Everything I do surrounds these pieces of my life that often change
Or maybe I've changed
Sometimes seeming happy can be self destructive even when you're sane
Or only insane
But don't bother waking me today

Chorus
Here I am
I'm so young
I know I've been bitter, I've been jaded, I'm alone
Every day I'll bite my tongue
If you only knew my mind was full of razors
That cuts you like a word if only sung...
But this is my song
It is my song

Now I live every day like there will never be a last one till they're gone
And they're gone
I'm too proud to beg for your attention and your friendship and your time
So you can come and get it from now on

Chorus

And it's you
It is you

Here I am
I'm so young
I know I've been bitter, I've been jaded, I'm alone
Every day I'll bite my tongue
If you only knew my mind was full of razors
I'm not sure I can take it
I'm nothing strong to hold to
I'll wait to only hate you
My mind is full of razors
That cuts you like a word if only sung
But this is my song

My Song - Brandi Carlile

I can see were thinkin bout the same things
And I can see your expression when the phone rings
We both know theres something happening here
Well, theres no sense in dancing round the subject
A wound gets worse when its treated with neglect
Dont turn around theres nothing here to fear

You can talk to me
Talk to me
You can talk to me
You can set your secrets free, baby

Dusty words lying under carpets
Seldom heard well must you keep your secrets
Locked inside hidden safe from view
Well, is it all that hard
Is it all that tough
Well, Ive shown you all my cards now isnt that enough
You can hide your hurt
But, theres something you can do

You can talk to me
Talk to me talk to me
I can set your secrets free, baby
La, la, la, la

Though we lay face to face and cheek to cheek
Our voices stray from the common ground where they
Could meet
The walls run high, to veil a swelling tear
Oh, let the walls burn down, set your secrets free
You can break their bounds, cause youre safe with me
You can lose your doubt, cause youll find no danger
Not here

You can talk to me
Talk to me
You can talk to me
You can set your secrets free, baby

Oh, I can see you running I can see you running
I can see you running all the way back home
I can see your expression when the phone rings
And I can see that youre thinkin bout the same things
Is it all that hard
Is it all that tough
Well, youve taken all there is now baby
Isnt that enough
Well, I can see you runnin I can see you runnin
All the way back

Stevie Nicks - Talk to Me

'Cause that's what friends are for, right?

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Don't you just hate it when your horoscope is right?!

Damn...

Words of Wisdom:

Let it be

When I find myself in times of trouble,
mother Mary comes to me,
speaking words of wisdom, let it be.

And in my hour of darkness she is standing right in front of me,
speaking words of wisdom,
let it be.

Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be.
Whisper words of wisdom, let it be.

And when the broken hearted people living in the world agree,
there will be an answer,
let it be.

For though they may be parted there is still a chance that they will see,
there will be an answer
let it be.

Let it be, let it be, .....

And when the night is cloudy, there is still a light,
that shines on me, shine until tomorrow,
let it be.

I wake up to the sound of music,
mother Mary comes to me,
speaking words of wisdom,
let it be.

Let it be, let it be, ...

Pois é, já la vai um tempinho que não se actualiza este blog...

E este layout já era acabado né?
Pois, mas isso vai ficar para depois...

Simplesmente resolvi deixar aqui umas músicas, para transmitir o meu estado de espirito hoje... Pode ser que se partilhar, a depressão passe via virtual para outra pessoa klk.

Assim deixo-vos uns videozecos...

Isto era o que precisava mesmo...

... you analyse the script of "Sex and the city"...

Samantha: "Threesome's are so huge right now. They're the blowjobs of the 90's!"
Charlotte: "What was the blowjob of the 80's?"
Samantha: "Anal sex."
Carrie: "Any sex, period..."

So the question remains... What is the blowjob of the 2000's? Gay sex!


And the blowjob of the 60's? the blowjob itself, of course...

Now what do you think is the blowjob of the 70's? :p

Ten Top Trivia Tips about Guys!

1. In Ancient Egypt, people wore glittery eyeshadow made from the crushed shells of guys.
2. Bananas don't grow on trees - they grow on guys.
3. On average, women blink nearly twice as much as guys.
4. The ace of spades in a playing card deck symbolizes guys.
5. The opposite sides of guys always add up to seven.
6. Guys can give birth ten days after being born, and are born pregnant!
7. Half a cup of guys contains only seventeen calories.
8. Guys were the first Tsar of Russia!
9. Apples are covered with a thin layer of guys!
10. Some hotels in Las Vegas have guys floating in their swimming pools.

I am interested in - do tell me aboutherhimitthem

What's Rogue's favourite drink?
Loot Beer

What does Rogue eat for breakfast?
Loot Loops

What does Rogue eat for breakfast?
Golden Grahams

What does Rogue eat for dinner?
Steal Parmigiana

Doctor Unheimlich has diagnosed me with Catosis
Cause:	running too fast
Symptoms:	excessive fangs, punning, polka-dot ears, slightly purple urine
Cure:	take four leeches every day for the rest of your life
Enter your name, for your own diagnosis:

~

Aren't ya happy you spent the last 10 mn reading this shit?

