Mayfly on a Sunday afternoon

Me acuerdo del colegio Y el gordo Bombom Ele era el capo Se sientia por cima Tenia el culo grande Bombom Comia frituras Y todo que tiene harina Lo que tenia mas feo Era su narina Y se vio tan gordo Que ya capo no se sentia Hizo ejercicios Bombom No come mas harina Y en su inferioridad Pide a las mujeres Que se le caguen encima Bombom -x- -x-

Los ojos verdes que me esperaban Ahora son muerte Caso de suicidio En su belleza del passado Hoy solo queda un raton Rata fea! Una vez era tan bello Ojos de violin Y me abrazabas con afecto Hoy veo que era t0d0 mentira Que en tus labios gasté besos Que en mi saliva no existen mas Tu suenõ Hoy es mi noche de pessadilla De un passado de falso tercio pelo Hoy eres una memoria de mala dicha Y que ahora nazcan tu arrugas Y sobre tu tumba bailen un tango Dos tortugas Para que te acuerden tu tortura Que de un pobre ratoncillo Te volviste La rata fea -x-

Rogí Quando você vai me perdoar Esta na hora de me ouvir Nossos sonhos de amor No tempo que tempo que não tinha dor Já é hora de tentar Você é lindo Seus olhos verdes a me assustar Os desenhos e poesias Que fizemos no passado Eu só quero te falar Você é minha primeira lembrança Meus amantes tem seu olhar Em todo homen eu procuro Tem que ter um pouco de ti Mesmo que more em outro lugar -x-

Angie, angie, when will those clouds all disappear? Angie, angie, where will it lead us from here? With no loving in our souls and no money in our coats You cant say were satisfied But angie, angie, you cant say we never tried Angie, youre beautiful, but aint it time we said good-bye? Angie, I still love you, remember all those nights we cried? All the dreams we held so close seemed to all go up in smoke Let me whisper in your ear: Angie, angie, where will it lead us from here? Oh, angie, dont you weep, all your kisses still taste sweet I hate that sadness in your eyes But angie, angie, aint it time we said good-bye? With no loving in our souls and no money in our coats You cant say were satisfied But angie, I still love you, baby Evrywhere I look I see your eyes There aint a woman that comes close to you Come on baby, dry your eyes But angie, angie, aint it good to be alive? Angie, angie, they cant say we never tried

All the mornings I lived All the streets we played hide and seek For the first time I was enchanted by love My mother worked day and night And I had "All Star" shoes We had our sundays at the club And we didn´t give a dawn if Christ was crucified The beauty of the cathedral And the fottie team we supported Won at our stadium So things went round and round Under the sun And I felt for the first time I had a reason to live Because I was your Technicolor Butterfly Girls looked at us with jelousy Inside their happiness We saw their pain Because we we´re toghether They hoped so much to be with you And where able to break their principles Just to have you So one day it all happened Without any warning I discovered the sadnness of being in this world And not having you as a reason to live You know we´ve met way back Way back than yesterday The day I left I tryed to keep in touch In my soul I take the singing voice And the sunshine I have t...

I woke up this morning with hope in my soul Called you up so early,I thought I heard you moan Asked you if you remember ,Paris But all I heard was no Images of Paris Haunting in my soul I was just 15 So why did I let go? I ask myself why I fell so good With men who remind me of you I heard your voice again After 10 dreadfull years You sound like a former lover I met yesterday at a show Or someone I feel atracted Who lives just accross the ocean And never saw in my life And,who knows,will never be my own When I have my first born child It will bare your name So those memories of Paris Won´t form a rotten wound in my soul Images of Paris Haunting in my soul I was just 15 So why did I let go? Time says it heals all wounds So why woun´t it just heal them My do I have to live with this open scar Of th...

1)Runnaway,Del Shannon 2)Ruby Tuesday,Rolling Stones 3)Happinness Is A Warm Gun,Beatles 4)Good Vibrations,Beach Boys 5)Is It Wicked Not To Care,Belle and Sebastian 6)Pagan Poetry,Bjork 7)Under The Milkyway,The Church 8)All Mine,Portishead 9)This Is Hardcore,Pulp 10)Under Ether,Pj Harvey 11)Hues Of Longing,Mors Syphilitica 12)Stars,Ulrich Schnauss 13)Misterium,This Ascention 14)Stand Away,Angra 15)Creep,Stone Temple Pilots -x- PS: The songs sound better with that special person near you

I Don´t love anybody (Eu não amo ninguem,Cazuza) Yesterday I went to bed holding myself tight Clinging myself to four pillows And crying softly like a little baby So that neither me or god could hear Feeling my own pain Like a baby, as I fall asleep I dream´t i´ve jumped from the 20th floor And scaped without a scratch I´ve wo n $3.500.000 At the lotery And you told me in this sweet ironic voice You´d be mines forever Wen I woke up ,the first thing i´ve saw Was your photograph I don´t know why at mornings Everyday seems like giving labour Who knows,after someone slaps me in the face I´ll know the reasons of all this If you love someone You expect to be loved back Yet anymone I love It´s like loving the moon Something unreacheble I just don´t love anybody This is so strange I can´t fall inlove And my life is all surounded By love _x_ E é só amor que eu respiro

