tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20242712009-02-21T11:41:49.750-02:00ate' parece<p>email <a href="mailto:lalagartixa@hotmail.com">me</a>
lalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08597967715183831167noreply@blogger.comBlogger978125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024271.post-1132232791298061122005-11-17T10:06:00.000-03:002005-11-17T10:06:31.516-03:00de ondevemtudo isso?lalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08597967715183831167noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024271.post-1120673257146380042005-07-06T15:06:00.000-03:002005-07-06T15:07:37.153-03:00nãoépossívellalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08597967715183831167noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024271.post-1116344878679654582005-05-17T12:46:00.000-03:002005-05-17T12:47:58.686-03:00I'm lost in my words and I don't know where I'm goingI do the best I can not to worry about thingslalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08597967715183831167noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024271.post-1111704275094778972005-03-24T19:44:00.000-03:002005-03-24T19:44:35.096-03:00não desperdicechiliquecomigolalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08597967715183831167noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024271.post-1111703912505029782005-03-24T19:35:00.000-03:002005-03-24T19:38:32.506-03:00Thank goodness for all of the things you are not!Thank goodness you're not something someone forgot,and left all alone in some punkerish placelike a rusty tin coat hanger hanging in space.lalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08597967715183831167noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024271.post-1109279455352533862005-02-24T18:10:00.000-03:002005-02-24T18:10:55.353-03:00não deliralavínialalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08597967715183831167noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024271.post-1109267786713361622005-02-24T14:56:00.000-03:002005-02-24T14:56:26.713-03:00bem em cima do esternoa loucurame espreitalalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08597967715183831167noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024271.post-1109256305352147252005-02-24T11:44:00.000-03:002005-02-24T11:45:05.353-03:00All I can hear, I me mineI me mine, I me mineEven those tears, I me mineI me mine, I me mineNo-one's frightened of playing itEveryone's saying itFlowing more freely than wineAll through the day I me minelalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08597967715183831167noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024271.post-1109176147343400082005-02-23T13:27:00.000-03:002005-02-23T13:29:59.616-03:00Jai Guru DevaOmNothing's gonna change my worldNothing's gonna change my worldNothing's gonna change my worldNothing's gonna change my worldlalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08597967715183831167noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024271.post-1105845350570560792005-01-16T01:14:00.000-03:002005-01-16T00:16:23.616-03:00eu faria algo
mas já pus
meu pijamalalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08597967715183831167noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024271.post-1105405937342510222005-01-10T22:11:00.000-03:002005-01-10T22:12:17.343-03:00vintão
não é
trintãolalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08597967715183831167noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024271.post-1100015287662142232004-11-09T13:45:00.000-03:002004-11-09T12:48:07.663-03:00Everybody seems to think I'm lazy
I don't mind, I think they're crazy
Running everywhere at such a speed
Till they find there's no need (there's no need)
lalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08597967715183831167noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024271.post-1099927879976225132004-11-08T13:26:00.000-03:002004-11-08T12:34:34.426-03:00But what's the good of scheming
I'm dreaming
For I don't stand a ghost of a chance with youlalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08597967715183831167noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024271.post-1099930066838872952004-11-08T13:06:00.000-03:002004-11-08T13:07:46.836-03:00Don't cry because it's over. Smile because it happened.lalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08597967715183831167noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024271.post-1099676100673488322004-11-05T14:32:00.000-03:002004-11-05T14:35:00.673-03:00O mundo é velha cena ensanguentada,
Coberta de remendos, picaresca;
A vida é chula farsa assobiada,
Ou selvagem tragédia romanesca.lalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08597967715183831167noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024271.post-1099675169667045372004-11-05T14:15:00.000-03:002004-11-05T14:31:00.613-03:00Dói-me a cabeça. Abafo uns desesperos mudos;
Tanta depravação nos usos, nos costumes!
Amo, insensatamente, os ácidos, os gumes
E os ângulos agudos!
lalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08597967715183831167noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024271.post-1098806288551326532004-10-26T13:52:00.000-03:002004-10-26T13:09:10.800-03:00The days go on and on... they don't end. All my life needed was a sense of someplace to go. I don't believe that one should devote his life to morbid self-attention, I believe that one should become a person like other people.
lalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08597967715183831167noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024271.post-1098735180990638472004-10-25T17:11:00.000-03:002004-10-26T13:12:01.503-03:00NA FIRMA
Cansada
de só fazer
volume
lalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08597967715183831167noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024271.post-1098735009262354392004-10-25T17:03:00.000-03:002004-10-25T17:10:09.263-03:00calada
como
sempre
lalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08597967715183831167noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024271.post-1081270964890288002004-04-06T14:02:00.000-03:002004-04-06T14:05:41.186-03:00doer, dói
mas, como diz os ingreis,
good riddance
to bad rubbishlalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08597967715183831167noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024271.post-1073319332814308172004-01-05T13:04:00.000-03:002004-01-05T13:16:44.043-03:00Aí vai a Lista de Compras
do Amado Batista
Saudade daqueles tempos
Tempos que não voltam mais
Eu era um garotinho
Seu namoradinho
Amigo de seus pais
E hoje já estou crescido
Sou o seu marido
És minha mulher
Acabou-se a alegria
Brigar todo dia
É o que você quer
Se trabalho até mais tarde
E chego cansado em casa
Você diz que estou te traindo
E que por mim não põe
Sua mão na brasa
Nesse dia, lalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08597967715183831167noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024271.post-1071175356347855722003-12-11T17:41:00.000-03:002003-12-11T17:43:22.793-03:00THE LAWS OF THE BUDDAH
(as quoted from one of the episodes of The Simpsons)
1)EXISTANCE IS SUFFERING
2)the cause of suffering is desirelalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08597967715183831167noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024271.post-1071074813410412542003-12-10T13:46:00.001-03:002003-12-10T13:47:38.483-03:00ó o baudelaire falando da cabeça dele
dele em si na verdade
mas o que é uma pessoa
que não sua cabeça?
C'est une pyramide, un immense caveau,
Qui contient plus de morts que la fosse commune.
lalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08597967715183831167noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024271.post-1071074812936302482003-12-10T13:46:00.000-03:002003-12-10T13:47:38.013-03:00ó o baudelaire falando da cabeça dele
dele em si na verdade
mas o que é uma pessoa
que não sua cabeça?
C'est une pyramide, un immense caveau,
Qui contient plus de morts que la fosse commune.
lalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08597967715183831167noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2024271.post-1070639576724898732003-12-05T12:52:00.000-03:002003-12-05T12:53:36.746-03:00AMADO BATISTA
agora
só escrevo
lista
lalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08597967715183831167noreply@blogger.com