snow white.

Não acredito a heresia que cometi, 
Não acredito que te perdi,
Nunca chorei tanto,
Nunca acreditei no meu pranto.

Eu que sempre quis te proteger,
foi quem mais te machucou sem querer,
e em busca de seu perdão,
sei que será difícil a redenção.

Posso dizer que foi meu 1o verdadeiro amor,
mesmo que no final criou muita dor, 
mas o tom não é de um adeus de lamento
e sim um até logo para ficar atento.

gold guy

Hey, wait... don't worry, I'm with the good guys, I'm from Goldman.

the sea.

Life is pretty much like a sea. We live with a constant level, a level of melancholy which is affected by waves of happiness and hit when those waves break, mostly in your face. One's life is determined then by the frequency of waves and their willingness to break. The people that surround us, they are the fish and water plants and rocks, meaning that they may affect us during a part of our lives or during the whole period of our existence, but in the end, it doesn't matter. We are determined to be alone, because we live together but we die as we are born, alone.

life.

Tom walked to her apartment intoxicated by the promise of the evening. He believed that, for the first time, his expectatioins would align with reality.

http://www.vimeo.com/7580722

Dead banafishbowl dream.

Anyway, I keep picturing all these little kids playing some game in this big field of rye and all. Thousands of little kids, and nobody's around - nobody big, I mean - except me. And I'm standing on the edge of some crazy cliff. What I have to do, I have to catch everybody if they start to go over the cliff - I mean if they're running and they don't look where they're going I have to come out from somewhere and catch them. That's all I do all day. I'd just be the catcher in the rye and all. I know it's crazy, but that's the only thing I'd really like to be.