Jimmy Cliff

I can see clearly now the rain is gone.
I can see all obstacles in my way.
Gone are the dark clouds that had me blind.
It's gonna be a bright (bright)bright (bright) sunshine day.
It's gonna be a bright (bright)bright (bright) sunshine day.
Oh yes, I can make it now the pain is gone.
All of the bad feelings have disappeared.
Here is the rainbow I've been praying for.
It's gonna be a bright (bright)bright (bright) sunshine day.(ooh...)
Look all around, there's nothing but blue skies.
Look straight ahead, there's nothing but blue skies.
I can see clearly now the rain is gone.
I can see all obstacles in my way.
Here's the rainbow I've been praying for.
It's gonna be a bright (bright)bright (bright) sunshine day.
It's gonna be a bright (bright)bright (bright) sunshine day.
Real, real, real, real bright (bright) bright (bright)sunshine day.
Yeah, hey, it's gonna be a bright (bright) bright (bright)sunshine day.

Peçam autógrafos!

Por incrível q pareça este é meu pai surfando no último domingo, dia 19, na praia de Itamambuca em Ubatuba! Uau!!! Nada a ver c o blog, mas whatever...! hauahauha

Fonte: http://www.flickr.com/photos/rrvidal/3463736968

To Sleep = Descansar da vida

Sono. Gostaria de poder dormir muito, anos, até q esse sono passasse. Eternamente não. Tenho mto o q fazer e muitos sonhos pra tirar da noite. Ou do dia. Gostaria de poder dormir de dia. E de noite. Como é bom meu travesseiro e o leito q enternecem a alma...!

A pedra

Estava bem. Sem nada na passagem. Daí havia a pedra no caminho novamente. No caminho havia uma pedra. A pedra rolou, passou por cima, destruiu tudo. Das cinzas a fênix renasce, já li isso. Já vi - cultura Harry Potterística - e tb li possuir uma capacidade imensa de recomposição. Bem, acho q já disse, mas no caminho houve uma pedra. A pedra rolou. De novo. Coisinha incômoda. Dessa vez a pedra errou o caminho, perdeu tempo e a volta era inevitável e não possível de ser realizada tendo-se errado uma única vez. Portanto a pedra ficou eternamente sem rumo, forjando uma volta, o q fez dela amargamente frustrada. Sem a pedra no caminho, só restava o nada, o além profundo, infinito, a negação do q houve antes alguma vez. A dúvida certeira havia, mas sem medo, positiva e confiante. Uma luz violeta surgiu forte e imensa, crescendo cada vez mais; o violeta iluminava os campos da primavera florida de margaridas amarelas de um lado e gérberas laranja, do outro. Bom, é isso. O resto ninguém sabe. Apenas que ñ + há uma pedra no caminho.

B 52's

Em minha modesta opinião, a melhor do show:

Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo
You're living in your own Private Idaho
Living in your own Private Idaho
Underground like a wild potato.
Don't go on the patio.
Beware of the pool,
blue bottomless pool.
It leads you straight
right throught the gate
that opens on the pool.
You're living in your own Private Idaho.
You're living in your own Private Idaho.
Keep off the path, beware the gate,
watch out for signs that say "hidden driveways".
Don't let the chlorine in your eyes
blind you to the awful surprise
that's waitin' for you at
the bottom of the bottomless blue blue blue pool.
You're livin in your own Private Idaho. Idaho.
You're out of control, the rivers that roll,
you fell into the water and down to Idaho.
Get out of that state,
get out of that state you're in.
You better beware.
You're living in your own Private Idaho.
You're living in your own Private Idaho.
Keep off the patio,
keep off the path.
The lawn may be green
but you better not be seen
walkin' through the gate that leads you down,
down to a pool fraught with danger
is a pool full of strangers.
You're living in your own Private Idaho,
where do I go from here to a better state than this.
Well, don't be blind to the big surprise
swimming round and round like the deadly hand
of a radium clock, at the bottom, of the pool.
I-I-I-daho
I-I-I-daho
Woah oh oh woah oh oh woah oh oh
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
Get out of that state
Get out of that state
You're living in your own Private Idaho,
livin in your own Private.... Idaho

Private Idaho

Diário de uma Scouter Parte II - Mas pq?