Why am I writting this?Saying private things it´s so un-english,It´s supossed to be,I´m brazilian.And in two weeks carnaval will come.And everytime carnaval it´s near all this comes to my head.I´m just someone who got hurt inside.And survived.These kind of wounds aren´t the kind that just a band aid will heal them.It took years of enduring,silence and medication. Today,I think I´m kindda celebrating this,because,I think,It all has come to an end,for once and for all. I´m not Joana anymore,I became a wall of iron,I can take anything,and survive!

To Muniz: Some people live to kill.Others die so other people can give more value to their lives.Life is god´s most precious gift to us.Our bodies are sanctuaries.We all have the right and the duty to take care of it. I just don´t know how to react to your lost.It´s a strong phisical loss.I fell inlove with you one day,and somehow I keep on being. I just can´t bare missing you so much: Joana

Look deep into her eyes. Because she was,once, A lover of mines -x-

I remember when I first got interested in guys.I was 12 years old.Untill then I thought I would be a lesbian.I thought Paul MCcartney in his "Sgt Peppers" years looked hot,Hulk Hogan,Leo Di Caprio,Liam Ghallegher,Peter Steele,etc Them I got tired of all the celebrities and ran off to find a REAL man.I remember this english guy,not,sir,it´s not you,hi´s name was Robert,hehehehehe.I thought he was cool because he was in university and I was at 6th grade!We both had the same love for the Beatles and Oasis.I met him in this internet community called "Firefly",that later became "MSN"!Then he stopped talking to me because he discovered I was 13 and on 6th grade!And I discovered he was 15 and on 8th grade! Then just messing around my desktop in late 1996 i discovered "Netscape Chat"!Mirc´s soundless colourless older brother.I randomly typed#england and #beatles and BAM! There was where all these people fr...

"Passar ferias em casa E ter-te longe Me faz ter saudades de Dizzie E das ferias no Mexico " "Having you so far away from me and spending vacations at home makes me miss Dizzy and spending my vacations in Mexico"

Y asi hizo la ententona La que siempre há de ententar I por su tierra ya no llora Pues se lo intenta por amar Si no lo ves si que no existe Si lo escuchas es uma cancion Do imagen,tiene una foto Vive de puro amor Tengo solamente algunas cartas Y nunca senti su olor Por tu imagen me duele la vista Y de tu lengua no me imagino ni el sabor Por esto sigo yo bailando Para que te pueda encontrar Y a ententar y a seguir buscando Para sentir aquel me duele Que es el hombre que quiero amar _x_

I Can't Control Myself Lyrics by Troggs OH NO! (ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba) i cant stand still coz youve got me goin (ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba) ur slacks are low and your hips are showin (ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba) i thank you girl as ur standing there your low-cut slacks and your long black hair i want you going, i want noone else coz when im with you i cant control myself defence is down and you got me shakin (ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba) you got me so that my nerves are breakin (ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba) if u knew me like i know u girl ur knees would bend and ur hair would curl you make me move, yeh, like noone else and when im with you i cant control myself ive got this feeling thats inside of me it makes me think of how things used to be it makes me feel alright when im with you at night and we love and we love (ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba) you fill me so with this big temptation (ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba) this kind...

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Him: This must be the first time we talk properly.Hehehehehe Me: Yeah.So, you got in accepted at the University.Ready to be the next Bill Gates? Him:Who,me? Not a chance! Me:Come on!Your whole life´s been about computing and now you are getting a higher dregree on the subject. Him:Afterwards I should get a higher degree on English Literature,so I can write a paper on Tolkien.Or go to music school so I can become a guitar virtuosi. Me:So,how´s love? Him:She left me :( But ok,life goes on while things move forward. Me:I wanna fly to see my loverman this time.He came here the other time.Now it´s time I went there. Him:I saw your blog.Wonderful poems!Did you write any about me?Sincerly it would me an honour.(He does his tipical ironic face)Hehehehe Me: Oh,yes!There´s a whole bunch of them in a drawyer,they are from back then. Him:Back when? Me:High School,when I fell inlove with you and you didn´t give shit about it (Now I do my ironic face). Him: You just couldn´t get enough of ol´Raffs...

