domingo, 25 de janeiro de 2009

I am (not)

I was sowing my leggings back together.
But not very well
I was, standing by the dashboard, when that plate, it sorta just..fell.
Well sometimes I think that I’m lucky.
And other times, I don’t.
Well most of the time I just think
well I’m lucky I don’t have all the power in the world so I can't fuck everything else up.
well I’m lucky I don’t have all the power in the world so I can't fuck everything else up.
Well at least I’m lucky I don’t have all the power in the world so I can’t fuck everything else up


I was, making the dinner.
When it sorta just burnt.
I was, walking down the stairs, when I tripped, fell to the bottom, broke my foot and
It really fucking hurt.
Well at least I’m lucky I don’t have all the power in the world so I can’t fuck everything else up.
Well at least I’m lucky I don’t have all the power in the world so I d can’t fuck everything else up.
Well at least I’m lucky I don’t have all the power in the world so I can’t fuck everything else up.


Well sometimes I think that you hate me.
And other times I think that you think I’m endearing.
Sometimes I just don’t know you at all.
Even though I like to think I was a bit of a know-it-all
Sometimes I just cant work you out
Even though Id like to know what you were about
Well at least I’m lucky I don’t have all the power in the world so I can’t fuck everything else up
Well at least I’m lucky I don’t have all the power in the world so I can’t fuck everything else up
Well at least I’m lucky I don’t have all the power in the world so I can’t fuck everything else up
Well at least I’m lucky I don’t have all the power in the world so I can’t fuck everything else up
Well at least I don’t have all the power in the world so I can’t fuck everything else up


Yeah
I don’t have all the power in the world so I can’t fuck everything else up
Yeah at least I’m lucky I don’t have all the power in the world so I can’t fuck everything else up

Kate Nash - Stitching Leggins
aniloraC

quinta-feira, 22 de janeiro de 2009

What's your age again?

E pensar que um dia me foste útil.
Parabéns.



'Nobody likes you when you're 23'

Carolina

Happy B'day

E por estas e por outras que me fazes rir.

Mesmo oito dias depois (por tua culpa), Parabéns.

Obrigado, por tudo.

Carolina

terça-feira, 20 de janeiro de 2009

O teu jeito

Dizem...
isto e aquilo
de ti...

...mas não consigo evitar olhar-te como forma de reavivar memórias passadas.


Tudo em ti me lembra ele.

Carolina

sábado, 17 de janeiro de 2009

Geluvas

Está frio. Um facto.
Estou fria. Uma certeza.

Com as mãos geladas e não as conseguindo aquecer, tudo é solução. Menos pôr luvas.
Podem ser confortáveis, macias, bonitas ou originas, mas luvas, aquelas luvas de Inverno, não me suscitam mínimo de vontade de permanecer com elas postas.
Se as coloco, rapidamente toda a minha atenção ganha um foco, aquela camada de material entre os meus dedos, e a partir desse momento não consigo concentrar-me naquilo que realmente quero porque a vontade de as tirar, arrancar, me domina.

Sinto-me presa, não sinto o que me rodeia, fico sem sensações.
Entre ter mãos frias ou mãos geladas, prefiro sinceramente não ter luvas.

Carolina