Pq o q filho? Já se olhou no espelho? Mas q falsa modéstia hein!! Pq tô t parando p ser modelo?? Pq será hein? Pq vc é bonito ou bonita! Inferno! hauahauha Aff, viu... Pq vc se distingue da maioria da população ao seu redor c um olhar, andar, altura, porte magro ou mediano - no máximo -, traços proporcionais e mais um quê q me fizeram olhar p vc, reparar e falar é esse ou essa! Minha próxima vítima! Ai senhor, viu...

Perfect

Olhem q música boa do Depeche Mode:

I was born with the wrong sign
In the wrong house
With the wrong ascendancy
I took the wrong road
That led to the wrong tendencies
I was in the wrong place at the wrong time
For the wrong reason and the wrong rhyme
On the wrong day of the wrong week
I used the wrong method with the wrong technique
Wrong
Wrong
There's something wrong with me
Cannot be something wrong with me
Inherently
The wrong mix in the wrong genes
I reached the wrong ends by the wrong means
It was the wrong plan
In the wrong hands
With the wrong theory for the wrong man
The wrong lies, on the wrong vibes
The wrong questions with the wrong replies
Wrong
Wrong
I was marching to the wrong drum
With the wrong scum
Pissing out the wrong energy
Using all the wrong lines
And the wrong signs
With the wrong intensity
I was on the wrong page of the wrong book
With the wrong rendition of the wrong hook
Made the wrong move, every wrong night
With the wrong tune played till it sounded right yah
Wrong
Wrong
Wrong
I was born with the wrong sign
In the wrong house
With the wrong ascendancy
I took the wrong road
That led to the wrong tendencies
I was in the wrong place at the wrong time
For the wrong reason and the wrong rhyme
On the wrong day of the wrong week
I used the wrong method with the wrong technique

Obviamente se chama WRONG!

Survivor

R&B da minha época (hahahaha):

Now that you're out of my life
I'm so much better
You thought that I'd be weak without you
But I'm stronger
You thought that I'd be broke without you
But I'm richer
You thought that I'd be sad without you
I laugh harder
You thought I wouldn't grow without you
Now I'm wiser
Thought that I'd be helpless without you
But I'm smarter
You thought that I'd be stressed without you
But I'm chillin'
You thought I wouldn't sell without you
Sold 9 million I'm a survivor (What?)
I'm not gon give up (What?)
I'm not gon stop (What?)
I'm gon work harder (What?)
I'm a survivor (What?)
I'm gonna make it (What?)
I will survive (What?)
Keep on survivin' (What?)
I'm a survivor (What?)
I'm not gon give up (What?)
I'm not gon stop (What?)
I'm gon work harder (What?)
I'm a survivor (What?)
I'm gonna make it (What?)
I will survive (What?)
Keep on survivin' (What?)
Thought I couldn't breathe without you
I'm inhaling
You thought I couldn't see without you
Perfect vision
You thought I couldn't last without you
But I'm lastin'
You thought that I would die without you
But I'm livin'
Thought that I would fail without you
But I'm on top
Thought it would be over by now
But it won't stop
Thought that I would self destruct
But I'm still here
Even in my years to come
I'm still gon be here
I'm a survivor (What?)
I'm not gon give up (What?)
I'm not gon stop (What?)
I'm gon work harder (What?)
I'm a survivor (What?)
I'm gonna make it (What?)
I will survive (What?)
Keep on survivin' (What?)
I'm a survivor (What?)
I'm not gon give up (What?)
I'm not gon stop (What?)
I'm gon work harder (What?)
I'm a survivor (What?)
I'm gonna make it (What?)
I will survive (What?)
Keep on survivin' (What?)
I'm wishin' you the best
Pray that you are blessed
Bring much success, no stress, and lots of happiness (I'm better than that)
I'm not gon blast you on the radio (I'm better than that)
I'm not gon lie on you and evalue (I'm better than that)
I'm not gon hate on you in the magazines (I'm better than that)
I'm not gon compromise my Christianity(I'm better than that)
You know I'm not gon diss you on the internet
Cause my mama taught me better than that
I'm a survivor (What?)
I'm not gon give up (What?)
I'm not gon stop (What?)
I'm gon work harder (What?)
I'm a survivor (What?)
I'm gonna make it (What?)
I will survive (What?)
Keep on survivin' (What?)
I'm a survivor (What?)
I'm not gon give up (What?)
I'm not gon stop (What?)
I'm gon work harder (What?)
I'm a survivor (What?)
I'm gonna make it (What?)
I will survive (What?)
Keep on survivin' (What?)
Oh (oh) oh (oh)...
After of all of the darkness and sadness
Soon comes happiness
If I surround myself with positive things
I'll gain prosperity
I'm a survivor (What?)
I'm not gon give up (What?)
I'm not gon stop (What?)
I'm gon work harder (What?)
I'm a survivor (What?)
I'm gonna make it (What?)
I will survive (What?)
Keep on survivin' (What?)

