terça-feira, maio 30, 2006
sábado, maio 27, 2006
Waste time...
... or time to waste? How can i possibly know? I do have time, i do enjoy to spend it... if it leads me to boredom, it is because i deserv it!
My time can became your time... your time will make my time... whose time? who is time?
Gone from love to sex... that is asap the time i need!
segunda-feira, maio 22, 2006
Do in' it
wiating can became a long way... by the door, on a chair or simply laying beside you. I'd so love a fight; on words i mean, saying verbly what fisicaly would be deirable... hold you close, passionatly on belive, truely centered on despair for pleasure!
fuck poetry and get on with it! take me as soon as possible... make my life worth living!
Antydisestablishementarianisn
Do you know what it means?
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:opertor, i need an exit!
:go to her and tell her you love her...
:were is she?
:f you! o i nee to tell u everithing? go and fin her!
:i did... she told me to walk...
:and o should you...
:were?
:were ever u fell like... chace her if you hav to. just remember, be polite!
:polite on the appetite?
:i'll remember u, "tu parte quete de la perfection"...
domingo, maio 21, 2006
quarta-feira, maio 17, 2006
terça-feira, maio 16, 2006
One may have a way
And one other may tell him so!
New city lines are beeing defined. Going on the bus is no longer the question of getting a ticket and a destination. Seems that new art forms emerge to guide people acordig to their belifs. Walking the pathof beauty. Someo who cme first and wanted to tell others were to go... shall it be only the way or there will it be something else to find?
Been on that line so many times and always made myself that question... if by chance i find what they want to tell me, appat from giving me the cahnce for a patatos meal, i will tell you and make sure it is worth finding.
Sure there are others. Thought this one is particulrly interesting as it is only visible from the up stairs floor of the bus... something may then appear to city dwellers... some new form of comunication that connects people and gathers fellings according to new wills and forms of though.
"tell me who you are going with, and i shall tell you who you are"
segunda-feira, maio 15, 2006
sábado, maio 13, 2006
Clericaly
As Bishop moves to defendant position, question arrises as one should concern:
- Are we able to predict the consequences of a 3rd world war?
One may argue: US are able to garanty the safety for their fellow cityzens and also to the ones that stand by them, praying the foulish belif of safety for their children.
How can we arrange for in a near future having a president of the world?
(if he does not already exists...)
time's up
Your voice down the stree
Turistic device from another day, becomes citzenn from today. An every day life seaching... doing what it takes to get to you.
Paradoxical thoughts may misslead beaviour and rise a smile from understanding.
"Fuck US in the S"
Saturday turist
Even though this was last saturday, it's like it will be today. Go outside and visit some place for the first time; do you still remember how it feels like, be there for the first time.
It resembles as if everithing is about the first time. If it is not, what is all about afterall. Having close the ones that set you free allways gives you the impression of youth. Never forgueting the ones that tought you freedom is the way to never lose it...