God put a smile upon my face :)

Where do we go, nobody knows
I've got to say I'm on my way down
God give me style and give me grace
God put a smile upon my face

Where do we go to draw the line
I've got to say I wasted all your time
Oh honey honey
Where do I go to fall from grace
God put a smile upon your face yeah

And ah, when you work it out I'm worse than you
Yeah, when you work it out I wanted to
And ah, when you work out where to draw the line
Your guess is as good as mine

Where do we go, nobody knows
Don't ever say you're on your way down when
God gave you style and gave you grace,
And put a smile upon your face oh yeah

And ah, when you work it out I'm worse than you
Yeah, when you work it out I want it to
And ah, when you work out where to draw the line
Your guess is as good as mine.

It's as good as mine, It's as good as mine
It's as good as mine

As good as mine, as good as mine,
As good as mine, as good as mine

Where do we go, nobody knows
Don't ever say you're on your way down when
God gave you style and gave you grace
And put a smile upon your face

*Coldplay

Smallville - Clark

Clark Kent: So, you're saying that I wanna kiss Lois, and keep Chloe in my back pocket, while the whole time I'm still in love with Lana?

Hoje...

...estou triste!

Parece que não aprendo...arre

Quem me manda a mim ser tão boa pessoa e acreditar no bom das pessoas? no melhor delas?
Quem me manda a mim ser tão estúpida ao ponto de acreditar que as pessoas são dignas de confiança?
Quem me manda a mim ser tão burra?
Ninguém... eu sou assim,nasci assim e fui educada assim. Puta que pariu mais o meu coração manteiga ou caralho que o foda.
É que não há outra maneira de dizer isto. Não há! Simplesmente não há!
Toda a minha vida fui traída e apunhalada pelas costas,julgava eu agora, que com juízo na puta da cabeça (ou não) ia ser menos. Enganei-me. E admito o erro.
Não que eu seja perfeita,não o sou mas também não sou aquele tipo de pessoa que é capaz de matar e está o caso arrumado. Mas vou ser. Foda-se,é que já não posso com isto. Já bati tanto com o corno na parede que não abri um buraco...abri UM BURACÃO!!!!!!
Hei-de aprender...nem que eu tenha 50 mas hei-de aprender. Ai se vou... vou ter que começar a ser filha da puta e vingativa, não só quando me sobe a mostarda ao nariz mas logo há primeira que me façam.
Diziam que era totil desconfiada... porquê é que decidi mudar e deixar de o ser? Agora só me fodo.

1..2..3... RESPIRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA............humpft

Ahhhhhh foda-se.... preferia uma perna partida!!!!!!!!!! (LOL)

Smallville - Clark & Lois

Lois Lane: Well, I guess it's best that neither of us remembers. I mean, I can't even really picture the two of us... You don't think that we...

Clark Kent: [grinning] Think that we what?

Lois Lane: You know... that we...

[long awkward pause]

Clark Kent: No, Lois. I think I'd remember.

Lois Lane: [relieved] Yeah. 'Course you would. Highlight of your life.

Clark Kent: Though I did find something. I think you made it for me.

Lois Lane: White Snake. Wow. I must have really liked you.

MUTE,MUTE,MUTE sffv

Ai como era tão bom termos um comando e puder carregar no botão "mute" cada vez que alguém nos lembra-se de torrar a paciência.

É que sinceramente...era LINDO!!!!!!!

Pioneer to the falls

Show me the dirt pile
And I will pray
That the soul can take
Three stowaways
You vanish with no guile
And I will not pay
But the soul can wait
The soul can wait

Your hair is still pretty
What with all these leaves
We'll be fine
We'll be fine
But if it's still pretty
What with all these leaves
We'll be fine... Oh
And supervised

Show me the dirt pile
And I will pray
That the soul can take
Three stowaways
Then you vanish with no guile
And I will not pay
But the soul can wait

I felt you so much today

I know you try
You try straight into my heart
You fly straight into my heart
Girl I know you try
You fly straight into my heart
You fly straight into my heart
But here comes the fault

So much for make BELIEVE, I'M NOT SO
So much of dreams DECEIT we're not prepared to know
Your heart makes me feel
Your heart makes me BOLD
For always and ever I'll never let go
Always concealed safe and inside, alive

Show me the dirt pile
And I will pray
That the soul can take
Three stowaways
In a passionate broke
I pull the black from the grey
But the soul can wait
I felt you so much today


In a passion it broke
I pull the black from the grey
But the soul can wait
I felt you so much today...

