated to pretend
To pretend
We're fated to pretend
To pretend
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
À procura dos suricatas: uma ausência profundamente sentida no Jardim Zoológico de Lisboa e mais tarde o encontro inesperado e divertido no mundo darwiniano na Gulbenkian!
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