Heart! We will forget him!
Tuesday, 9 March 2010
19:19
HEART, we will forget him!
  You and I, to-night!
You may forget the warmth he gave,
  I will forget the light.
  
When you have done, pray tell me,
  That I my thoughts may dim;
Haste! lest while you’re lagging,
  I may remember him!

Vimos por que eu achei que isso não ia dar certo, huh? Menos de um mês e eu e meu lazy ass já estão totalmente relapsos.

É que eu realmente tenho ficado menos aqui, obviously, tenho tentado me manter com mais rigidez nos meus horários e jogging tem sido cansativo demais - bloqueia minha produção pessoal.

Mas escola, just the same, nãotenho aula amanhã de manhã mas o horário já está completo... Professor de química é demais, no resto litros de Jéssica e Adriana, Letícia e Cristine.

Btw, I'm sooo excited with Spanish. A professora via passar o original de Dom Quixote pra turma ler (ninis).

Eu não digo? Eu tenho um total problema de self-loathing - já viu o tamanho de DQ?!

I did.

Tentei começar uma semana mais leve, mas também choveu uns dias e isso bloqueou o jogging.

Beto quase me chocou um pouco hoje (okay, he really did), mais um tópico too sensible com ele: política. Ferino. (Putz, queria lembraruma quote que eu li hoje, algo com "esbarrou em uma pantera ferida" que eu li em Amor nos Tempos do Cólera hoje. Gabo é tão divo).

I loved the way Bella looked at my ink, as though each image was a masterpiece that she wanted to decode, and I wanted her to. It unnerved me a little, the way I wanted her to look at them, to ask me about all of them as she touched them, or maybe licked them, while I did unspeakable things to her. - Clipped Wings and Winked Armour, by Hunterhunting.

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Here is where I'm free. Free to write, free to think. I'm all by myself, all to myself. Only me.­­ ­I can shout my fucks and cry my Oh Gods. Look to my madness or say "who are you?" Today, I fell connected. Tomorrow, maybe not. Maybe I'm too worried with other things, someone is here with me. Maybe inspiration didn't hit me. My most important thoughts (to me) come to me when I'm far away from notepads and notebooks, but close to myself. That's what this is made of.
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We are all alone, born alone, die alone, and -- in spite of True Romance magazines -- we shall all someday look back on our lives and see that, in spite of our company, we were alone the whole way. I do not say lonely -- at least, not all the time -- but essentially, and finally, alone. This is what makes your self-respect so important, and I don't see how you can respect yourself if you must look in the hearts and minds of others for your happiness. — Hunter S. Thompson

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