Charlotte Gainsbourg - AF607105 Melancholy aviation chocolate perfume cigarettes frequent flyers tow away dislocation sleeping jets wave goodbye feel homesick tranquilizers bill of fare cry easy dvt disapear into thin air we wish you all a very happy pleasant flight this is a journey to the center of the night and the inflight entertainment's out of sigh there on af 607105 time difference you're waking chase the sun into your eyes sleeping cities dust hotel rooms passengers look to the skies fly overyour lifetime and never touching down my heart is breakings omewhere over saskatchewan we wish you all a very happy pleasant flight this is a journey to the center of the nigh tand the inflight entertainment's out of sigh there on af 607105 your life in the wrong hands savannah and frozen wastes the flight path the wingspanbelow the earth rotates i love you i miss you i cannot see your face invent a new persona drunk here on the edge of spaceall the things i carry with meand al...

The name of the song is "Top Top" the interpreters are Mutantes.Top Top it´s a brazilian expression that means "in deep trouble" Top Top It´s time for a sabotage It will be your turn to suffer Whenever there´s no mutual correspondence I will get avanged I won´t be mocked at anymore It´s time for a sabotage He´ll get married to me And we´ll make love on the stairs And paint your name oln the skies It will be sabotage! I want to see you In deep trouble I won´t let anyone say I didn´t do what i promissed doing And at the end I´ll look for somebody else And it will be my turn To say bye bye Untill nevermore I´m through with you _X_

By the hills of Ireland In Gallway and Dunegal The the tall pagan man Awaits by the seaside The mother island Mother danu awaits for us And toghether we will Search for images Of Sheela na Gig Tuatha Dé Danann Mystical and heathen In new years eve They go to the sea To send flowers To Ceridiwen Oh dear mother goddess Can you hear my cry Howlling for the one Who lives at the other side Of coincidences _X _

"Beautiful Liar" Ay, Ay, Ay Nobody likes being played Beyonce, Beyonce Shakira, Shakira (hey)[ Beyonce] He said I'm worth it, his one desire [Shakira] I know things about 'em that you wouldn't wanna read about [Beyonce] He kissed me, his one and only, (yes) beautiful Liar [Shakira] Tell me how you tolerate the things that you just found out about [Shakira] You never know [Beyonce] Why are we the ones who suffer [Shakira] I have to let go [Beyonce] He won't be the one to cry [Beyonce] (Ay) Let's not kill the karma(Ay) Let's not start a fight(Ay) It's not worth the drama For a beautiful liar [Shakira] Can't we laugh about it (Ha Ha Ha)(Oh) It's not worth our time(Oh) We can live without 'em Just a beautiful liar [Shakira] I trusted him, but when I followed you, I saw you together [Beyonce] I didn't know about you then 'till I saw you with him again [Shakira] I walked in on your love scene, slow dancing [Beyonce] You stole everythi...

Red central line Regent Park Deep anal brown That stupid teardrop on my cheek Andrew, please,hold my hand You know what it is District Circle lines Colours of my flag Beyond MCLuhans Symulacron Where unreality becomes true Take me to London where it is All my life All my memories That stupid diary I wrote And forgot it On yellow purple pinkish Great Portland Streets My beautiful diary I wrote it in english For 12 years of my life And like Anne Frank I gave it a name She named her´s Kitty And in the depts of my personal war Like Morrisson,the rider on the storm I named mine´s Jimmy Andrew,let´s just stop there To see if I can find it again It never ansewered me But it has and knows everything I want to see it again Just to be sure nobody Read my secrets If someone found it Jimmy was the medium of my messeges And you say Don´t worry It´s still there In London And all of it´s Love When we found the diary All the pages got Torned off It was agressively Unveiled All of my secrets _x_

The arab man and his lonely fm In Abu Dabi lonely he stands The arab man and his sad fm He see´s the world around But never takes a stand He think he´s like Guevara But he´s like George W. Bush He despices minorities And plants bombs On innocent people So he can attack The asian guy and his Borges book Like the author he´s going blind Yet he does not seizes The last things he looks He listens to the same...

Rafaméia Vamos para Rafaméia Vamos pra Floripa! Lá tem um gostosão Com um lapa de pica! Ele é da Rafaméia Seu signo é de Libra Tem barriga tanquinho E uma bunda bonita Ele é da Rafaméia Só quer saber de sexo Da boca carnuda Ele goza no teto Ele é da Rafaméia É feito de tesão Te lambe com os olhos E goza na tua mão Ele é da Rafaméia Um homem objeto Ele é um robô Nascido para o sexo _ x_

The first on the list are the usual suspects: 1)MY COUSINS!!!:My sisters and brothers,we´ve been toghether since we´re babies!I know I can allways count with them.I wasn´t born with any brothers or sisters but I have 12 cousins!In countriside northeast brazilian culture your cousins are like your brothers and sisters!That´s just fantastic! Now people who aren´t family,but I consider as so! 2)ADRIANO!!!:Since 1996 chering secrets giggles and happinnes!We we´re both outcasts in school.We we´re the two "wierdos" who liked Pink Floyd,Oasis and the Beatles.Altho,now,geographically apart,yet NEVER spiritually apart!We both like the same things in all senses,if I was a bloke I´d be Adriano!That wouldn´t be a problem because we like the same kind of blokes :D 3)Someone who has an FM in the Arabian Emirates:The first person I have ever chatted on the net in the beguinnings of 1996.I have a picture of him of when he was 15!I considered it a jewel.We used to make part of dalnet´s #beatl...

