tomorrow

the traveller here is going to fly tomorrow!!! cool!!!

always carry what u need...

the traveller

Often I like to see myself as simply a traveller.

With some purpose I walk through the carpets of the airport,
my black leather bag resting on my shoulder.

I carry nothing much and my bag is hardly cumbersome
though I am constantly moving.
At train stations, I run to arrive on time.
I don't even have ten minutes to waste,
waiting, staring at posters and the litter.
I'm always in a hurry, my throat burned
by sudden rushes of air.

I see myself in hot climates, I see myself in colder ones, too,

wearing sleeveless shirts and sunglasses

or gloves and long coats. I am a traveller.
I'm on some important mission,

so intent is my gaze, my face can easily be read.

Yes, I am traveling for a reason,

it carries me around the world...

to live!

viajar

"Viajar! Perder países!
Ser outro constantemente,
Por a alma não ter raízes
De viver de ver somente!

Não pertencer nem a mim!
Ir em frente, ir a seguir
A ausência de ter um fim,
E a ânsia de o conseguir!

Viajar assim é viagem.
Mas faço-o sem ter de meu
Mais que o sonho da passagem.
O resto é só terra e céu."

(Fernando Pessoa)

the kit

what the hell will they of next?!

the many names for masturbation...

here

masturbation

Before rising and shining
Before brushing my teeth
Before I feed my pet
Before a lit cigarette

I need to jack off

Before taking a shower
Before gargling mouthwash
Before lifting the toilet seat
To take a leak

I have to beat my meat

Before the eggs get scrambled
Before the toast is toasted
Before the coffee beans are roasted

I gotta choke my chicken

Before the tie is tied
Before my shoes are tied
Before the bacon is fried

I must spank my monkey

Before the paper is read
Before I get outta bed
Before good morning is said

I’m going to drain my balls
While thinking of a hot guy thru it all

(Shane Allison)

the lesson

crasy

i like being crasy... sometimes... it´s cool, makes life softer, not harming anyone... next posts, i'm gonna be as crasy as i can get today...

we are beautiful

Every day is so wonderful
And suddenly, it’s hard to breathe
Now and then, I get insecure
From all the fame, I’m so ashamed

I am beautiful no matter what they say
Words can’t bring me down
I am beautiful in every single way
Yes, words can’t bring me down
So don’t you bring me down today

To all your friends, you’re delirious
So consumed in all your doom
Trying hard to fill the emptiness
The piece is gone and the puzzle undone
That’s the way it is

You are beautiful no matter what they say
Words won’t bring you down
You are beautiful in every single way
Yes, words won’t bring you down
Don’t you bring me down today...

No matter what we do
No matter what they say
When the sun is shining through
Then the clouds won’t stay
And everywhere we go
The sun won’t always shine
But tomorrow will find a way
All the other times

We are beautiful no matter what they say
Yes, words won’t bring us down
We are beautiful no matter what they say
Yes, words can’t bring us down
Don’t you bring me down today

from...

... fire and ice

18 til i die!

I wanna be young the rest of my life
never say no - try anything twice
til the angels come and ask me to fly
I'm gonna be 18 til I die

can't live forever that's wishful thinkin'
who ever said that must of bin' drinkin'
don't wanna grow up I don't see why
I couldn't care less if time flies by

gonna be 18 til I die
it sure feels good to be alive
someday I'll be 18 goin' on 55!

anyway - I just wanna say
why bother with what happened yesterday
it's not my style I live for the minute
if ya wanna stay young get both feet in it

a 'lil bit of this - a 'lil bit of that
'lil bit of everything - gotta get on track
it's not how ya look, it's what ya feel inside
I don't care when - I don't need ta know why

18 til I die - gonna be 18 til I die
ya it sure feels good to be alive
someday I'll be 18 goin' on 55! - 18 til I die
ya there's one thing for sure - I'm sure gonna try

don't worry 'bout the future - forget about the past
gonna have a ball - ya we're gonna have a blast
gonna make it last - 18 til I die

the pics...

lovely!

they say...

