A Tasca

hoje vi umas pilhas à venda com a segunte publicidade:

"100% POWER = 200% FUN"

reflectir sobre isto.

carago agora as pessoas poderiam pagar-me a net, o leite dava 3 euros, o guilha dava 4 euros, a claudia dava 3 euros e as mamas (porque são tã boas) e criava-se a conta solidária comigo. se falarem com o rui costa ela acha bem.

pay the price of the time you order! order at 6 o'clock pay £6!

Amigos, vamos para lá á 1h da tarde e pedimos logo uma grade de cerveja?

"Wish I were with you but I couldn't stay
Every direction leads me away
Pray for tomorow but for today
All I want is to be home

Stand in the mirror you look the same
Just lookin' for shelter from the cold and the pain
Someone to cover, safe from the rain
And all I want is to be home

Echoes and silence, patience and grace
All of this moments I'll never replace
No fear of my heart, absence of faith
And all I want is to be home

All I want is to be home

People I've loved, I have no regrets
Some I remember, some I forget
Some of them living, some of them dead
And all I want is to be home"

Foo Fighters

Estive perdido, já nem me lembrava como se escrevia na tasca, não leio um livro desde o verão passado, ando a vegetar há tempo de mais. Parou.
Torno a escrever para dizer que tenho muito orgulho nos amigos que tenho e que nem sempre mereço. Para dizer que os amo da mesma maneira que se ama o rui costa ou o nosso pai. Para dizer que os "bros" virão sempre antes das "hoes" (ainda que nem todas se incluam nessa categoria).

Um abraço matxo

So I Say

Another headache
The third today
We all have them
So they say

I’m getting dizzy
My vision blurred
Your getting older
Don’t be absurd

I’m staying home
Too tired to go
Go see your doctor
She should know

Too many symptoms
You must be stressed
Take medication
And get some rest

I cannot think well
Can’t find the words
My memory slipping
My speech gets slurred

We’ll get a scan
Since you insist
If we find nothing
Please don’t persist

Don’t make me laugh
Don’t make me cry
It hurts to strain
I don’t know why

Your scan is fine
By report today
Incidental Chiari
So they say

Incidental
What do you mean
By a doctor
I have not seen

It is anxiety
That makes you so
The world is stressful
I think you know

I pulled away
Gave up, or such
Until the pressure
Became too much

I waded through
The Internet
Fearful of loosing
What I had left

It took some time
To come to know
My brain is hanging
Down too low

With every beat
The fluid flows
Deep in the brain
To the opening below

The rush of fluid
Seeking release
Finds cerebellum
Which makes it cease

The pressure spikes
My head explodes
It makes such sense
Now that I know

Working together
We’ll find a way
To make it better
So I say

John Oro

o spam mais fácil de detectar é aquele que dirigido a mim tem no assunto "te adoro"