AND YOU GROW

You born, and you grow

Are beloved for mommy, daddy, relatives and you grow

Learn to speak, to walk, some bad words and you grow

Go to kindergarten, make first friends, discipline and you grow

Learn reading, writing, more bad words and you grow

Know people, take primary steps in sex, subject first, and you grow

Kiss somebody, start dating, get frustrated and you grow

Come happiness and depression, changing turns, one shot each, and you grow

Go to university, choose a career, journalist or astronaut, and you grow

Job, marriage, divorce, other marriage, career and you grow

Have child, have more child, and you grow

Hired, fired, hired in a better, maybe worst, company and you grow

Across the way have suicidal thoughts, leave friends behind, make new ones and you grow

Your kids grow

Now old, with lots of tales, telling to grandchildren, and keep growing

And then you die

And what for?

COLOR STUFFS

All my day long is blue of sadness
Waiting for your yellow as gold talking
To make me green of hope

I look to the mirror seeing sand man
Needing sea presence
And make us a happy beach

Wanna cross the border
Love you without limits
Being together
Sleeping a shell forever

Time is coming
We gonna lay down or passion
Starting a new era

Where our fate is to be one

FEW WORDS ABOUT SCARS

During my life I got a lot of scars: I got bodyscars, soulscars, relatedscars, familyscars, fellowscars and many other scars. All of them I got just by my own, without help or support.

Although all the scars, I fell like I am surrounded by people trying to give me some more scars. They want to hurt me all the time and I am afraid they will get that anytime closer.

Cannot deny I found more healers than hurters in my way, but now they are trying so hard and I guess I will not escape forever.

Hope I get stronger and the attacks do not cross my armor. I can count with lots of friends to protect me and I know they will.

For instance, here and now, safe and sound, I would like to thank all of you who keeps the hurtes away from my self.

Thank you

fim do instante...

Je ne parle pas français

Je ne parle pas français comme mes collègues Cris Fagundes ou Pierre, l'ami français.
Je ne parle pas français, René Descartes, il ne.
Honte sur moi, parce que je ne parle pas français, et je voudrais.
Je ne parle pas français, ce gentil et tendre la langue.
Je ne parle pas français, mon ex-belle-mère est un des haut-parleurs français.
Je ne parle pas français, mais je l'admire Frères Lumière.
Je ne parle pas français, mais "exactement" sonne bien pour moi.
Je ne parle pas français, encore!
Je ne parle pas français, et traduit en utilisant le web ...

QUERO CONSTANTE, A TODO INSTANTE

te quero quando te vi

te quero e espero

te quero sem poder

te quero só querer

 

não creia em estrelas

não creia o que creia

só creia o que digo

não quero apenas amigo

 

estou a todo instante

não ligo pra barca

me leve caronte

 

quero constante

com a força que tenho

ser seu amante

quotes

narator: Jimmy McGinty is everything but a regular guy!

Falco: Is it better to have lucky than to play good?
Jimmy McGinty: Right!

"The Replacements"


Dewey Finn: Does anyone play drums?
Freddy: I play percussion.
Frankie: Yea, that's cause he couldn't play anything else!
Freddy: Shut up!

Dewey Finn: Those that can't do, teach, and those that can't teach... teach gym.

"The School of Rock"


"Common sense is the most fairly distributed thing in the world, for each one thinks he is so well-endowed with it that even those who are hardest to satisfy in all other matters are not in the habit of desiring more of it than they already have"

"Não há perfeição nas obras compsoteas de várias peças e feitas pelas mão de vários mestres quanto naquelas iniciadas e concluídas por um único arquiteto"

(Rene Descartes)


"So long as a man imagines that he cannot do this or that, so long as he is determined not to do it; and consequently so long as it is impossible to him that he should do it"

(Baruch Spinoza)

Eu tenho pena do meu povo

Eu tenho pena do meu povo
em condições sub-humanas de trabalho
ora por insalubridade
ora por longa jornada


Eu tenho pena do meu povo
que vive de circo por não ter pão
na inversão do carnaval
perfeita comunhão

Eu tenho pena do meu povo
sem cultura, perspectiva ou foco
longe do amanhã, fora do logos

Eu tenho pena do meu povo
que aceita isso calado
sem conseguir ver algo de novo

The truth is out there

Ain't that good to write in this language, but I will try, because I fell something I ways did: There is something beyond our reality and us. Something big and strong.
Some calls it God, a few Jah and a whole community Fate, but, no matters Its name is, It is much more than you and me.
This Thing helps me when I'm weak and tired, hopeless. This Thing gives me power when I'm felling alone, even surrounded by people. Lights me in the darkness and Bright my soul in the blindness.
I have no religion, however, can not deny the Stuff controling our lifes and actions, pride of our prime time and merciful in the wrongs.

BIG QUE COISA ¿NÃO? BRASIL

DARK ICE

“Eles podem pegar qualquer entrevista, rádio ou tv, e cortar de um jeito que faz você dizer qualquer coisa”. Essa frase foi dita por uma nova “BIG SISTER”. Pra não incorrer no erro, que ela condenava, vou contextualizar: Eles debatiam as edições feitas pelo programa, de modo a induzir o espectador a escolher esse ou aquele “BROTHER” para sair da casa.