Boa Páscoa!

Só isso.

PS: E ganhei uma pantera cor-de-rosa de páscoa. É o novo animal favorito hauahauha Já q ñ posso comer chocolate, mas tb ganhei chocolate, hunf...

Rehab

Rihanna é inevitável nesse meu momento. So sorry for those who don't like it.

Baby baby
When we first met I never felt something so strong
You were like my lover and my best friend
All wrapped in one with a ribbon on it
And all of a sudden you went and left
I didn't know how to follow
It's like a shock that spun me around
And now my heart's dead
I feel so empty and hollow
And I'll never give myself to another the way I gave it to you
You don't even recognize the ways you hurt me, do you?
It's gonna take a miracle to bring me back
And you're the one to blame
And now I feel like....oh!
You're the reason why I'm thinking
I don't wanna smoke on these cigarettes no more
I guess that's what I get for wishful thinking
Should've never let you enter my door
Next time you wanna go on and leave
I should just let you go on and do it
'Cause now I'm using like I bleed
It's like I checked into rehab
And baby, you're my disease
It's like I checked into rehab
And baby, you're my disease
I gotta check into rehab
'Cause baby you're my disease
I gotta check into rehab
'Cause baby you're my disease
Damn, ain't it crazy when you're loveswept
You'd do anything for the one you love
'Cause anytime that you needed me I'd be there
It's like you were my favorite drug
The only problem is that you was using me
In a different way than I was using you
But now that I know it's not meant to be
I gotta go, I gotta wean myself off of you
And I'll never give myself to another the way I gave it to you
You don't even recognize the ways you hurt me, do you?
It's gonna take a miracle to bring me back
And you're the one to blame
'Cause now I feel like....oh!
You're the reason why I'm thinking
I don't wanna smoke on these cigarettes no more
I guess that's what I get for wishful thinking
Should've never let you enter my door
Next time you wanna go on and leave
I should just let you go on and do it
'Cause now I'm using like I bleed
It's like I checked into rehab
And baby, you're my disease
It's like I checked into rehab
And baby, you're my disease
I gotta check into rehab
'Cause baby you're my disease
I gotta check into rehab
'Cause baby you're my disease
Now ladies gimme that...
Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohohoh, oh, oh, ohh
Now gimme that...
Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohohoh, oh, oh, ohh
My ladies gimme that...
Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohohoh, oh, oh, ohh
Now gimme that...
Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohohoh, oh, oh, ohh
Oh! You're the reason why I'm thinking
I don't wanna smoke on these cigarettes no more
I guess that's what I get for wishful thinking
Should've never let you enter my door
Next time you wanna go on and leave
I should just let you go on and do it
'Cause now I'm using like I bleed
It's like I checked into rehab
And baby, you're my disease
It's like I checked into rehab
And baby, you're my disease
I gotta check into rehab
'Cause baby you're my disease
I gotta check into rehab
'Cause baby you're my disease...