The boy that rever umbottoned her shirt Did suspect of the kinky man who entered her house After he left The man that gave her everything she wanted The boy didn´t give it, he was too shy There where no images of the man on the mirror His long curly hair,his deep green eyes and fair skin He gave his blood to her It tasted like freedom Everytime between 9pm and 4am They gave eachother freedom Before the sun rised They where the chosen lovers They where the chosen ones At least at wendnesdays Please,vampire,do it again _ X _

Stone Temple Pilots Sour Girl She turned away, what was she looking at? She was a sour girl the day that she met me Hey, what are you looking at? She was a happy girl the day that she left me What would you do? What would you do if I follow you? What would you do? I follow Dont turn away, what are you looking at? He was so happy on the day that he met her Say, what are you looking at? I was a superman, the looks are deceiving The rollercoaster rides a lonely one I pay the ransom note to stop it from steaming Hey, what are you looking at? She was a teenage girl when she met me What would you do? What would you do if I follow you? What would you do? I follow What would you do? .... The girl got reasons They all got reasons What would you do? .... Hey, what are you looking at? She was a happy girl the day that she left me The day that she left me / the day that she left me She was a happy girl the day that she left me The day that she left me / the day that she left me She was a happy gir...

Stone Temple Pilots Creep Forward yesterday Makes me wanna stay What they said was real Makes me wanna steal Livin under house Guess Im livin, Im a mouse Alls I gots is time Got no meaning, just a rhyme Take time with a wounded hand cause it likes to heal Take time with a wounded hand cause I like to steal Take time with a wounded hand cause it likes to heal, I like to steal Im half the man I used to me This I feel as the dawn It fades to gray Well, Im half the man I used to be This I feel as the dawn It fades to gray Well, Im half the man I used to me This I feel as the dawn It fades to gray Well, Im half the man I used to be, half the man I used to be Feelin uninspired Think Ill start a fire Everybody run Bobbys got a gun Think youre kinda neat Then she tells me Im a creep Friends dont mean a thing Guess Ill leave it up to me Take time with a wounded hand cause it likes to heal Take time with a wounded hand Guess I like to steal Take time with a wounded hand cause it likes to heal, I...

Just a prayer and a dream and my sweetheart came back.As gourgeous and single as that beautiful night we met at that metal concert.Wyndson is back bringing happinnes to my heart again.And made me smile like the old day.We just can´t get off eachother when we see eachother it´s just pure fate dream and synergy.He wrote a poem to me.Everytime I feel down I read it and feel rejoiced again.He was the first librian from a myriad of miranda librians I would meet later.He´s my Vin Diesel, all covered in chocolate! _____ x ____

Please could you not write this song It is all about me And all this global warming shit Ofcourse it is all about me All that When I am king I won´t be on Haloperidol And tell your president His country is a small shitty one All that Well aging makes me look pretty ugly My belly resembles a quite a little piggy Why don´t you say it Why don´t you say my name Off with your head man Why don´t you say my name I guess you do! Say "hi" Why don´t you say "hi" to me Come on say "hi" That´s it´s sir I´m leaving The internet forever The facebook The flickr The blogsphere networking The bowl with oatmeal I wanna make children yeah! _ X_ For my...

Under that colourful plane Where we smiled and held hands By the grass Smiling you showed me the moon And the magical things a goddess could do You held my hand and sang that song Looking deep in to my eyes Andre,it doesn´t matter How much we part It hurted to split two siamese twins in half You where the knot in my knitting That hurt most It was so painful It made me so scared I was alone For the first time Without the one who completed me I learn to live as whole Without the one that used to be my half Now the scar is getting smaller The wound is dissapearing But that´s still that little rash To remind me of our separation Death and dessperation We where united by the heart We where united by the b0ne Other twins wouldn´t survive But I survived! Now we learned how to life appart But that day Under the colourful plane Before the surgeon and his scafold Splitted us in half Without any anesthesic ...

" You had one eye on the mirror As you watched yourself gavotte And all the girls dreamed that They´d be your partner"

After a decade chatting on the internet Lisa Nelson and Griffin Rubble finnaly meet in Barcelona in Gaudi´s "La Pedrera".Altho they never mentioned sex in their conversation Lisa and Griffin instantly feel attracted to eachother.They both chare the love for music and Gaudi´s architecture.Ramblas,Flamenco and Sangria are included in this erotic psychological thriller.It plays with the idea when do people we talk on the internet become real t.When a still picture,letters on a monitor and a voice become a real person with all, breath,touch and smell.It also shows if things don´t end up like the way you plan,it can be even better. At the siesta time they test the limits of their sexuality on Gaudi´s Sagrada Familia.They dicover that sexual experiences are exactlty like that cathedral,a never ending work,that can take more than a lifetime.Something new is allways discovered,everytime it´s practiced.