*Interpol

Insólitos

Ontem andei pelas ruas de Porto e ao passar junto a uma agência funerária li na janela o seguinte:

Promoção de Inverno: 15%

Só dizia isto e nada mais. Ainda me certifiquei que estava mesmo a olhar para uma agência funerária e estava mesmo. Fiquei parva para a minha vida. Não sei que tipo de promoção seria mas pensei logo no gênero: "Morra já hoje e aproveite a promoção", ou então "Aproveite e faça o tal famoso funeral que tanto queria para aquela pessoa do coração", mas isso seria mais uma promoção do dia dos namorados.

Naquele momento o que eu não daria para ter comigo uma máquina fotográfica. Só visto!!!

Um post pro dia dos namorados... estou romantica hoje.

Apesar desta música me lembrar outra pessoa... Dedico-a à Inês!!! Já cá sentiamos falta de falar nela ne? É que isto é só amor... só luvvvvvvv... e como vem aí o dia dos namorados, nada mais romantico de que dedicarmos uma música toda amorosa ao nosso amore.
Toma lá minha BADALHOCA, vulgo puta psicotica.
Eu sei que tu na realidade preferes o Tony Carreira mas já te dediquei uma e já chega,ta? Se não está,passa a estar... The other must have the mania...tsk tsk...
Então se me dizes "Screw you", eu digo-te: "I hope you blow away".




Loose lips sunk ships
I'm getting to grips with what you said
No it's not in my head
I can't awaken the dead
Day after day

Why don't we talk about it
Why do you always doubt that there can be a better way
It doesn't make me wanna stay

Why don't we break up
There's nothing left to say
I got my eyes shut
Praying they won't stray
Oh we're not sexed up
That's what makes the difference today
I hope you blow away

You say we're fatally flawed
When I'm easily bored
Is that OK?
Strike me off your list
Make this the last kiss
I walk away

Why don't we talk about it?
I'm only here don't shout it
Give 'em time, you'll forget
Let's pretend we never met

Why don't we break up?
There's nothing left to say
I got my eyes shut
Praying they won't stray
Oh we're not sexed up
That's what makes the difference today
I hope you blow away

Screw you
I didn't like your taste anyway
I chose you
That's all go to waste it
It's Saturday
I'll go out and find another you

Why don't we?
Why don't we break up?
There's nothing left to say
I got my eyes shut
Praying they won't stray
Oh we're not sexed up
That's what makes the difference today
I hope you blow away
I hope you blow away
I hope you blow away


P.S. - ainda n vi o quarailho do postE...mas pronto. Depois sou eu a má da fita... VAI BUSCAR!

AMO esta música xD

When the dark wood fell before me
And all the paths were overgrown
When the priests of pride say there is no other way
I tilled the sorrows of stone

I did not believe because I could not see
Though you came to me in the night
When the dawn seemed forever lost
You showed me your love in the light of the stars

Cast your eyes on the ocean
Cast your soul to the sea
When the dark night seems endless
Please remember me

Then the mountain rose before me
By the deep well of desire
From the fountain of forgiveness
Beyond the ice and the fire

Cast your eyes on the ocean
Cast your soul to the sea
When the dark night seems endless
Please remember me

Though we share this humble path, alone
How fragile is the heart
Oh give these clay feet wings to fly
To touch the face of the stars

Breathe life into this feeble heart
Lift this mortal veil of fear
Take these crumbled hopes, etched with tears
We'll rise above these earthly cares

Cast your eyes on the ocean
Cast your soul to the sea
When the dark night seems endless
Please remember me...

*Loreena McKennitt

Chicago: the movie

Vi ontem este filme e gostei muito confesso,principalmente esta parte,que é logo das primeiras:

Cell Block Tango