Friday, 19 November 2010
10:25
Queria escrever redações tão bem quanto comecei a escrever a redação de final de ano desse blog - tudo beme estruturadinho, provavelmente com um TÍTULO, né!

Mas recebi um dez pela redação de Recursos Humanos, da Adriana - pausa para momento mouth agape!

Já estamos bem naqueles dias de final de ano - professores não passando porra nenhuma - e nem eles preocupados com isso -, amigos secretos pululando pela escola, gente indo sem uniforme, risos

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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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