I remember the young woman,and her complete cowboy suit.She had it all hat,belt and boots.I was 14,she was 16.She climbed the walls,so she wouldn´t have to pay to see "STOMP".My friend was there we talked the whole night,yet my eyes where in those cowboy boots,and the babe who wore them.And below my black dress something completly new started.It felt so good and it felt so different.Every step, it felt so right,I just knew it.Above the belt there was a "Chemical Brothers shirt",and below the belt was something I´ve never seen before.It started to grow,big and hard.She kissed my cheek,gently,it gave me the chills.So I carressed her hair back,with the tip of my nails,and she got goosebumps.It made me smile. When I got home,naked,I climbed into my bed,something was warm,wet and sticky,right in between. It was the first time EVER I felt lust. ______ x _______

When i feel you near me My heart burns like wildfire When I i dyed my hair red I wanted you to see my fire You turn me on And give me heat It all seems so distante When we meet But when you´re not look I touch myself thinking about you It makes my body burn like wildfire One more night One more dose of whiskey And all you touch is your drum sticks And all I can touch is your shadow You know that makes me cum Your dark hair so long across your chest I close my eyes and cover my sex with my hands But those long hands of your Have just the beat to kick me in As I leave the pub in the middle of cold the rain It all evapourates when it touches my body Because it makes me hot _______ X _________

Title :The scent of flowers,after the thick rain   The little girl scribbeling in her little book He observes from the back of the class With an evil eye,behind thick frames  Her little feet and her little shoes  That small white fragile body  He´s so big and strong  But from that moment on he feels so small  And she starts to grow in his mind  So big he wants to be inside her  The shield on top of her blouse  On her chest  He sees right bellow the buttons  Into her cleavage,he want to get between them  The test is over and he walks across the room  With the paper between his teeth  Like she asked him to  She´s not being bullied by his strong arms And he doesn´t feel taunted by her constant companionship  They are loving every second of it  __ x__

If your eyes are green If you´re a librian If you ever played Dungeons and Dragons If you have long hair If you like animé If your name is Andre,or something similar If you are a trekkie or a whovian Don´t go feeling all special Just because I stare at you It´s not you that I want You just remind me Of all the men I ever had __ X__

Once Upon a time I remember that Blayze Bayley concert Wyndson said we would go together Yet we didn´t Because we we´re someowhere else Having chocolates and wine All alone I remember when Jay put her leg up So I could trip and fall What she didn´t expected Was a med school party Right across the street To rescue me During the concert D.D. slit his wrists Because he couldn´t have me for himself And the bed and condoms He had fixed for us Had to ...

Carly Simon : So Vain You walked into the party like you were walking onto a yacht Your hat strategically dipped below one eye Your scarf it was apricot You had one eye on the mirror as you watched yourself gavotte And all the girls dreamed that they´d be your partner They´d be your partner, and... Youre so vain, you probably think this song is about you Youre so vain, Ill bet you think this song is about you Dont you? dont you? You had me several years ago when I was still quite naive Well you said that we made such a pretty pair And that you would never leave But you gave away the things you loved and one of them was me I had some dreams, they were clouds in my coffee Clouds in my coffee, and... I had some dreams they were clouds in my coffee Clouds in my coffee, and... Well I hear you went up to Saratoga and your horse naturally won Then you flew your lear jet up to Nova Scotia To see the total eclipse of the sun Well you´re where you should be all the time And when you´re not you´r...

Singer: Carla Bruni Song : Raphaël Quatre consonnes et trois voyelles C'est le prénom de Raphaël Je le murmure à mon oreille Et chaque lettre m'émerveille C'est le tréma qui m'ensorcelle Dans le prénom de Raphaël Comme il se mêle au a au e, Comme il les entre-mêle au l Raphaël à l'air d'un ange Mais c'est un diable de l'amour Du bout des hanches Et de son regard de velours Quand il se penche Quand il se penche mes nuits sont blanches Et pour toujours Hmm J'aime les notes au goût de miel Dans le prénom de Raphaël Je les murmure à mon réveil Entre les plumes du sommeil Et pour que la journée soit belle Je me parfume Raphaël Peau de chagrin pâtre éternel Archange étrange d'un autre ciel Pas de délice pas d'étincelle Pas de malice sans Raphaël Les jours sans lui deviennent ennui Et mes nuits s'ennuient de plus belle Pas d'inquiétude pas de prélude Pas de promesse à l'éternel Juste le monde dans notre lit Juste nos vies en arc en ciel ...