Nothing comes easily in Atonement, especially its ending, which, both happy and tragic, is as wrenching as it is genuinely satisfying. How fitting, somehow, that a novel so devoted to the precision and passionate love of language be captured in a film that is simply too exquisite for words.

A singular achievement - romantic, sensuous, intelligent and finally shattering in its sweep and thematic complexity.

Atonement is that rare combo: a good movie based on a good book.

This is one of the few adaptations that gives a splendid novel the film it deserves.

The interpretation is so painstaking and moving that almost every moment delivers a shuddering jolt to the head and the heart.

It is an amazing story, filled with quiet moments of profundity and more surprises than you could imagine.

atonement

i liked it a lot... almost impossible not to cry... pure poetry on film...

f word

there are times when it feels so good to say four letter words...

follow the sign

foder

ai! a arte de foder
fodes, fodo, é fodido!
foder por foder
com conas, caralhos
a foda é a foda.
boa? má?

se foderes com convicção
pode ser que tenhas um irmão...

mas esse obscuro caralho
que metes na boca, ou enfias na cona,
mesmo sem saberes, fala.
eu não quero só foder,
eu quero penetrar em ti
e fazer-te vir...e depois
e depois? amar-te! amar-te!
depois masturbar-me para ti,
se ainda não me tiver vindo...

se foderes sem amor
podes ter de ficar pelo des'amor...

masturbar-me para ti?
levar a mão à tua rata
enfiar lá os dedos, enquanto...
tu me envolves com as tuas pernas.
estou duro, estou prestes a ejacular!
então tu saltas sobre mim, e,
e esfregas, e esfregas a tua cona
no meu caralho duro. nem sequer
entro dentro de ti. ejaculo, e tu?
fodi contigo,
mas não te amei,
o meu caralho só se enfiou
na tua cona e ejaculou.
e tu, vieste-te, sem olhar
a quem enfiavas
na tua rata...

from... voyeurthree

love/sex

"...love is very deep, but sex only has to go a few inches."
(Stacy Nelkin)

clã

may, 8th!

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armani... or...

beckham's bulge










axe...

the effect

shake that ass!

my chemical romance

preparing to fly!

Certainly, travel is more than the seeing of sights; it is a change that goes on, deep and permanent, in the ideas of living.
(Miriam Beard)

so... I'll keep on changing mine... in a few days... in here...

a fresh start

“Recomeça… se puderes, sem angústia e sem pressa e os passos que deres, nesse caminho duro do futuro, dá-os em liberdade, enquanto não alcances não descanses, de nenhum fruto queiras só metade.”

(Miguel Torga)

amigo

Mal nos conhecemos
Inaugurámos a palavra «amigo».

«Amigo» é um sorriso
De boca em boca,
Um olhar bem limpo,
Uma casa, mesmo modesta, que se oferece,
Um coração pronto a pulsar
Na nossa mão!

«Amigo» é o contrário de inimigo!
«Amigo» é o erro corrigido,

Não o erro perseguido, explorado,
É a verdade partilhada, praticada.

«Amigo» é a solidão derrotada!

«Amigo» é uma grande tarefa,
Um trabalho sem fim,
Um espaço útil, um tempo fértil,
«Amigo» vai ser, é já uma grande festa!"

(Alexandre O’Neill)

listen to the silence

As coisas mais simples, ouço-as no intervalo
do vento, quando um simples bater de chuva nos
vidros rompe o silêncio da noite, e o seu ritmo
se sobrepõe ao das palavras.

(Nuno Júdice)

mar sonoro

Mar sonoro, mar sem fundo, mar sem fim.
A tua beleza aumenta quando estamos sós
E tão fundo intimamente a tua voz
Segue o mais secreto bailar do meu sonho.
Que momentos há em que eu suponho
Seres um milagre criado só para mim. "

(Sophia de Mello Breyner Andresen)

next to the sea

It’s where I hide… to find myself. Whenever I need to recharge… to find strength, I look for it. Either in the heat of summer, that heats the bodies, or in the cold of winter, that awakens the soul. The gray tones, the empty beach, the cool breeze blowing, the water not so blue and bright. The beach! The sand! The sea! I feel alone, I feel small, I feel calm...Breathing slowly, I feel the peace, I get the smile that heats my heart! I find myself, I see the world. Slowly, I come back… renewed, knowing I will go back there… again ... every time I need to… because he’s always there for me… for us!

bearn!

