segunda-feira, maio 23, 2005

uhm...

aqui era pra conter uma longa e profunda reflexão sobre o punk, o anarco-punk e o dito alternativo, mas infelizmente eu rompi ligamentos do ombro e nao tenho como escrever pq doi pacas... Então fica pruma próxima...

domingo, maio 22, 2005

As vezes é melhor ser entendido por poucos que por ninguém...

Ok, isso foi postado numa comunidade do orkut... não, não é zoeira...

"Hi Everybody !!!
My name is Marcelo and day 02/11/05 My boss called us for a meeting and I'm full of work to doing so, I know that is meeting was just for nothing. I'm to finish of my service and after i going to meeting.He to begun to doing ofend me and i'm to explanation my argument when he with arrogance to make comparisons very strange into time to made a service and to piss.(Idiot !!!!).
The others workers without attitude and with very fear, just to keep quiet.The incredible was the many workers would like to received a punish for I don't to keep quiet me.
How don't is a puppet ?
How don't to damage to speak my thinks ?
Tell me please
All the best my friends !!"

quarta-feira, maio 18, 2005

wahhhhh

bléeeeeeeeeeeeee! Uahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Pléeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!

Yeah!

Fuck Yeah!!!!!

tá, eu admito que não tinha o que falar!

terça-feira, maio 17, 2005

yep...

Bom, a insônia me tirou algumas semanas da vida, mas acho que hoje consegui reverter... Veremos... Fora isso, começando as provas, as coisas andam meio corridas mas tá tudo bem... Fora isso, uma banda está montada, faz mto tempo que eu não toco, maior vontade de voltar a fazer um som... É isso por enquanto, preciso voltar a estudar...

terça-feira, maio 10, 2005

yeah!

tá tudo mais fodido, mas tá tudo bem...

quinta-feira, maio 05, 2005

Sometimes salvation

i simply hate almost every fucking thing about this life... It's pretty funny that even though i managed to operate such a big change in my life, and become such a different person everything seems to end up fucked up in the end... I used to be a junkie, so strung out that most of the times i couldn't stand up without falling down in a few seconds. I used to be an alcoholic, i used to do everything wrong... Now, things have changed and i'm a new man. I stay clean, i do my homework, i like my girl, i even take baths almost every day... And what for? It's strange but i always end up fucked... So ironic, that now, clean, sober, good, i have the worst insomnia case ever. I just can't sleep... Actually I sleep. But it's strange. It's always in the most unapropriated hours. And i feel like i'm floating all the time... It's like i'm not even here... I'm not anywhere... It gets me worried. I have fucked up evereything. I lost so many art classes that i don't think i can catch up anymore. I couldn't make it to any of the apointments i had this week... Nothing is working, and time is laughing at my expanse... Not so funny... What really annoys me is that it seems that it's a matter of fate... Like somethings can't be changed... Doesn't matter how much i try, everything goes wrong in the end... I hate it... And I'm trying... Harder everytime... And in the end, it makes no difference... Things are fucked... Sometimes i just wish i could stop the world for a while... But i can't... And i'm starting to hate it... From the bottom of my fucking gut... I wish I could let everything go, but i won't. Not me. I think I'll try even harder, and i'll force myself to fit into this world, but every fucking day i feel more and more that something isn't right...

terça-feira, maio 03, 2005

Insomniac...

Sofrendo de insônia há alguns dias... O sono simplesmente nao vem, e depois nao consigo acordar a tempo para as coisas... Na verdade eu tenho compromissos de segunda a segunda... E nesse fim de semana nao consegui cumprir nenhum... Pô, até perdi avaliação na panamericana... Estou pensando em fazer algum tratamento de sono, mas nem sei se ele existe... Eu estou acordado ou estou dormindo? Fuck!