liminallune

all of sudden Mother - John Lennon starts hitting hard

eu me sinto mais cansado e fui eu quem decidiu que ia ser assim

thank you god

tem tempo que eu não saio do lugar

i'm not a believer of any divinity but there are moments i join some sort of a spiritual mood being grateful for special things happening to me, like praising those things by what they mean currently. Anyway I still say "thank you god" the way Coltrane said through his Psalm in 'A love supreme'

can I waste all your time here on the sidewalk?

such a unbearable instrument is the harmonica, if hell exists it must be sharing a room with springsteen, dylan and neil young for a life

the same way Lynch was pretty sure he was conected to the moon I'm pretty sure i'm conected to my girlfriend's brain (also to the moon)

having a degree in philosophy is still some achievement I'll have to get used to, bc by now a feeling of academic fulfillment keeps lacking. anyway, it's nice to come across such a moment of life I daydreamed a few years ago

days feel like forever since i made up my mind on this expectation but the wait will worth it. undoubtedly.

Ai fodase eu me odeio muito e amo a maria clara, td mundo deveria saber disso

oi gente vcs sabiam que é verdade?? mt amor envolvido

Ai fodase eu me odeio muito e amo a maria clara, td mundo deveria saber disso

But this time, I mean it
I'll let you know just how much you mean to me

When routine bites hard and ambitions are low

garantem os fatos que sou vênus como um garoto

Shit is about to get real

la lumière de juillet s'eteint sur les grèves et songeur je laisse mes pensées se perdre à l'horizon flamboyant

Man hat's halt Schwer als Dialektiker

even if it changes.

deixa esse campo em branco, que o resto eu canto como é crescer sem vínculo familiar

a rather comic (tragic?) experience to have is when you get a glimpse on how people are craving for attention but sub specie twitteris

bitterness runs through most of my thoughts unfortunately

not a measurable thing how it breaks me when close ones speak about my body proportion/weight and appearance. i already figure myself as an aberration sufficiently before listening to such comments.

have wondered about committing s.
this won't lead for a concrete action though. the very thought of it have lived here for so long.

cedo morro

bearing sleepless nights turned out to get regular throughout the last days. all of this comes down to a double-shaped feeling by which I face lovely moments and also feel the dagger of longing tearing my heart apart

agir como tal, nunca, mas eu queria cantar como o beatle george

Solange blute Ich still.

end, shoot me