"...a beautiful sunny morning.

It makes you happy to be alive, doesn't it?

We can't let the sun outshine us!

We have to bearn, too!"
(Takayuki Ikkaku, Arisa Hosaka and Toshihiro Kawabata)

miss it...

Summer afternoon - Summer afternoon...

the two most beautiful words in the English language.
(Henry James)

I like being at home... a winter day... listening to the rain outside... but I'm starting to miss the summer...

cool... jorge palma

take time to...

... smell the flowers! Always!

fed up!!!!!

"Prefiro rosas, meu amor, à pátria..."

f.p.

Sem a loucura que é o homem
Mais que a besta sadia,
Cadáver adiado que procria?
******************************************
Triste de quem vive em casa,
Contente com o seu lar,
Sem que um sonho, no erguer de asa,
Faça até mais rubra a brasa
Da lareira a abandonar!
******************************************
Segue o teu destino,
Rega as tuas plantas,
Ama as tuas rosas.
O resto é a sombra
De árvores alheias.

A realidade
Sempre é mais ou menos
Do que nós queremos.
Só nós somos sempre
Iguais a nós-próprios.

Suave é viver só.
Grande e nobre é sempre
Viver simplesmente.
Deixa a dor nas aras
Como ex-voto aos deuses.

the voice within

When you’re safe inside your room you tend to dream
Of a place where nothing’s harder than it seems
No one ever wants or bothers to explain
Of the heartache life can bring and what it means

When there’s no one else, look inside yourself
Like your oldest friend just trust the voice within
Then you’ll find the strength that will guide your way
You’ll learn to begin to trust the voice within

Don’t hide
You’ll never change if you just run away
Just hold tight
Soon you’re gonna see your brighter day

Life is a journey
It can take you anywhere you choose to go
As long as you’re learning
You’ll find all you’ll ever need to know
Be strong
You’ll break it
Hold on
You’ll make it
No one can tell you what you can’t do
No one can stop you

birds

In the forest
There is a group of birds
That sing differently
Their singing hits the stones
That it the waters
That hit on trees
All trying to create
A similar feeling
In the ears of those who hear them

A feeling of equality, acceptance, serenity

But there is a group of people
Insisting that the birds
Must sing in the same tone

just be...

Sometimes I feel like an empty vessel
Winds howling through my body
I am an invisible ghost walking through the streets
Watching everything go by
My life, a distant post
Sometimes I feel like I am a bridge
A simple smile or a look on my face
Translating experiences
Connecting me to people
Even when I am not fully there
I love big cities
Where I can just be

dance with me

The music swings...
Deep desires
draw us close...
We dance.
One movement sways...
Erotic caress...
Heat!
Surrounding breeze,
soft kisses,
a touch...
spreading passion through the body.
A powerful sensation!
A heart beating!
Bodies smoulder...
Deep pleasures...
special moments...

comics

early winter

katie melua

if you were a sailboat

If you were a cowboy I would trail you,
If you were a piece of wood I'd nail you to the floor.
If you were a sail boat I would sail you to the shore.
If you were a river I would swim you,
If you were a house I would live in you all my days.
If you're a preacher I'd begin to change my ways.

Sometimes I believe in fate,
But the chances we create,
Always seem to ring more true.
You took a chance on loving me,
I took a chance on loving you.

If I was in jail I know you'd spring me
If I was a telephone you'd ring me all day long
If I was in pain I know you'd sing me soothing songs.

Sometimes I believe in fate,
But the chances we create,
Always seem to ring more true.
You took a chance on loving me,
I took a chance on loving you.

If I was hungry you would feed me
If I was in darkness you would lead me to the light
If I was a book I know you'd read me every night

If you were a cowboy I would trail you,
If you were a piece of wood I'd nail you to the floor.
If you were a sail boat I would sail you to the shore.
If you were a sail boat I would sail you to the shore

drops

Standing over the sea,
The water stands still.
The sky shines clear
As rain starts to fall...
One drop...
Infinite shapes,
Two drops...
Disturbing and peaceful...
The water on me...

