Closer.-

E melhor ser alegre que ser triste Alegria e a melhor coisa que existe E assim como a luz no coracaoMas pra fazer um samba com beleza E preciso um bocado de tristeza Senao nao se faz um samba naoFazer samba nao e contar piadaE quem faz samba assim nao e de nada O bom samba e uma forma de oracao Porque o samba e a tristeza que balanca E a tristeza tem sempre uma esperanca De um dia nao ser mais triste nao Poe um pouco de amor numa cadencia E vai ver que ninguem no mundo vence A beleza que tem um samba nao Porque o samba nasceu la na Bahia E se hoje ele e branco na poesia Ele e negro demais no coracao

ZARPADO.-

Motto.-

"He valued his privacy,"

"I'm waiting for a man to come in here and fuck me sideways with a beautiful line like that."

It's a lie. It's a bunch of sad strangers photographed beautifully, and all the glittering assholes who appreciate art say it's beautiful 'cause that's what they want to see. But the people in the photos are sad, and alone, but the pictures make the world seem beautiful. So the exhibition's reassuring, which makes it a lie, and everyone loves a big fat lie.

We're in the first flush. It's paradise. All my nasty habits amuse her.

I

'm supposed to say things like that.

Yeah, and?

Lovingly observing, with a telescope.

©

I pretend that I'm glad you went away

These four walls closing more every day

And I'm dying inside

And nobody knows it but me

Like a clown I put on a show

The pain is real even if nobody knows

And I'm crying inside

And nobody knows it but ME.-

Carson.-

pain ?

how can you long for something that you never owned?

DITTO

i cant feel pain, if i wasnt hurt. right? 

zarpado

queres que te vuelen un poco la cabeza? porque no abris los ojos de una vez? 

me estas cargando? encima despues miras Zeitgeist que la vengo posponiendo desde ya hace casi 8 meses y quedas asi como un poco.. anonadado.. 

que hago ? salgo o me quedo en casa? primero me voy a fumar un cig al balcon. estoy un poco inquieto, obviamente que hay un culpable en la inquietud. Always... 

"solo para poder parar de pensar un poqueeto, nada mas"

Uhh entonces hay gente que puede no pensar?

NO, esa gente no vive...

y si yo pudiera volver el tiempo atras y volver a vivir como antes? (censored )

Oh my GOD....

my god.. 

my god..

my god..

who which according to em its the sun..!! Hahah..

claro, como para que no me confunda. 

querer o no querer?

Siempre me tiene que pasar lo mismo? encima cuanod queres escribir te interrumpen.. carajo!

nose quien se esconde detras de esas sheets... es como todo una mentira.. o simplemente es tan claro que no lo podes ver.

What the fuck are you doing? Dumb-ass stupid lil brat. open your eyes and start living.. game is over!!  build that thing you know up.. and forget bout the EVIL.

Carson.-

Will you take me as I am?

Sitting in a park in paris, franceReading the news and it sure looks badThey wont give peace a chanceThat was just a dream some of us hadStill a lot of lands to seeBut I wouldnt want to stay hereIts too old and cold and settled in its ways hereOh, but californiaCalifornia Im coming homeIm going to see the folks I digIll even kiss a sunset pigCalifornia Im coming homeI met a redneck on a grecian isleWho did the goat dance very wellHe gave me back my smileBut he kept my camera to sellOh the rogue, the red red rogueHe cooked good omelettes and stewsAnd I might have stayed on with him thereBut my heart cried out for you, californiaOh california Im coming homeOh make me feel good rockn roll bandIm your biggest fanCalifornia, Im coming homeChorus:Oh it gets so lonelyWhen youre walkingAnd the streets are full of strangersAll the news of home you readJust gives you the bluesJust gives you the bluesSo I bought me a ticketI caught a plane to spainWent to a party down a red dirt roadThere were lots of pretty people thereReading rolling stone, reading vogueThey said, how long can you hang around? I said a week, maybe two,Just until my skin turns brownThen Im going home to californiaCalifornia Im coming homeOh will you take me as I amStrung out on another manCalifornia Im coming homeChorus:Oh it gets so lonelyWhen youre walkingAnd the streets are full of strangersAll the news of home you readMore about the warAnd the bloody changesOh will you take me as l am? Will you take me as l am? Will you?

ditto./