sexta-feira, 25 de setembro de 2009

Brand new baby was born yesterday, just in time.

Acho que eu tô de TPM ou algo assim, mas é que ontem eu tava saindo do ônibus e vi uma moça com um filhote de cachorro (não me perguntem qual eh a raça, porque i just don't give a fuck) tão lindinho e ele era tão pequenininho. Eu abri um sorrisão e fiquei falando "Ai meu Deus!" pra dona e o cachorro, até que eu desci, nem consegui curtir.
Hoje, eu tava sentadinha no 266 e aí entra um cara, com um bebêzinho de, aparentemente, 6 meses de idade e cara, que menino encantador - o pai também não era de se jogar fora, não - eu não conseguia de parar de sorrir pro menino. Eu fiquei igual a uma retardada olhando para criança. Aliás, eu viro retardada (opa, mais) quando eu vejo bebês.
Mas começou a andar perde a graça.

quinta-feira, 17 de setembro de 2009

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

terça-feira, 8 de setembro de 2009

You've got the music in you... Don't let go!

A Nikki fez um mix para mim, por causa do meu aniversário e eu fiquei pensando que músicas eu botaria num mix para ela. E Bum, por que ficar só na teoria? Decidi fazer para valer, no mesmo modelo do dela, só que não tem capa, já que eu não sou uma pessoa atualizada, com photoshop e outros gadgets cibernéticos como esse.

Para baixar as músicas, clique nos títulos das canções.

- Been a son (Nirvana)

She should have stood out in a crowd
She should have made her mother proud
She should have fallen on her stance
She should have had another chance

She should have - been a son


- Darling Nikki (Foo fighters)

She took me to her castle and I just couldn't believe my eyes
She had so many devices, everything that money could buy
She said, “Sign your name on the dotted line”
The lights went out and Nikki started to grind


Ow, Nikki!


- Sex on Fire (King of Leon)

You...
Your sex is on fire
Consumed
Were the words to transpire



- Angie (Rolling Stones)


With no loving in our souls and no money in our coats
You can't say we're satisfied
But Angie, I still love you, Baby, everywhere I look I see your eyes
There ain't a woman that comes close to you, come on baby, dry our eyes



- Strangelove (Depeche Mode)

Strangelove
Strange highs and strange lows
Strangelove
That's how my love goes
Strangelove
Will you give it to me
Will you take the pain
I will give to you
Again and again
And will you return it



- Wicked little town (The Bens)

And there's no mystical design
No cosmic lover pre-assigned
There's nothing you can find that cannot be found


- Track you down (Sondre Lerche)

I don't want to want you to go
But I think you've left me without options
Things that you should know by now
That I never told



- Biggest fan (Brendan Benson)

I want my piece, I want my slice
A beat-up punk rock paradise
Manish boy or a boyish man
I'll always be your biggest fan
Biggest fan



- Aretha, sing one for me (Cat Power)


Yes, Aretha
Sing one for me
Let him know
My life's in misery
Will you sing a song
That will touch his heart
And make him sorry
That we ever parted



- Young Folks (Peter Bjorn and John)

If I told you things I did before
Told you how I used to be
Would you go along with someone like me?
If you knew my story word for word
Had all of my history
Would you go along with someone like me?



- Everybody but me (Lykke Li)

Though my jeans are too tight
Don't feel like dancing
And all this light is too bright
Don't feel like shining
Though this room is too small
I'd rather stand against the wall
And hope that no one sees me-e-e-e-e


- If she wants me (Belle and Sebastian)


If I could do just one near perfect thing I’d be happy
They’d write it on my grave, or when they scattered my ashes
On second thoughts I’d rather hang about and be there with my best friend
If she wants me


- Cigarette smoke (Arctic monkeys)

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
And probably planning a heist (...)



- We get on (Kate Nash)

I just think that we'd get on
Oh, I wish I could tell you face to face
Instead of singing this stupid song
But yeah, I just think that we might get on

quinta-feira, 3 de setembro de 2009

quarta-feira, 2 de setembro de 2009

Is she weird, is she white, is she promised to the night?

Se lembra nos anos 90 que as pessoas faziam mix tape? Então, A Nikki fez uma pra mim, pro meu aniversário. Nem preciso dizer que eu amei, né?

What I shouldn´t listen

Top 7 not listened.

People I shouldn´t listen to

People who shouldn´t read

Once written, no turning back...

people who shouldn´t write