Sunday, September 23, 2012

you stole the sun from my heart






Raindrops keep falling on my head
And just like the guy whose feet are too big for his bed
Nothing seems to fit
Raindrops keep falling on my head, keep on falling

Cause I just done me some talking to the sun
And I said I didn't like the way he got things done
Sleeping on the job
Raindrops falling on my head, keep on falling

But this one thing I know
The blues they send to meet me wont defeat me
It wont be long till happiness comes up to remain
To greet, greet, greet me

Raindrops keep falling on my head
But that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turning red
Crying's not for me
Cause I'm never gonna stop the rain by complaining
Because I'm free
Nothing's bothering me.

Saturday, September 22, 2012

Why complicate? #3

Don't like something?
Say it

Friday, September 21, 2012

Thursday, September 20, 2012

Sunday, September 16, 2012

Not a single day goes by

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Friday, September 14, 2012

i hate slick & pretty things

i prefer mistakes & accidents...
David Lynch

Thursday, September 13, 2012

"às vezes corremos, às vezes a estrada atropela-nos"

8,22km, 50min

Arctic Monkeys - Cigarette smoke
...
No, I won't read your lips right now
And baby, hey
You send a shiver down my spine
But do you read my mind
Do you...
And you're looking pretty suspicious
...


Wednesday, September 12, 2012

"precisava ter dito mas não sabia como"

precisava dizer. mas ainda não sei.

Lispector

Prefiro olhar para trás e pensar: "Não acredito que fiz isto!" do que dizer: "Gostaria de ter feito isto"