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quinta-feira, novembro 25, 2010

good fortune




Threw my bad fortune
Of the top of
A tall building
I'd rather have done it with you
Your boy's smile
Five in the morning
Looked into your eyes
And I was really in love

In Chinatown
Hung over
You showed me
Just what I could do
Talking about
Time travel
And the meaning
Just what it was worth

And I feel like
Some bird of paradise
My bad fortune slipping away
And I feel the
Innocence of a child
Everybody's got something good to say

Things I once thought
Unbelievable
In my life
Have all taken place
When we walked through
Little Italy
I saw my reflection
Come right of your face

I paint pictures
To remember
You're too beautiful
To put into words
Like a gypsy
You dance in circles
All around me
And all over the world

And I feel like
Some bird of paradise
My bad fortune slipping away
And I feel the
Innocence of a child
Everybody's got something good to say

So I take my
Good fortune
And I fantasize
Of our leaving
Like some modern-day
Gypsy landslide
Like some modern day
Bonnie and Clyde

On the run again
On the run again

domingo, novembro 21, 2010

tudo meu. e faltam.





pergunta.

num periodo de reflexão se valerá a pena prosseguir "isto" ou nao, tá por aí alguem?..

encontrei por ali noutro lado..

People do change
«Quando dizemos coisas como "as pessoas não mudam", isso deixa os cientistas doidos. Porque a mudança é literalmente a única constante na ciência: energia, matéria, estão sempre a mudar, a tomar forma, a fundir-se, a crescer, a morrer...

O que não é natural é as pessoas tentarem não mudar. É a maneira como nos agarramos ao que as coisas foram em vez de as deixarmos ser como são. É a maneira como nos agarramos a velhas memórias em vez de criarmos novas. É a maneira como insistimos em acreditar que tudo nesta vida é permanente.
A mudança é constante. Só temos de decidir como vivê-la.»



adaptado de "Grey's Anatomy" (T7-Ep1)


http://aminhavidadavaumanovelamexicana.blogspot.com/

já agora deixo aqui a publicidade..passem por lá que vale a pena.

"gosto"












domingo, novembro 07, 2010

..



got it.

.

parece que está tudo virado ao contrário.

este blog está a chegar ao fim.

segunda-feira, novembro 01, 2010

viciado.






completamente viciado.

shit happens, but I don’t give a shit!

Dear Karen,

If you’re reading this, it means I actually worked up the courage to mail it. So good for me. You don’t know me very well, but if you get me started I tend to go on and on about how hard the writing is for me. This is the hardest thing I ever had to write. There is no easy way to say this so I’ll just say it, I met someone. It was an accident. I wasn’t looking for it. I wasn’t on the make. It was a perfect storm. She said one thing and I said another and the next thing I knew I wanted to spend the rest of my life in the middle of that conversation. Now there this feeling in my gut that she might be the one. She is completely nuts in a way that makes me smile, highly neurotic, a great deal of maintenance acquired. She is you Karen, that’s the good news. The bad news is that I don’t know how to be with you right now, and that scares the shit out of me. Because if I am not with you right now I have this feeling we will get lost out there. It’s a big bad world full or twist and turns and people have a way of blinking and missing the moment. The moment that could have changed everything. I don’t know what’s going on with us and I can’t tell why you should waste a leap of faith on the likes of me. But damn you smell good, like home and you make excellent coffee that has to count for something. Call me!

Unfaithfully yours,
Hank Moody
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