segunda-feira, junho 20, 2005

Ontem, querido diário, eu fui picada por uma abelha. Ela teve o despeito de subir até o sétimo andar, no meio da Liberdade, no meio de São Paulo, pousar na minha blusa e me picar na mão esquerda.
Aquela lambisgóia... nunca mais eu defendo uma abelha quando o Piriquito e o Sorocaba quiserem matar uma.

4 Comments:

At 7:54 PM, Anonymous Anônimo said...

É por isso que não aparece mais no msn?
Saudades!!!

 
At 2:19 PM, Anonymous Anônimo said...

Boxcar Racer - There is

This vacation's useless
These white pills aren't kind
I've given a lot of thought on this 13-hour drive
I miss the grinding concrete where we sat past 8 or 9
And slowly finished laughing in the glow of our headlights
I've given a lot of thought to the nights we use to have
The days have come and gone
Our lives went by so fast
I faintly remember breathing on your bedroom floor
Where i laid and told you, but you sweared you loved me more

Do you care if i don't know what to say
Will you sleep tonight or will you think of me
Will i shake this off pretend its all okay
That there's someone out there who feels just like me
There is

Those notes you wrote me
I've kept them all
I've given a lot of thought of how to write you back this fall
With every single letter in every single word
There will be a hidden message about a boy that
loves a girl

Do you care if i don't know what to say
Will you sleep tonight or will you think of me
Will i shake this off, pretend its all okay
that there's someone out there who feels just like me
There is

 
At 6:03 PM, Anonymous Anônimo said...

MATA ESSA PORRAAAAAAAAAAAAA !!!!!!! hahahahahahhaha

 
At 6:56 PM, Blogger : puella incomitata : said...

melhorou a maozita? Num liguei pra falar tchau, mas foi meio doidera. cheguei ontem! Bem, entao ºtchauº heheheheheh...
Espero que ja esteja tudo ok. Beijjjjjjjooooocas Phe* amei o Totoro!

 

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