Coisas terríveis a meu respeito.
Wednesday, 22 December 2010
23:45
“ Se for falar mal de mim, me chame! Sei coisas terríveis a meu respeito.” 

Como eu anotei no caderno ed anotações que eu comprei hoje, "infelizemente Clarice Lispector". Ou ela é brilhante demais, ou surtada demais, ou tosca demais, ou tudo isso um pouco, e tudo isso é normal, e não faz dela uma má escritora e quiça poetisa por algumas/muitas frases imediatamente e profundamente sem nexo.

Enought. Here it is my opinion about this motherfucker.

Mas como eu sou uma boa estudante, e faço sempre minhas pesquisas para me manter com uma database segura, turns out que essa frase é da Tati Bernardi, ooutra escritora.
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P..S.: Obs.: Liliana. Please, don't forget the why.

De manhã não fiz muito, à tarde vi Grey's, fui no centro e comprei um fone e um caderno de anotações. Não achei uma "carcaça" pro celular nem comprei livro algum.

Caminhei no final de tarde.
Fui ouvindo Rihanna e voltei ouvindo Kaskade.

There's a Way, I know.

Ahhh, e a frase é porque eu vi que realmente, só hoje, eu já teria coisas horríveis para dizer a meu respeito!

(...)

So I turned left and told myself I could be as bad as someone else .
But I found it hard when an angel's on my right.

But you held my hand, and took me right back down to hell!
I have an angel on my shoulder but a devil in my head

Why won't you go?
(...)
Your a night attack
You turn the light to black
So I turned left and told myself
That I could be as bad as someone else
But I found it hard when an angel's on my right

But you held my hand, and took me right back down to hell
I have an angel on my shoulder but a devil in my head!
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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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