I walk on air.
I move over houses...
Mountains,
Water... fields,
Between clouds and
Into the stars.

All this and more...
As the drops fall
As my body sleeps...

eheheheheh

lol

... 3

Uns, com olhos postos no passado,
Vêem o que não vêem; outros, fitos
Os mesmos olhos no futuro, vêem
O que não pode ver-se.

Porque tão longe ir pôr o que está perto
A segurança nossa? Este é o dia,
Esta é a hora, este o momento, isto
É quem somos, e é tudo.

Perene flui a interminável hora
Que nos confessa nulos. No mesmo hausto
Em que vivemos, morremos. Colhe
O dia, porque és ele.
(Ricardo Reis)

... 2

Cada dia sem gozo não foi teu
Foi só durares nele. Quando vivas
Sem que o gozes, não vives.

Não pesa que amas, bebas ou sorrias:
Basta o reflexo do sol ido na água
De um charco, se te é grato.

Feliz o a quem, por ter em coisas mínimas
Seu prazer posto, nenhum dia nega
A natural ventura!
(Ricardo Reis)

Fernando Pessoa... 1

Nunca a alheia vontade, inda que grata,
Cumpras por própria. Manda no que fazes,
Nem de ti mesmo servo.
Niguém te dá quem és. Nada te mude.
Teu íntimo destino involuntário
Cumpre alto. Sê teu filho.

and...

Do not mind anything that anyone tells you about anyone else.

Judge everyone and everything for yourself.

again...

Just be yourself,

and if people don't like it,

well... fuck them!

people...

There are people who are for all your 'times of life.' They're the most wonderful sort!

no one... but... alicia (lol)

don't EVER stop the music!

as she says...

Later that day I got to thinking about relationships. There are those that open you up to something new and exotic, those that are old and familiar, those that bring up lots of questions, those that bring you somewhere unexpected, those that bring you far from where you started, and those that bring you back. But the most exciting, challenging and significant relationship of all is the one you have with yourself. And if you find someone to love the you you love, well, that's just fabulous.

sex and the city

One of the best written and acted comedies in a very long time. The trials and tribulations of Carrie Bradshaw and her three friends is as riveting as it is true. For anyone who wonders about human relationships and interaction, this funny yet sometimes surreal show is always the perfect addition to a viewing pleasure.

the power of music!

"don't forget the songs that made you cry and the songs that saved your life"

life... again

On the bed, two naked bodies. Two bodies, but one soul. Two orgasms with equal flavor. A kiss... that kiss! Near the bed, four slippers. In the emptiness, two dreams lost together. In the horizon, two footprints walking the same way...

...or maybe not....

eyes

Deep brown wells of beauty,

full pools of sadness,

dark depth of feeling.

Sparkle of life!

Only the eyes stand out

like fire...

Revealing the soul,

concealing the pain,

overflowing with love!

A thousand emotions

in two drops of water...

If the whole world

could see through these eyes...

i'm in love, uuuuhhhhh

...not with anyone... with life... not that mine is somehow special... but i'm alive and that is always the begining!

special ones...

"Há pessoas que com uma só palavra despertam ilusões e roseirais; que com um mero sorriso nos olhos nos convidam a viajar por outras terras, nos dão a conhecer toda a magia do mundo. Há pessoas que com um mero toque quebram a solidão, põem a mesa, servem um banquete e colocam grinaldas; que com uma simples viola fazem uma sinfonia caseira. Há pessoas a quem basta abrir a boca para tocar nos confins da alma, alimentar uma flor, inventar sonhos, fazer cantar o vinho nas pipas, como se fosse a coisa mais simples do mundo. E assim vamos de braço dado com a vida, desterrando uma morte solitária, pois sabemos que ao virar da esquina há pessoas assim, tão necessárias". Hamlet Lima Quintana

freedom

i read it... i believe in it...

