No idea!

Então gente, o que fazer quando a gente não esta afim de pensar, gritar "me deixe ser burro e falar errado por favor!"...

Simples assim...

...escrevo no meu blog, é meu mesmo, nele eu escrevo o que eu quere, xingo quem eu quere, e como o que eu quere!!!

No demais, se to revoRRRtado, o probrema é meu!

Num quer ler rs, QSF!

Sucesso a todos!

Right or wrong!

Maybe, sometimes i wrote in english,

this could be good or not,

but i make this to protect me

to be misunderstood...

... sera que esta tentativa de que somente quem eu queira me entenda tem valia?!

Até onde nossas atitudes geram utilidade aos demais...

but, usefull or useless

I like to be this way

and I still go on

living and be lived

liking every one that i want it!

Roubei do orkut!

Não sei...
...O que sei e que tudo que é belo tende a ser simples e que a beleza anda de braços dados com a simplicidade...

Push

She said I don't know if I've ever been good enough.
I'm a little bit rusty, and I think my head is caving in,
And I don't know if I've ever been really loved,
By a hand that's touched me,
And I feel like something's gonna give,
And I'm a little bit angry.
Well, this ain't over, no, not here,
Not while I still need you around.
You don't owe me, we might change,
Yeah, we just might feel good.

I wanna push you around,
Well, I will,
Well, I will,
I wanna push you down,
Well, I will,
Well, I will,
I wanna take you for granted,
I wanna take you for granted,
Yeah, yeah, well, I will.

She said I don't know why you ever would lie to me,
Like I'm a little untrusting,
When I think that the truth is gonna hurt ya,
And I don't know why you couldn't just stay with me.
You couldn't stand to be near me,
When my face don't seem to want to shine,
'Cause it's a little bit dirty.
Well, don't just stand there, say nice things to me,
'Cause I've been cheated, I've been wronged,
And you, you don't know me,
Yeah, well, I can't change.
I won't do anything at all.

Oh, but don't bowl me over.
Just wait a minute, well, it kinda fell apart,
Things get so crazy, crazy.
Don't rush this baby, don't rush this baby, baby.

Matchbox Twenty

Prelúdios!

Porque o passado sempre retorna para o nosso encontro!!!???

Eu não nasci para perder, nem vou ser vitima das circunstâncias!!

O que ganho e o que perco com as minhas atitudes, ninguém precisa saber!!!

São plágios clichês que descrevem perfeitamente situações cotidianas que temos em nossas vidas, e que por muito nos fazem reflexivos e clichês nos sofrimentos, pensamentos, sentimentos!

Eu gosto tanto de você, que até prefiro esconder!

Deixo assim ficar subentendido!

2010

Back IN Black !!

Back in black, I hit the sack,

I've been too long, I'm glad to be back

Yes I'm let loose from the noose,

That's kept me hangin' about

I been living like a star 'cause it's getting me high

Forget the hearse, 'cause I never die

I got nine lives, cat's eyes abusing every one of them and running wild

Back in a band, I got Cadillac,

Number one with a bullet, I'm a power pack

Yes I'm in a band with a gang,

they gotta catch me if theywant me to hang

'cause I'm back on the track and I'm beating the flack,

Nobody's gonna get me on another trap!

So look at me now, I'm just making my pay,

Don't try to push your luck, just get outta my way!

'Cause I'm back! Yes, I'm back!

Well, I'm back! I'm back in black!

Let's go!

Final de 2009!

Aventuras,

sonhos,

pretensões,

tombos,

desilusões,

retorno,

insucessos,

afinal nem tudo na vida são sucessos,

crescimento,

amadurecimento,

endurecimento,

recomeço!