Brazilian rock star Renato Russo,wrote this song to a former schottish lover he met in a gay bar in New York.They spent alot of time toghether in a New York bedroom making love and shooting heroin.A homossesual version of Sid and Nancy.His most beatiful love songs were about him. One day Renato Russo,woke up and his lover wasn´t there anymore.He wrote this song after their break up.The result of this relationship,was AIDS.He died in October 1996,leaving a whole lot of teens orphans,including me. Other resorces say he wrote this song to his grandfather after he died.Both ways is a very lovely song,allways brings me memories and some tears :D The brazilian tittle is : "Vento no Litoral" ,be free to google it! In my translation I´ll make it "Seaside winds" I wanna rest this afternoon Go to the seaside and see if the wind still blows strong And climb up the stones I d...

27 de fevereiro de 2037 Minha filha : Semana passada ví você acompanhar com dor a morte de Beth Ditto de hipertensão.Devendra Banhart tocou "Candle in the Wind" ,da mesma forma que Elton John fez no funeral da princesa Diana,quando eu tinha a sua idade.Me lembrei do sentimentos que meus pais disseram que tiveram no dia da morte de John Lennon.Ele tinha deixado a vida para virar um mito e seus ideais não foram embora com ele.Ela fez tanto por todas as mulheres.Na minha juventude rolava a ditadura da magreza.Nem um peso normal a mulher poderia ter,pois era considerada gorda,e era rejeitada.Da mesma forma que eu mesmo fui rejeitado,pela minha homossexualidade.Ela mudou tudo isso e touxe uma nova era,as mulheres começaram a se gostar e se aceitar. Vejo você,minha querida,tão jovem,com seus 14 anos,se achando muito magra e fazendo de tudo para engordar e ganhar um corpão com muitas curvas,como você diz.Vou dizer a mesma co...

Um verdadeiro colorista nunca se entrega.Somos apaixonados pelo designe gráfico europeu,música indie e cinema alternativo.Não temos medo de usar cores seja nas nossas formas de vestir, como nossas criações e modos de falar.Criamos mais para nos mesmos e não para os outros,seja o que for e como for.Quem gostou,gostou!Queremos aplicar este estilo para todas as artes e midias. Você se identificou com o que leu? Não se identificou? De qualquer forma escreva um comentario A true colorist never gives in.We are inlove with european graphic designe,indie music and underground cinema.We are not afraid of using colours!It´s on the way we dress,our creations and way of speaking.We create to satisfy ourselves and not the others.We want to apply this style to all the arts and medias. Did you identify yourself over here?Didn´t identify? Both ways write a comment.

I`m alone and free In a country i can`t even speak the language Thinks I want to say End up in another way I get mixed up with the wine Now I`m on my own But I`m free I`m tired of just waiting for it I just want a bottle of Beaujoulais in my hand I want to drink whine And don`t care a fuck about it Here in Parisdise Je vive hereusement

This morning I was surprised that the headline of the news was that "Daniela Cicarelli was caught having sex"Why can't the poor girl get a shag? Cicarelli,Ronaldo's ex wife, is known over here,for her MTV dating show,"Beija Sapo","Snog the Frog",in portuguese.Sometimes she picks people from the audience,the ones who are desperate to get a decent snog,to scream for her help,the famous "Help me,Cicarelli".After they shout,if the scream is loud enough,they get to snog anyone from the missing constestants,who didn't snog during the show.This time,let's make Cicarelli a favor and,HELP HER FOR GODS SAKE!!!The poor girl is being harrased all around! _______ X _______

I want to find someone I can spend at least 3 years with When I find him I will not feel incomplete Because I would allready feel complete I want someone I can wake up the next day on a purple dawn And I will know This is happiness I want to find someone I can spend at least 3 years with He will show me Oslo,Guadalajara,Dublin,Liverpool and Portland Oregon,just because we like "The Simpsons" I want someone I won´t feel as if we where only one soul Because we would know we where two separete individuals And we will not expect anything about us Because we will let things just happen I want someone I could have a child with And I won´t tell it to be just like his father Because it would have a different story and destiny I want someone I could look deep into his gree...

Amanhã estarei indo passar o 7 de setembro em Brasilia,com os candanguinhos :D Aqui irie falar um pouco das minhas espectativas e perspectivas para a ida à capital do meu pais, a qual sera a primeira viagem que eu farei totalmente independente.Pela primeira vez eu viajarei com meus própios santos,minha própia birita e minha mão para segurar durante a decolagem. Entre uma balada e outra vou ver se arranjo tempo para atualizar o blog.Por enquanto peço para rezarem por min para que faça uma boa viagem. Estarei saindo amanhã,daquí de Recife,pela TAM, às 16:55 e chegarei em Brasilia às 19:26.Essa será a primeira de várias viagens que irei relatar. Beijos para todos : Twee Pixie

Band Hammerfal Music:Glory To The Brave Snow is falling down on this glorious land Colours fading, turning into white again To fallen heroes angels sing, they cry their winter tears Endless mourning days will turn to years So this is goodbye, I take leave of you and Spread your wings and you will fly away now, fly away Now Nothing on earth stays forever But none of your deeds were in vain Deep in our hearts you will live again You're gone to the home of the brave Every solemn moment I will treasure inside Even though it's hard to understand That a silent wind can blow the candle out Taking everything leaving the pain far behind You call out my name, but your voice is fading Into the wind, embraced, you'll fly away now, fly away Now Nothing on earth stays forever But none of your deeds were in vain Deep in our hearts you will live again You're gone to the home of the brave My eyes are closed I feel you're faraway ( so close ) Far beyond that shining star I know you...

