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I don't see what anyone can see in anyone else. But you.

You're a part time lover and a full time friend
The monkey on you're back is the latest trend
I don't see what anyone can see, in anyone else but you
I kiss you on the brain in the shadow of a train
I kiss you all starry eyed, my body's swinging from side to side
I don't see what anyone can see, in anyone else but you
Here is the church and here is the steeple
We sure are cute for two ugly people
I don't see what anyone can see, in anyone else but you
The pebbles forgive me, the trees forgive me
So why can't you forgive me?
I don't see what anyone can see, in anyone else but you
I will find my nitch in your car
With my mp3 DVD rumple-packed guitar
I don't see what anyone can see, in anyone else but you
Du du du du du du dudu
Du du du du du du dudu
Du du du du du du dudu du
Up up down down left right left right B A start
Just because we use cheats doesn't mean we're not smart
I don't see what anyone can see, in anyone else but you
You are always trying to keep it real
I'm in love with how you feel
I don't see what anyone can see, in anyone else but you
We both have shiny happy fits of rage
You want more fans, I want more stage
I don't see what anyone can see, in anyone else but you
Don Quixote was a steel driving man
My name is Adam I'm your biggest fan
I don't see what anyone can see, in anyone else but you
Squinched up your face and did a dance
You shook a little turd out of the bottom of your pants
I don't see what anyone can see, in anyone else but you
Du du du du du du dudu
Du du du du du du dudu
Du du du du du du dudu du
But you

[the moldy peaches]

... cantada por juno e bleeker no filme Juno.

let's dance...

...put on your red shoes and dance the blues.

[seqüência de passos alucinantes com vini meneguzzi]

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eu me divirto, eles se divertem, nós nos divertimos.

egypt

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QUANDO OUVI PELO FIM DO DIA
Walt Whitman

}Quando ouvi, pelo fim do dia, como o meu nome havia sido recebido com aplausos no Capitólio, ainda assim não foi feliz para mim a noite que se seguiu. E quando festejei ou quando os meus planos foram atingidos, assim mesmo não me senti feliz. Mas no dia em que cedo me levantei de perfeita saúde, renovado, cantando, inalando o maduro fôlego outonal, quando vi a lua cheia a oeste ficando pálida e a desaparecer na luz da manhã, quando vagueei sozinho sobre a praia e despindo-me me banhei rindo com as águas frias e vi o sol nascer, e quando pensei em como o meu querido amigo, o meu amante, estava a caminho, oh, então senti-me feliz. Então cada fôlego me foi mais doce – e todo o dia meu alimento me nutriu mais – e o belo dia passou bem e o seguinte chegou com igual alegria – e com o próximo, pelo fim da tarde, chegou o meu amigo. Naquela noite, quando tudo estava calmo, ouvi as águas rolarem continuamente lentas sobre as margens, ouvi o assobio sussurrado do líquido e das areias como que dirigindo-se a mim, cochichando, felicitando-me, porque aquele que amo dormia comigo sob a mesma coberta na noite fria, no sossego, nos outonais raios de luar, seu rosto inclinado sobre mim, seu braço em redor do meu peito, suavemente – e naquela noite fui feliz.{

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Pavão misterioso, pássaro formoso, tudo é mistério nesse teu voar
Ah, se eu corresse assim, tantos céus assim
Muita história eu tinha prá contar
Pavão misterioso nessa cauda aberta em leque
Me guarda moleque de eterno brincar
Me poupa do vexame de morrer tão moço
Muita coisa ainda quero olhar

Pavão misterioso, meu pássaro formoso
No escuro desta noite me ajuda a cantar
Derrama essas faíscas, despeja esse trovão
Desmancha isso tudo que não é certo não
Pavão misterioso, pássaro formoso
Um conde raivoso não tarda a chegar
Não temas minha donzela, nossa sorte nessa guerra
Eles são muitos, mas não podem voar.

O0O0O0O0O0O0O0O0O0O0O0O0

"Ok. Digamos que eu sinta falta de stroth então. Sinto que existe alguma coisa terrível, maravilhosa e assustadora que está além do meu alcance. Sonho com isso. Eu sonho, diga-se de passagem. A coisa paira acima de mim ocasionalmente. E então desaparece. Sinto como se estivesse sempre no limiar de alguma coisa que nunca chega. Quero tê-la, ou então me libertar dela."
[fala de Simon, na parte III do livro Dias Exemplares, de Michael Cunningham]

eu me sinto assim também. e você?

.

[na vitrolinha: i´m no good - amy winehouse]

...................................................¨..

eu ponho em dúvida as palavras.
...
esse concretismo todo.
..
I give a shit.
.
shit!

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bons pressentimentos.
.
[na vitrolinha: i feel like a child - devendra banhart]

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A Rosa Doente

]William Blake[

Oh, Rosa! Estás doente:
O verme invisível
Que voa pela noite displicente
Na tempestade terrível,

Teu leito descobriu
De gozo carmesim,
E seu amor, secreto e sombrio
Te consome a vida enfim.

»«»«»«»«»«»«»«»«»«»«»«»«»«»«»«»«

Sorte de hoje: A felicidade está no horizonte da sua vida.

E isso pode ser considerado SORTE?

.

[na vitrolinha: devil mood - smoke city]

nada como um almocinho com as amigas.

pena q a laurinha não aparece na foto, mas ela estava lá e nós estávamos olhando justamente para ela. curioso, não?

.

.

[na vitrolinha: the moon - cat power]

thingsmag #0 já está no ar

olá!!

quero saber as opiniões!

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[na vitrolinha: nude as the news - cat power]

++++++++++

estou viciada:

"long ago
and oh so far away
I fell in love with you
before the second show
your guitar
it sounds so sweet and clear
but you're not really there
it's just the radio
don't you remember you told me you love me baby
you said you'd be coming back this way again baby
baby baby baby baby oh baby
I love you, I really do
loneliness, is such a sad affair
and I can hardly wait
to be with you again
what to say
to make you come again
come back to me again
and play your sad guitar
don't you remember you told me you love me baby
you said you'd be coming back this way again baby
baby baby baby baby oh baby
I love you, I really do."

**versão do sonic youth**

>> > > > > > > >

.meveuqsêmonósradrocaerimrodaireuqueejoH
.odneceuquolneuotsE
.adivanrasnepedrarapogisnocoãN
.olpmaoditnesoN

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capisce?!

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[na vitrolinha: i'll kill her - soko]

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despedida das gurias no aquavit.

cris, lili, jans e eu fazendo um brinde.

aproveitem, meninas!!!

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[na vitrolinha: god knows (you gotta give to get) - el perro del mar]

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a foto é velha, mas a turminha é a mesma.

.

amo essa gente.

.

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[na vitrolinha: you are the light (by which i travel into this and that) - jens lekman]

you're so vain, man!

essa é pra cantar aos berros...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7B7bVD_DkM4

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 in the mirror as you watched yourself gavotte
And all the girls dreamed that they'd be your partner
They'd be your partner, and...
You're so vain, you probably think this song is about you
You're so vain, I'll bet you think this song is about you
Don't 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...
You're so vain, you probably think this song is about you
You're so vain, I'll bet you think this song is about you
Don't you? don't you?
I had some dreams they were clouds in my coffee
Clouds in my coffee, and...
You're so vain, you probably think this song is about you
You're so vain, I'll bet you think this song is about you
Don't you? don't you?
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're with
Some underworld spy or the wife of a close friend
Wife of a close friend, and...
You're so vain, you probably think this song is about you
You're so vain, I'll bet you think this song is about you
Don't you? don't you?

[you're so vain - carly simon]