Sim meus senhores o virus ja aki chegou...

1. Desarrumada :
Sim, aparentemente é uma mania comum.
Mas não ha coisa que odeie mais que chegar ao quarto e alguem ter arrumado as minhas cenas... Depois nunca encontro nada!

"Sim, os montinhos de papeis random espalhados pelo quarto já estavam arrumados! Lá porque voces não percebem a ordem não interessa!"

2. Andar sempre de mp3 atras:

Sim, para mim deixar o mp3 em casa é o fim do mundo! Caos, terror e destruição!!

3. "Tocar piano" em qualquer superficie a mão:

Uma mania derivada da anterior, mas ainda mais estranha axo...
Não consigo evitar "tocar" as musicas enquanto as oiço. Até já o fiz a dormir...
Isto quando uma pessoa e maluka não há mesmo nada a fazer.

4. Manter a mão sempre a tocar no telele:

Sim, tenho um bocado a paranóia que me vão roubar o telemovel e portanto ando sempre com ele onde o possa sentir...
O meu telemovel adora-me... ;)

5. Planear tudo:

Sou uma pessoa muito organizada... Na minha cabeça, claro!
Tenho sempre um plano para o dia seguinte, a semana seguinte ou até o próximo mês! Sei o que vou vestir pelo menos com um dia de antecedencia, e sei quantas paginas tenho que estudar por dia...
Obviamente que nunca cumpro nada do que planeio... Mas pelo menos sinto-me bem!

Este virus... *cof* desafio! não vai para 5 pessoas porque so conheço 4 com blog... s alguem kiser entrar na orgia... *cof* na festa! diga!

Nuno: http://insipidez-diaria.blogspot.com/
Afonso: http://anglerfish.blogspot.com/
Demented nine: http://thedementednine.blogspot.com/
Orphopheu: http://orphopheu.blogspot.com/

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"Where is My Mind"
Ooooooh - stop

With your feet in the air and your head on the ground
Try this trick and spin it, yeah
Your head will collapse
But there's nothing in it
And you'll ask yourself

Where is my mind [3x]

Way out in the water
See it swimmin'

I was swimmin' in the Carribean
Animals were hiding behind the rocks
Except the little fish
But they told me, he swears
Tryin' to talk to me to me to me

Where is my mind [3x]

Way out in the water
See it swimmin' ?

With your feet in the air and your head on the ground
Try this trick and spin it, yeah
Your head will collapse If there's nothing in it
And you'll ask yourself

Where is my mind [3x]

Ooooh
With your feet in the air and your head on the ground
Ooooh
Try this trick and spin it, yeah

Ooooh oooh

Sweet and Simple!

Hope you enjoy...

Poison - Alice Cooper

Your cruel device
Your blood like ice
One look could kill
My pain, your thrill
I want to love you, but I better not touch (Don't touch)
I want to hold you but my senses tell me to stop
I want to kiss you but I want it too much (Too much)
I want to taste you but your lips are venomous poison
You're poison runnin'thru my veins
You're poison, I don't want to break these chains

Your mouth, so hot
Your web, I'm caught
Your skin, so wet
Black lace on sweat

I hear you calling and it's needles and pins (And pins)
I want to hurt you just to hear you screaming my name
Don't want to touch you but you're under my skin (Deep in)
I want to kiss you but your lips are venomous poison
You're poison runnin'thru my veins
You're poison, I don't want to break these chains

Poison
One look could kill
My pain, your thrill

I want to love you, but I better not touch (Don't touch)
I want to hold you but my senses tell me to stop
I want to kiss you but I want it too much (Too much)
I want to taste you but your lips are venomous poison
You're poison runnin'thru my veins
You're poison, I don't want to break these chains

Poison
I want to love you, but I better not touch (Don't touch)
I want to hold you but my senses tell me to stop
I want to kiss you but I want it too much (Too much)
I want to taste you but your lips are venomous poison, yeah
I don't want to break these chains

Poison, oh no
Runnin'deep inside my veins,
Burnin'deep inside my veins
It's poison
I don't want to break these chains



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You Know You're Portuguese When....