I remember not so long ago,when i used to fly with my parents.I remember my mother being scared,and I tried to confort her ou of her fear.I remember my father,seriously,reading a news paper.It didn´t matter if he didn´t understand the language or not,he used to "read" it.I think it was to get his mind out of what was happening beside him.He always kept quiet during these moments. Then I remembered when we,me and my mother, used to fly to see my father.And how we looked forward to it.It didn´t matter how long the flight was.He allways gave us the best hollidays of our lives.I remember that my mother used to sleep during the whole flight,and I,stayed awake drinking.I got so drunk I didn´t feel time pass by.I chatted with the crew members,it was quite fun.One hour before landing I´ve started the countdown.God!How I love landings!The city gets closer,and closer,and closer.If becomes from a small ant farm to a small lego land then to a whole city.It´s so exit...

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Heathrow Heathrow As I land on this plane Are you looking at the sky? As I look out the window And see London approach me Now I am landing on Heathrow And I await to see you As I walk around Oxford Street I can see the bildings approach me And the red dubble-decker busses When I arrive I´ll take the tube to destiny To Marble Arch station Near Oxford Street Were I will see you At some sleezy pub Now I am landing on Heathrow And I await to see you As I walk around Oxford Street

Justine is just finnishing her philosophy degree.We didn´t talk since we´ve finnished High School.That little compulsive liar.H0w she sweared to her boyfriends she´d been faithful,but in fact she wasn´t.How she thought anal sex was nasty.The day we read Lolita,Marquis de Sade and The Delta of Venus.All those erotic literature classics.We wished those stories happened to us,alltho we were virgins.We thought fiction could be reality somehow.Will it become true someday?We used to ask ourselves. We got toghether at a bar to sip vodka and suck on lemons like we did when we were 16.At the peak of our drunkness we started telling the awful trueth.I told her about the failure of my university course and started teaching pre-school,that´s cool,but that´s not as cool as "Lady Chatterlay´s Lover".She told me she was going to get married to a rich sheik in Dubai.And she was scared because she had to proove to the guy´s family she was still a virgi...

In his pale skin Behind his round glasses There where a pair Of pale blue eyes His long ears His nose His teeth And his skinny body Resembled a mouse Now his long pale fingers Draw political humor The same fingers That ran through body When we where fifteen _____________ x___________

"Yeshua" Main characters: Yeshua and Sofia Sofia:Sociologist,Theologist and Antropologist.Went back in time to the 1st century to learn about early christianism in a NASA top secret project.Ends up meeting Jesus,Yeshua,and decided to bring him,undercover,to the present and shows him what all he done in his life has become. Yeshua:Young leader of a group of rebelius fishermen against the roman empire.Son of a Carpenter and a housewife.Very friendly,humble and has mediumship.Likes helping people by feeding and healing them.He dedicates his whole time to his cause,that´s why there´s hardly no time for him to think about romance.His best friend is Mary Magdalene,his most devoted deciple.Doesn´t trust Peter because he feels that he wants to take his place in the groups leadership.Has no Idea who he is to become in the future. Words that used to have different meanings in Yeshua´s days 1)Rome: They used to be the enemies of Israel. Ex:Yeshua gets depressed when he first hears abou...

"Looking for Gakbu,despretly" (another title just couldn´t be possible) Warning: All the words said in this text are only going to be about my dream.So it´s not real. The characters:Me,cousin Jacob,gay librarian,fellow brazilian friend and Gakbu Place:Somewhere cold by the seashore over the UK or Canada I had just decided to take my university interchange program.It would be six months at a fellow university abroad.Arriving there I had discovered that this english guy I had been chatting over the internet for ages,Gakbu, was in the same student dorm building as I.And I had an urge to meet him.I tried everything but he just kept avoiding me.I blamed the fact that he behaved that way because he was english.So I met this fellow brazilian guy who said the studied with him and would be glad to help me.We got really close and went to lots of places toghether.Later I discovered that he said he knew Gakbu just to get closer to me,be...

"Zilita" Zilita, I see you in a sea of dreams running into the forest Looking for the sweet and gentle waves of the river The place that you were bathed When you were born Life among dimonds doesn´t glitter As it did before You wished you were in the forest Naked and free So pure and barbaric Among the trees Where are the dimonds ? Where is the gold ? Where are the gods from the waterfalls? You used to dream of your land Beautiful legends And green rivers ...

