No dia 15/07/11...
O tumblr vai tá assim:
E o cinema vai tá assim:
E dia 16 o tumblr vai tá cheio de gifs assim:
Reblogue se você sabe o motivo…
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July 2011
1 post
June 2011
11 posts
AMorrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr, vou pra meto hoje *-*, que hora voce vai sair??
não tenho aula de sexta, posso tudo hoje neném!!!
“consegui acessar aqui da metodista *-*-* to aqui com a Gi!”
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Amigsss...saudades, e amanha oq faremos?? Beijoo (:
neném <3
I know everything you wanted isn't anything you have
Stripped and pollished,I am new, i am freshI am feeling so ambitious,You and me, flesh to fleshCause every breath that you will takeWhen you are sitting next to meWill bring life into my deepest hopes,What’s your fantasy?
And i’m tired of being all alone, and this solitary moment makesMe want to come back home x4(I know everything you wanted isn’t anything you have)
if you can wait till I get home
then I swear come tomorrow, this will all be in our past it might be for the best <3
May 2011
6 posts
April 2011
2 posts
September 2010
1 post
“”
—Can’t get your memory, off of my mind.
Just want your heartbeat, on top of my mine.
There’s something dancing, here in the shadows
And I wish it were us.
Just want your heartbeat, on top of my mine.
There’s something dancing, here in the shadows
And I wish it were us.
August 2010
5 posts
“
You spend your nights alone
And he never comes home
And everytime you call him,
All you get a busy tone
I heard you found out
That he’s doing to you
What you did to me
Ain’t that the way it goes
When you cheated, boy
My heart bleeded, boy
So keep going without saying
That ya left me feeling hurt
Just a classic case a scenario
Tell is over
Boy, you got what you deserved
And now you want somebody
To cure the lonely nights
You wish you had somebody
That could come and make it right
But BOY, I ain’t somebody
whit a lot of sympathy
See…
What goes around comes back around!
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— ”O que obviamente não presta sempre me interessou muito. Gosto de um modo carinhoso do inacabado, do malfeito, daquilo que desajeitadamente tenta um pequeno vôo e cai sem graça no chão”. Clarice Lispector
