segunda-feira, 3 de novembro de 2008
Em um dia não muito comum...
- AAH, olha ali uma daquelas plantinhas de assoprar!
- AAi que linda *.* faz um tempão que eu não assopro uma.
- Tá, mas tudo bem... pode assoprar você.
- Não, deixa quieto. fica com você.
- Capaz, faz tu.
- Grrr' tá, vamos assoprar juntas então. :D
- Tá... no três!
- Um....
-Dois.....
- TRÊS!!!
[nada acontece com a planta]
- É, não deu certo. :D
fim. xD
[ caso verídico vivido em uma quinta-feira por susi e mah' ]
sábado, 1 de novembro de 2008
Porque eu tenho coragem de olhar no fundo dos seus olhos sem medo do que posso encontrar.
Porque eu também tenho certeza de que você, quando olha nos meus, vê o que quer ver: confiança.
Porque quando eu rio com você, eu rio de verdade, eu não controlo, eu não consigo parar, pra mim, isso é rir de verdade.
Porque quando eu preciso, sei que você está por perto como um anjo.
Porque eu te garanto que você pode confiar em mim assim como eu confio em você.
Porque nós somos amigas de verdade.
Dani, é pra sempre :x
domingo, 26 de outubro de 2008
[20:37] Mah': votou no kassab?
[20:37] Mah': gkdfnkgjsd
[20:37] (Ark)Mahasiah: ñ
[20:37] (Ark)Mahasiah: votei no Branco
[20:37] Mah': racista .~.
[20:37] Mah': fdlgkdskgsd
[20:37] Mah': que merda hein? o pink denovo.
[20:37] Mah':
[20:38] (Ark)Mahasiah: se tivesse voto em preto ou voto em verde eu votaria do mesmo jeito
[20:39] Mah': eu sustento a tese de que o pink matou o cérebro e resolveu dominar o mundo sozinho, já que ele se fazia de burro e na verdade era bem mais inteligente... e tá fazendo isso começando por são paulo o kassab é um robô e dentro do cabeção dele está o pink no comando...
[20:39] Mah': mas o que ele nao sabia..
[20:39] Mah': é que o cérebro não morreu.
[20:39] (Ark)Mahasiah: e porq a voz é do patolino?
[20:39] (Ark)Mahasiah: onde ele entra nessa história?
[20:39] Mah': e está dentro do mccain, e vai dominar o mundo BEM mais rápido
[20:39] Mah': :/
[20:40] Mah': pobre do pink :~
[20:40] Mah': coligações partidárias..
[20:40] Mah': o patolino apoia o pink.
[20:40] Mah':
[20:40] Mah': o pink prometeu um cargo importante do dominio do mundo pra ele.
[20:40] Mah': sabe como é...
[20:37] Mah': gkdfnkgjsd
[20:37] (Ark)Mahasiah: ñ
[20:37] (Ark)Mahasiah: votei no Branco
[20:37] Mah': racista .~.
[20:37] Mah': fdlgkdskgsd
[20:37] Mah': que merda hein? o pink denovo.
[20:37] Mah':
[20:38] (Ark)Mahasiah: se tivesse voto em preto ou voto em verde eu votaria do mesmo jeito
[20:39] Mah': eu sustento a tese de que o pink matou o cérebro e resolveu dominar o mundo sozinho, já que ele se fazia de burro e na verdade era bem mais inteligente... e tá fazendo isso começando por são paulo o kassab é um robô e dentro do cabeção dele está o pink no comando...
[20:39] Mah': mas o que ele nao sabia..
[20:39] Mah': é que o cérebro não morreu.
[20:39] (Ark)Mahasiah: e porq a voz é do patolino?
[20:39] (Ark)Mahasiah: onde ele entra nessa história?
[20:39] Mah': e está dentro do mccain, e vai dominar o mundo BEM mais rápido
[20:39] Mah': :/
[20:40] Mah': pobre do pink :~
[20:40] Mah': coligações partidárias..
[20:40] Mah': o patolino apoia o pink.
[20:40] Mah':
[20:40] Mah': o pink prometeu um cargo importante do dominio do mundo pra ele.
[20:40] Mah': sabe como é...
quinta-feira, 23 de outubro de 2008
.~
"By becoming a monster, one learns what it is to be human."
"The Beast we are, lest the Beast we become."
"Watch Gangrel, and when they are uneasy, leave."
"The first to die in any Jyhad are Nosferatu."
"Let not the preist, poet, or peasent see you feed. Not one of them will leave it be."
"To rid yourself of an enemy, outlive him."
"The Beast we are, lest the Beast we become."
"Watch Gangrel, and when they are uneasy, leave."
"The first to die in any Jyhad are Nosferatu."
"Let not the preist, poet, or peasent see you feed. Not one of them will leave it be."
"To rid yourself of an enemy, outlive him."
quarta-feira, 30 de abril de 2008
;Sim. óculos iguais aos dos BEEGEES.