The pin up Oh you treat me in such misterious ways I wait outside the classroom for a smile on your face I have been waiting so long I've put all my soul in this song And all the words I say And all the times I pray is You swiched me for a suicide girl I gave you all the love in this world And you swiched me for a suicide girl How long will I be waiting for this? When will I fell this bliss? How long will I be waiting for your kiss? But You swiched me for a suicide girl I gave you all the love in this world I've been walking outside in the snow And you swiched me for a suicide girl

"House" My house is like an empty block No one can transpass it We go down the road and There's nothing Only our bodies Walking down to nowhere _____ x _____

LyricsSong: Jesus Christ Superstar DON'T KNOW HOW TO LOVE HIM I don't know how to love him. What to do, how to move him. I've been changed, yes really changed. In these past few days, when I've seen myself, I seem like someone else. I don't know how to take this. I don't see why he moves me. He's a man. He's just a man. And I've had so many men before, In very many ways, He's just one more. Should I bring him down? Should I scream and shout? Should I speak of love, Let my feelings out? I never thought I'd come to this. What's it all about? Don't you think it's rather funny, I should be in this position. I'm the one who's always been So calm, so cool, no lover's fool, Running every show. He scares me so. I never thought I'd come to this. What's it all about? Yet, if he said he loved me, I'd be lost. I'd be frightened. I couldn't cope, just couldn't cope. I'd turn my head. I'd back away. I...

Have you ever had a best friend,of the opposite sex?How many times have you spent with him/her.The privileges they had over your girl/boyfriends.The ones you left a dirty stain of mascara on their shirt.The dreams you shared toghether,the desires,the moments.It doesn´t matter if she/he is straight or homosexual.If he/she lives near you,or far away.If he/she is your childhood friend or just someone interesting you met in a music store.If you can see him/her everyday ,or just chatting on the internet. Have you ever dreamed it was just a little bit more than friendship?That night you sleeped in eachothers houses.All you wanted was to change rooms and sleep toghether.That kiss,you wished it was somewere else.That day you peeped through the bathroom door just to see him/her naked. Have you ever bild a dreamhouse toghether?Like the characters on the movie "Thirteen going on Thirty".Is it still there?How many "dreamhouses" do you have?Did any o...

O céu parece não ter limites quando se sonha.Na adolescência parecemos eternos e temos a impressão de conseguir superar tudo.Tenho 12 anos e consigo ver os limites do céu,agora que eu faço parte dele. Em vida quem poderia imaginar um destino destes para min? Área nobre,colégio de elite,patricinha,e muitos outros estereótipos e adjetivos.Logo,eu, a loirinha doce e espevitada vestida de cor-de-rosa que até pouco tempo atrás pulava de biquíni com minhas amigas na praia da moda.Mas me apaixonei,fazer o que?E agente não escolhe por quem se apaixona. Ano passado tava começando minha vida em uma nova escola.Esperava este dia com ansiedade,pois eu iria cursar a sétima serie,em um colégio para garotas .Foi aí que eu conheci ela,linda,minha melhor amiga,Brenda.Aqueles olhos, a pele,o cabelo.Logo vi que o que sentia por ela não era só amizade,era algo mais,e tinha reciprocidade.Só que entre nos existia uma barreira a ser vencida,a namorada dela,Brandy.As duas eram um pouco mais velha que eu,t...

Remember when we used to sleep in eachothers houses How it felt free Life used to be this eternal dream Remember the day the bus broke down On the middle of the way And we had to walk with our high heels Untill we got there Remember how we danced to Shakira And listened to Camara Obscura How we made confesions And dreamed to live in London Now you are going to London To meet the one you love And I´ll still be here Dreaming to be in London Even more than before ___________ X __________

Me,Myself and I Interprete: Billie Holliday Letras : Irving gordon / Allan Roberts / Alvin S. Kaufman Me, myself and i Are all in love with you We all think you’re wonderful We do Me, myself and i Have just one point of view We’re convinced There’s no one else like you It can’t be denied dear You brought the sun to us We’d be satisfied dear If you, you’d belong to one of us So if you pass me by Three hearts will break in two Cause me, myself and i Are all in love with you Me, myself and i Are all in love with you We all think you’re wonderful We doMe, myself and i Have just one point of view We’re convinced There’s no one else like youIt can’t be denied dear You brought the sun to us We’d be satisfied dear If you’d belong to one of us So if you pass me by Three hearts will break in two Cause me, myself and i Are all in love with you

When we finally meet I expect you to come I expect you to cum Let me be a pagan and a heathenIn your arms I want to be as intense I as never was with you before I want to show my feelings In a way I never showed to you before I want you to forget my nationalityI want to forget yours Since I´ve been in contact with the gods I´ve discovered that my soul is ment To meet yours at eternity Allthough we are far awayI feel you closer than ever Like your skin that I craveLike I crave for chocolate I want to forget your bitternes And your indiference And the way I forgot life To think about your sex All of those years Those countless hours And finally feel my soul Calling for yours Only for you,I CRAVE