Diário de uma Scouter

Me perguntam: Posso pegar seu cartão e se eu tiver interesse ligo? Minha vontade é de responder: Não, não pode não! Não sou panfleteira! Apesar de as pessoas acharam maior fácil o que eu faço, só o acham, pois nunca fizeram o mesmo. Ande no mínimo 5 kms debaixo de sol e chuva abordando estranhos, q podem ou ñ ser receptivos, durante 4 ou 5 hs todos os dias e daí podemos conversar a respeito, pois caso tenha achado fácil, então talvez precise aumentar sua meta para a maratona! Se fosse apenas pra entregar cartão da agência e pra qq um, o dono da agência contratava tb QUALQUER UM de boa aparência. Não uma pessoa q pode perfeitamente fazer distinção e selecionar a dedo quem pode ou não trabalhar como modelo ou com eventos. Só pq meu cargo é menos comum e as pessoas têm menos conhecimento a respeito e nunca pararam para avaliar de fato os prós e contras sobre a função, ñ significa q é + fácil ou q sou apenas uma loira - só até amanhã - burra, q ñ sirvo p fazer outra coisa, q apenas simplesmente distribui cartões de uma agência de modelos sedenta em encontrar novos talentos pela rua! Minha função ñ é dar cartões a torto e a direito, ñ é! Entendeu?! Entendeu ou quer q eu desenhe? Revoltei... hauahauha

Cortem os cabelos! (Para homens)

Eu odeio caras de cabelo comprido! Aff, ontem tava reparando em uns. Primeiro um no tróleibus, discípulo do vice-prefeito. Ah sim caros, moro em São Bernardo e o vice é ninguém menos q o excelentíssimo senhor Frank Aguiar "Auuuu!" Bizarro né, mas é... Q nojo desse cara e tava bem na minha frente, eca! Depois outro na rua e mais outro. Metaleiros com cabelo verdadeiramente tratado e cuidado, ainda ñ gosto, nem acho agradável de olhar, mas acho interessante de alguma forma. Pois é uma certa verdade de vida para eles, eles tem um porquê - mesmo que apenas na cabeça deles - de estarem cultivando as madeixas. Mas de boa, a todos os outros seres do mundo essa escolha de poder deixar ou ñ o cabelo crescer deveria ser proibida! Banida interminantemente! Tb adoro cabelos bagunçados em mods, indies, emos (se bem q nesses em geral são milimetricamente alisados) e todos os outros q estiverem dentro da cena alternativa ou quiserem nela se infiltrar. E isso é extremamente suspeito de eu mesma colocar aqui, já q adoro um cara a los hermanos, hauahauha No further comments about it! Mas como era o meu lema e de + uma amiga no colegial: "Pêlos pq tê-los?" Ou agora pelos, já q a palavra foi alterada de acordo com as novas regras ortográficas. Homens aproveitem q o básico p vcs é ser básico, ou seja, minimalismo é sempre + e melhor!

Disturbia

What's wrong with me?
Why do I feel like this?
I'm going crazy now

No more gas in the rig
Can't even get it started
Nothing heard, nothing said
Can't even speak about it
all my life in my head
Don't want to think about it
Feels like I'm going insane
Yeah

It's a thief in the night
To come and grab you
It can creep up inside you
And consume you
A disease of the mind
It can control you
It's too close for comfort

Put on your green lights
We're in the city of wonder
Ain't gonna play nice
Watch out, you might just go under
Better think twice
Your train of thought will be altered
So if you must faulter be wise
Your mind is in disturbia
It's like the darkness is the light
Disturbia
Am I scaring you tonight
Your mind is in disturbia
Ain't used to what you like
Disturbia
Disturbia

Faded pictures on the wall
It's like they talkin' to me
Disconnectin' phone calls
The phone don't even ring
I gotta get out
Or figure this shit out
It's too close for comfort

It's a thief in the night
To come and grab you
It can creep up inside you
And consume you
A disease of the mind
It can control you
I feel like a monster

Put on your green lights
We're in the city of wonder
Ain't gonna play nice
Watch out, you might just go under
Better think twice
Your train of thought will be altered
So if you must faulter be wise
Your mind is in disturbia
It's like the darkness is the light
Disturbia
Am I scaring you tonight
Your mind is in disturbia
Ain't used to what you like
Disturbia
Disturbia

Release me from this curse
I'm trying to remain tame
But I'm struggling
You can't go, go, go
I think I'm going to oh, oh, oh

Put on your green lights
We're in the city of wonder
Ain't gonna play nice
Watch out, you might just go under
Better think twice
Your train of thought will be altered
So if you must faulter be wise
Your mind is in disturbia
It's like the darkness is the light
Disturbia
Am I scaring you tonight
Your mind is in disturbia
Ain't used to what you like
Disturbia
Disturbia

By Rihanna