Till mamma


(tambem feito em 5 minutos...)

Grattis gullis pluttis!
Vejam, vale mesmo a pena.
E foi isto, Barcelona...

Créditos ao Karlox, pelas fotografias, e à Daniela, pela respectiva digitalização. :D
Open up your, open up your, open up your throat and let the all of that time all of that time, all of that time go, I know it sucks that daddy's done but try to think of what you want. You got to open up your, open up your, open up your, open up your throat Matt!
Got a spacial station in my teeth. ._.

Boa mensagem.
In the forest, there was a crooked tree and a straight tree. Every day, the straight tree would say to the crooked tree, "Look at me...I'm tall, and I'm straight, and I'm handsome. Look at you...you're all crooked and bent over. No one wants to look at you." And they grew up in that forest together. And then one day the loggers came, and they saw the crooked tree and the straight tree, and they said, "Just cut the straight trees and leave the rest." So the loggers turned all the straight trees into lumber and toothpicks and paper. And the crooked tree is still there, growing stronger and stranger every day.

-Tom Waits-
Estou isto.
We like the moon!
Coz it is close to us.
We like the mooooon!
But not as much as a spoon
coz that's more use for eating soup.
And a fork isn't very useful for that
unless it has got many vegetables
and then you might be better off with a
chop-stick.

Wandering "uátáhél?"? See for yourselves.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!



Tinha tantas saudades tuas, minha grandessíssima Erica!
Life... is like a grapefruit. It's orange and squishy, and has a few pips in it, and some folks have half a one for breakfast.

-Douglas Adams-