I'm a little bit Fifty Shades.
Monday, 22 February 2010
19:35
thesaurus: a book that contains lists of words that have similar meanings.
bully: to frighten or hurt someone who is smaller or weaker than you; to use your influence or status to threaten or frighten someone in order to get what you want - Ameaçar, amedrontar, intimidar.
gawp/gawk: to look at someone or something for a long time, often in a rude or stupid way, and usually with your mouth open in surprise
peel: to remove the skin from a fruit or vegetable
flour: a white or brown powder made by crushing grains. Flour is used for making bread, cakes, pasta, etc.

Ah, meu Deus... é terrível quando aquele pensamento que sempre (sempre, pff!) esteve in the back of your mind, e você vive com ele numa boa,
como se ele fosse normal, rotineiro e bláblá and then você realmente coloca os dados na equação, e cai a ficha:

You are a freak.

Eu acabei de ler um trecho de Edward Wallbanger, Had it really been so long since I had let a man touch me that fingertip circles sent me into a mental tizzy?
E notei que eu sempre tenho que conscientemente me manter no lugar, don't flinch, don't shiver, don't grimace, don't run quando alguém, qualquer
pessoa me toca. É muito bizarro, porque, I mean, eu convivo com pessoas! Pessoas e eu nos tocamos (don't we?!), e mesmo assim quando alguém o faz eu reconheço a ação e conscientemente eu tenho que me mandar permanecer no lugar. Eu não deixo transparecer (at least I think so), mas eu faço
e acontece.
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Ok, breakdown time is over.
O día de classes foi ok, tive aula com o Jaison e com o Chico, my sweethearts, e amanhã vou conhecer o professor de inglês. Slightly scary, btw, eu sou fixada com professores de inglês,
não sei ser indiferente a eles, what can I do?

Hot like hell and as ever, dizem que quinta, parece, vai esfriar. Thursday can't come quick enough.
Well, let's call it a night (you know the drill, nem to indo dormir, mas tenho que postar, Watson!).


Aí do lado? não quebrando o ciclo fotos que achei hoje/B&W (quem estabeleceu isso, damn!), Marlon Brando at his best. Nem precisa de porra de explicação nenhuma, Brando is fucking hot, fucking cool, and fucking... fuckable (só porque eu vi essa palavra hoje e a vejo direto, ela é nice e eu nunca a usaria, e seriously, quem consegue traduzir essa porra?!).

Night, night.

See ya.

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