"Saiba o homem partir só para a aventura da vida; então o encontro com o outro será um pacto de solidariedade e não um laço de escravidão".

found it on...

brand n3w talk

O homem foi dotado de imaginação para o compensar do que não é, e de sentido de humor para o dotar do que é - Francis Bacon

earth care... II

the song

DAMIEN RICE
The Blower's Daughter

And so it is
Just like you said it would be
Life goes easy on me
Most of the time
And so it is
The shorter story
No love, no glory
No hero in her sky
I can't take my eyes off of you
I can't take my eyes off you
I can't take my eyes off of you
I can't take my eyes off you
I can't take my eyes off you
I can't take my eyes...
And so it is
Just like you said it should be
We'll both forget the breeze
Most of the time
And so it is
The colder water
The blower's daughter
The pupil in denial
I can't take my eyes off of you
I can't take my eyes off you
I can't take my eyes off of you
I can't take my eyes off you
I can't take my eyes off you
I can't take my eyes...
Did I say that I loathe you?
Did I say that I want to
Leave it all behind?
I can't take my mind off of you
I can't take my mind off you
I can't take my mind off of you
I can't take my mind off you
I can't take my mind off you
I can't take my mind...
My mind...my mind...
'Til I find somebody new

quotes...

“You women don't understand the territory... because you ARE the territory." CLIVE OWEN (Larry)
"It's not a war.” NATALIE PORTMAN (Alice)
“Have you ever seen a human heart? It is like a closed fist wrapped in blood.” CLIVE OWEN (Larry)
“I don’t love you anymore, goodbye.” NATALIE PORTMAN (Alice)
“I know who you are. I love you. I love everything about you that hurts.” CLIVE OWEN (Larry)
“Where is this "love"? I can't see it, I can't touch it. I can't feel it. I can hear it. I can hear some words, but I can't do anything with your easy words.” NATALIE PORTMAN (Alice)
“What's so great about the truth? Try lying for a change - it's the currency of the world.” JUDE LAW (Dan)

closer

Closer tem a virtude da imprevisibilidade. Como a vida, como o amor. Nem um nem outro isentos de dificuldades, de dores, de culpa. Quanto mais perto chegamos de alguém, maior a probabilidade de nos magoarmos. Mas valeria a pena viver as coisas de outro modo?

coz I just LOVE it...

“If you believe in love at first sight, you never stop looking.”

tarantino for ever!

“É o filme mais vibrante que vi este ano (...) Bravo entretenimento para adultos.”José Miguel Gaspar, Jornal de Notícias“

(...) Assim como está, "À Prova de Morte" é intrigante, virtuoso, admirável (embora à distância), sim, mas frágil. Porque é obrigado a passar por aquilo que não é.”Vasco Câmara, Público

Manuel Alegre...

Mesmo na noite mais triste
em tempo de servidão
há sempre alguém que resiste
há sempre alguém que diz não!

Shakespeare...

"E começas a aprender que beijos não são contratos e presentes não são promessas. Acabas por aceitar as derrotas com a cabeça erguida e olhar adiante, com a graça de um adulto e não com a tristeza de uma criança."

"Depois de algum tempo aprendes que o sol queima se te expuseres a ele por muito tempo. Aprendes que não importa o quanto tu te importas, simplesmente porque algumas pessoas não se importam..."

"Aprendes que não temos que mudar de amigos se compreendermos que os amigos mudam, percebes que o teu melhor amigo e tu podem fazer qualquer coisa, ou nada, e terem bons momentos juntos."

"Aprendes que não importa em quantos pedaços o teu coração foi partido, o mundo não pára para que tu o consertes."

"Aprendes que realmente podes suportar mais... que és realmente forte, e que podes ir muito mais longe depois de pensar que não se pode mais. E que realmente a vida tem valor e que tu tens valor diante da vida!"

wishes

mother nature...

real sentences...

Um homem que reprime os seus impulsos naturais para se adaptar a uma sociedade, não só perde a sua força propulsionadora, mas também a sua existência individual, diluídas que foram as suas características únicas. Ele passa a ser um autómato configurado para encaixar numa sociedade pré-definida. »» André Benjamim »» Os Cadernos Secretos de Sébastian »» p. 190