Your mother or grandmother has Maria in her name. You have a rooster napkin holder. Your father or grandfather is called Manuel, Jose, Antonio, or Joao. You have crocheted doilies on your kitchen counters, dining room, living room, bedroom--on all your tables. You decorate your walls with plates. Your house is a mini church with just as may statues of saints and Jesus as your church itself. You're 25 and still living with your parents. (Extra points if you're married and living with your spouse in your parent's house) You warn other drivers of police on the highway by flashing your lights, even though one of the drivers might have just robbed a bank. You baptize your child and send him to catechism even though you might never go to church except for weddings and funerals. You think all university graduates should be called "Doutor" and like to be called so if you are one of the chosen few who have managed to finish college. You park on the sidewalk when necessary, even asking the person standing there to please move away. You have a mobile phone and spend a small fortune on it, but think twice about going to the dentist. You have a mother or grandmother who wears black. You spend your holidays in Spain instead of in Portugal because it is cheaper. If you are a woman, you have been to see a "curandeiro" (healer) or have had your fortune told. You insist you wouldn't be caught dead buying Spanish olive oil even though most of the olive oil consumed in Portugal comes from Spain. You laugh at jokes about the Alentejanos but get angry to know that the same jokes are told in Brazil about the Portuguese. You think that you can catch a cold with a draft or by sitting in the spring sun. Cold drinks are also thought to bring on the dreadful "gripe". And don't let anyone have a shower after eating as something terrible could happen to them. You get a letter from your doctor saying you can't work because of an "unspecified, ongoing medical condition" and then go on a two-week holiday. Your child's teacher misses two weeks (because of a letter from his or her doctor) and you don't complain because you also will use the same doctor when you have to miss two weeks from your work. If you are from Porto you don't like people from Lisbon and call them Moors. The reverse is also true but they don't call you a nice word like "Moor". You think Brazilians speak incorrect Portuguese and will not read a book written in Brazilian Portuguese. The last major military victory you can remember your country having was the Battle of Aljubarrota in 1385. You say that the Portuguese, unlike the Spanish, are good at learning foreign languages. Your parents own like 9 houses in Portugal but complain about the lack of money in the States. Going to Portugal involves buying gifts for all 500 members of your family You go crazy for the World Cup You refer to Portugal as "O Continent" You've walked in "as paradas" longer than you can remember You have grape vines in your backyard You earned over $10,000 for your first communion. To hell with the Turkey and Roast Beef! X-mas dinner was bacalhau au braz, baby! A barbeque does not consist of burgers on the grill... Hello! Can you say sardinhas? You've had your license for a month, but your $20,000 car has been "hooked up" for a year. I'm talking rims, tints, a system... A wooden spoon equals discipline, or if you ever had to duck so you wouldn't get hit with flying shoes. Your parents anticipate that you'll marry your first long-term boyfriend/girlfriend. When you hear the word "Sagres" you think Beer, not historical marine school. Nothing beats a buttered papo-seco. Your 15 year old brother is allowed to have two girls sleep over, but your 19 year old sister can't go out past 7pm. You think that 2am is too early to go to bed and that 11am is to early to get out of bed. Your grandmother tells you look sick because you are too thin. Your parents make you eat 3 servings of dinner at each sitting otherwise they think you don't like the cooking. You're proud to be Portuguese - and you pass these jokes on to all your Portuguese friends!

One of the best songs by Metallica!

The Unforgiven

New blood joins this earth
And quikly he's subdued
Through constant pained disgrace
The young boy learns their rules

With time the child draws in
This whipping boy done wrong
Deprived of all his thoughts
The young man struggles on and on he's known
A vow unto his own
That never from this day
His will they'll take away

What I've felt
What I've known
Never shined through in what I've shown
Never be
Never see
Won't see what might have been

What I've felt
What I've known
Never shined through in what I've shown
Never free
Never me
So I dub thee unforgiven

They dedicate their lives
To running all of his
He tries to please them all
This bitter man he is
Throughout his life the same
He's battled constantly
This fight he cannot win
A tired man they see no longer cares
The old man then prepares
To die regretfully
That old man here is me

What I've felt
What I've known
Never shined through in what I've shown
Never be
Never see
Won't see what might have been

What I've felt
What I've known
Never shined through in what I've shown
Never free
Never me
So I dub the unforgiven

You labeled me
I'll label you
So I dub the unforgiven

Coming next... Apocalyptica's version...

Maestro Edit...



Best concert ever, seen through this very particular perspective...
Michael Kamen rules!

No Leaf Clover

And it feels right this time
On this crash course with the big time
Pay no mind to the distant thunder
New day fills his head with wonder, boy....

Says it feels right this time
Turned it 'round and found the right line
Good day to be alive Sir
Good day to be alive, he said.....

Then it comes to be that the soothing light at the end of your tunnel
Is just a freight train coming your way
Then it comes to be that the soothing light at the end of your tunnel
Is just the freight train coming your way

Don't it feel right like this
All the pieces fall to his wish
Sucker for that quick reward boy
Sucker for that quick reward they said.....

Then it comes to be that the soothing light at the end of your tunnel
Is just a freight train coming your way
Then it comes to be that the soothing light at the end of your tunnel
Is just the freight train coming your way......
It's coming your way
It's coming your way......
Here comes

Yeah, Then it comes to be that the soothing light at the end of your tunnel
Is just a freight train coming your way.... Yeah...
Then it comes to be, Yeah...
Then it comes to be, Yeah...
Then it comes to be, Yeah...
Then it comes to be, Yeah...
Then it comes to be, Yeah...
Then it comes to be, Yeah...
Then it comes to be, Yeah...
Then it comes to be, Yeah