;cara... mal pude acreditar no que vi.
a primeira coisa que eu notei no sujeito, é que ele tinha um óculos igual ao do carinha do BeeGees.
hsuahsuahsuahsuahsuahsau :}
isso sim foi um domingo bizarro. Mas não vou citar nomes, né?
sabe como é que é, né? depois a pessoa vê e fica chato, mas bem...
essa postagem aqui... está sendo feita especialmente para a Ree...
para relembrar o domingo e para ela ver os famosos óculos do carinha ( que diga-se de passagem: eu não sei o nome )
do BeeGees. :D
>>>> foto (gata) ao lado >~ haha.
segunda-feira, 17 de março de 2008
Nod, where the light of Paradise lit up the sky
I dream of the first times
the longest memory
I speak of the first times
the oldest father
I sing of the first times
and the dawn of Darkness
In Nod, where the light of Paradise
lit up the sky and
the tears of our
parents wet the ground
Each of us, in our out way,
set about to live and take
our sustenance from the land
And I, first-born Caine, I,
with sharp things,
planted the dark seeds
wet the earth
tended them, watched them grow
And Abel, second-born Abel
tended the animals
aided their bloody births
fed them watched them grow
I loved him, my Brother
He was the brightest
The sweetest.
The strongest.
He was the first part
of all my joy.
Then one day
our Father said to us,
Caine, Abel
to Him Above you must make a sacrifice
a gift of the first part
of all that you have
And I, first-born Caine,
I gathered the tender shoots
the brightest fruits
the sweetest grass
And Abel, second-born, Abel
slaughtered the youngest
the strongest,
the sweetest of his animals
On the alter of our Father
we laid our sacrifices
and lit fire under them
and watched the smoke carry them
up to the One Above
The sacrifice of Abel, second-born,
smelled sweet to the One Above
and Abel was blessed.
And, I, first-born Caine, I
was struck from beyond by
a harsh word and a curse,
for my sacrifice was unworthy.
I looked at Abel's sacrifice,
still smoking, the flesh, the blood.
I cried, I held me eyes
I prayed in the night and day
And when Father said
the time for Sacrifice
has come again
And Abel
led his youngest,
his sweetest,
his most beloved
to the sacrificial fire
I did not bring my youngest,
my sweetest, for I knew the
One Above would not want them.
And my brother, beloved Abel
said to me
"Caine, you did not bring a sacrifice,
a gift of the first part of your joy
to burn on the alter of the One Above."
I cried tears of love as I,
with sharp things,
sacrificed that which was the
first part of my joy, my brother.
But my Father said
"Cursed are you, Caine,
who killed your brother.
As I was cast out so shall you be."
And He exiled me to wander in Darkness,
the land of Nod.
I flew into the Darkness
I saw no source of light
and I was afraid.
And alone.
The Book of NodCopyRight 1993 by White Wolf
the longest memory
I speak of the first times
the oldest father
I sing of the first times
and the dawn of Darkness
In Nod, where the light of Paradise
lit up the sky and
the tears of our
parents wet the ground
Each of us, in our out way,
set about to live and take
our sustenance from the land
And I, first-born Caine, I,
with sharp things,
planted the dark seeds
wet the earth
tended them, watched them grow
And Abel, second-born Abel
tended the animals
aided their bloody births
fed them watched them grow
I loved him, my Brother
He was the brightest
The sweetest.
The strongest.
He was the first part
of all my joy.
Then one day
our Father said to us,
Caine, Abel
to Him Above you must make a sacrifice
a gift of the first part
of all that you have
And I, first-born Caine,
I gathered the tender shoots
the brightest fruits
the sweetest grass
And Abel, second-born, Abel
slaughtered the youngest
the strongest,
the sweetest of his animals
On the alter of our Father
we laid our sacrifices
and lit fire under them
and watched the smoke carry them
up to the One Above
The sacrifice of Abel, second-born,
smelled sweet to the One Above
and Abel was blessed.
And, I, first-born Caine, I
was struck from beyond by
a harsh word and a curse,
for my sacrifice was unworthy.
I looked at Abel's sacrifice,
still smoking, the flesh, the blood.
I cried, I held me eyes
I prayed in the night and day
And when Father said
the time for Sacrifice
has come again
And Abel
led his youngest,
his sweetest,
his most beloved
to the sacrificial fire
I did not bring my youngest,
my sweetest, for I knew the
One Above would not want them.
And my brother, beloved Abel
said to me
"Caine, you did not bring a sacrifice,
a gift of the first part of your joy
to burn on the alter of the One Above."
I cried tears of love as I,
with sharp things,
sacrificed that which was the
first part of my joy, my brother.
But my Father said
"Cursed are you, Caine,
who killed your brother.
As I was cast out so shall you be."
And He exiled me to wander in Darkness,
the land of Nod.
I flew into the Darkness
I saw no source of light
and I was afraid.
And alone.
The Book of NodCopyRight 1993 by White Wolf
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