quarta-feira, 30 de junho de 2010





Eu triste sou calada
Eu brava sou estúpida
Eu lúcida sou chata
Eu gata sou esperta
Eu cega sou vidente
Eu carente sou insana
Eu malandra sou fresca
Eu seca sou vazia
Eu fria sou distante
Eu quente sou oleosa
Eu prosa sou tantas
Eu santa sou gelada
Eu salgada sou crua
Eu pura sou tentada
Eu sentada sou alta
Eu jovem sou donzela
Eu bela sou fútil
Eu útil sou boa
Eu à toa sou tua.

Martha Medeiros

domingo, 27 de junho de 2010

Domingo!

Dia da preguiça Master, não que eu só sinta preguiça no domingo, na verdade eu sinto preguiça todos os dias! ahahahah
Mas hoje eu tô com uma dor de cabeça FDP...
E como não tem nada mais interessante pra fazer...estou lendo blogs!
E me matando de rir, e pensando que eu queria tomar uma sopa.... ahahahaha

"Pensamentos flutuantes"....

quarta-feira, 2 de junho de 2010


Daughters - John Mayer


I know a girl
She puts the color inside of my world
But she's just like a maze
Where all of the walls all continually change
And I've done all I can
To stand on the steps with my heart in my hands
Now I'm starting to see
Maybe it's got nothing to do with me

Fathers be good to your daughters,
Daughters will love like you do,
Girls become lovers who turn into mothers
So mothers be good to your daughters too

Oh, you see that skin?
It's the same shes been standing in
Since the day she saw him walking away
Now shes left
Cleaning up the mess he made

So fathers be good to your daughters,
Daughters will love like you do, yeah
Girls become lovers who turn into mothers
So mothers be good to your daughters too

Boys you can break
You'll find out how much they can take
Boys will be strong and
Boys soldier on
But boys would be gone
Without warmth from
A woman's good, good heart

On behalf of every man
Looking out for every girl
You are the god and the weight of her world

So fathers be good to your daughters,
Daughters will love like you do, yeah
Girls become lovers who turn into mothers
So mothers be good to your daughters too