quarta-feira, agosto 30, 2006

Encerrado


... ou férias!

terça-feira, agosto 22, 2006

Post 2 em 1: 8* + fds

eight eight eight eight eight...sempre a aumentar ;)

Sai da água, sai... e aquela abelhinha marota volta a atacar-te heheheheheh!!!

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8


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domingo, agosto 20, 2006

Sem uma única palavra

quinta-feira, agosto 17, 2006

Conversas

O que se diz numa conversa sobre uma conversa?

1. Muito mais do que na conversa sobre a qual se conversa;
2. Geralmente, o que não se deve dizer;
3. E, acima de tudo, o que se disse que não se diria.

quarta-feira, agosto 16, 2006

Pshiuuuuu....

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Ding... Dong!!!

terça-feira, agosto 15, 2006

Évora

domingo, agosto 13, 2006

A Perna e a Escada

sábado, agosto 12, 2006

Hoje

"Streets Of Love" - The Rolling Stones

You're awful bright, you're awful smart
I must admit you broke my heart
The awful truth is really sad
I must admit I was awful bad

While lovers laugh and music plays
I stumble by and I hide my pain
The lamps are lit the moon is gone
I think I've crossed the Rubicon

And I, I, I, I, I, I, I
Walked the streets of love
And they're full of tears
And I, I, I, I, I, I, I
Walked the streets of love
And they are full of fears

While music pumps from passing cars
A couple watched me from a bar
A band just played the wedding march
And the cornerstore mends broken hearts
A woman asked me for a dance
Oh, It's free of charge just one more chance

Oh I, I, I, I, I, I, I
Walked the streets of love
And they are full of tears
And I, I, I, I, I, I, I
Walked the streets of love
For a thousand years

You had the moves, you had the cards
I must admit you were awful smart
The awful truth is awful sad
I must admit I was awful bad

And I, I, I, I, I, I, I
I walked the streets of love
And they're drenched with tears
And I, I, I, I, I, I, I
Walked the streets of love
For a thousand years

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quinta-feira, agosto 10, 2006

Em ti

quarta-feira, agosto 02, 2006

O Sol e o Tempo II

Mourão

terça-feira, agosto 01, 2006

A Porta II


Mourão