O meu primeiro AMV!

Vídeo do Final Fantasy X...

Musica de Black Rain (www.purevolume.com/blackrain)

Porque...

... as facadinhas no lombo sabem sempre bem hoje levei mais uma!

As minhas costas já parecem um suporte de facas de cozinha. Esta última foi o que faltava... o CUTELO!!!

Não sei quem é que inventou isto de confiar nas pessoas mas foi um grandessíssimo inergumeno!!!

Mandamentos para sobreviver num Mundo de merdosos "back stabers":

1º Devemos partir do princípio que são falsas.

2º Não devemos esperar nada delas para não nos desiludir-mos.

3º Nunca dizer nada a essas pessoas que elas possam usar contra nós. É tipo o Super-Homem dizer ao Lex Luthor que a fraqueza dele é o Kryptonite!!!

4º Se sabes que essa pessoa te deu uma facadinha, e ela não sabe que tu sabes, prejudica-lhe (pa não dizer F****-lhe) a vida. Torna-te muito amiga e dá-lhe uma facada com uma p**a duma Katana de maneira a que ela não se levante!!!

Se me lembrar de outro Mandamento eu ponho-o...

Adeus (até mesmo para os Back Stabers!)!!!

JASUS!

You Are a Super Flirt

You love to flirt, so much so that it gets you in trouble. In almost any situation, you find yourself flirting - even when it's inappropriate. You tend to embrace all flirting styles too.. from coy to sexy to playful to serious. And if someone flirts back, you'll crank it up even more!

What Kind of Flirt Are You?

Encontrei isto na Net e tive que fazer... mas deu-me o resultado mais errado que podia haver!

Aquela na foto parece-se comigo, né?

Nesty Group

Logo do Nesty Group!!!

Photo Session 02

Duas fotos da segunda Photo Session... Duas de vinte e cinco!!!

Anime Quotes

Algumas falas de alguns personagens de anime (se não perceberem comentem que faço uma traduçãozinha). A vermelho estão os nomes das séries!

Green Green - "I jacked off as fast as 26 times per second."

De vez em quando vou actualizando!!!

Living inside the shell

Roaming inbetween the worlds of sleep and awake
Seems so far away from where I've been and untrue but unafraid
Intrusting -- my soul -- I know I must be taken to see the world that is
Not so far from now
Imaginations come and sweep the shores of my mind
Letting it be, visions pass, and emotions arise--
Letting them go, and beyond are doors I've never seen, opening one by one
(Wake up and show the light, wake up the time is right)
I hear a voice, hear a voice calling out to me
Look inside, see the light now ever holding you
All the truth is all you need to make of your reality, its right here
Look deep within your shell
Finding out a galaxy of planets and stars within me
Listening to each of them singing the same silent melody
I've never seen such beauty in possibility -- no speck of doubt or fear
(Wake up and show the light, wake up the time is right)
I hear a voice, hear a voice calling out to me
I see inside, see the light now ever holding me
All the truth, all I need to make of this reality it's -- beauty within the shell
(Wake up and show the light, wake up the time is right)
I hear a voice, hear a voice calling out to me
I see inside, see the light now ever holding me
All the truth, all I need to make of this reality, it's inside
Right here within this shell
The sandglass starts for another time's beginning from within
Cotton fields, mama's arms are gently unfolding me into the new...
(Wake up and show the light, wake up the time is right)
[Reading]
Here from behind my sight, my thoughts my mind
Show from the light
The time is right
And from the depth within show the balance
Of outer and inner harmony
Mind and heart, soul and spirit undivided
Here's where teh true strength and beauty lies
We'll see this before us with our own eyes
We'll see, with our own eyes... LOVE
(Wake up and show the light, wake up the time is right)
I hear a voice, hear a voice calling out to me
I see inside, see the light now ever holding me
All the truth, all I need to make of this reality it's -- beauty within the shell

Um poema de uma série anime... Mas mt bom!!! Se o quiserem ouvir deixem um coment*...

Mountains. Heavy are the mountains, but that changes with the passage of time.

Sky, blue sky. What your eyes can't see. What your eyes can see.

The Sun. One, only one.

Water. It is agreeable.

Flowers. So many the same. So many without purpose.

Sky. Sky of red. Red the color, the color I hate.

The liquid flows, it drips, ripples and pours.

Blood. Scent of blood. A woman who does not bleed.

From the red soil the humans come.

Humans made by man and woman.

City, a human creation.

Eva, a human creation as well.

What are humans? Are they creations of God?

Humans, that which is created by humans.

This is that which is mine, my life, my heart. I am a vessel for my thoughts.

The Entry Plug, a throne for the soul.

Who is this? This is me.

Who am I? What am I? What am I? What am I?

I am I. This object that is, is myself. That which forms, is me.

This is the self that can be seen, and yet this is not like that which is myself.

A strange feeling. My body feels as if it is melting.

I can no longer see myself. My form, my shape fades from view.

Awareness dawns of someone who is not me.

Who is here, there, beyond me here?

People, my classmates.

Who are you?

Who are you?

Who are you?

Dia F****o

Ao longo da vida tomamos algumas decisões certas, outras erradas, umas nem certas nem erradas, e diversas um bocadinho certas e um pouco erradas. Por fim, existe o grupo das decisões tão erradas, tão erradas, que nem se podem chamar decisões, mas sim autênticos saltos para o abismo.
"Sim, sim... claro que podem festejar o aniversário do miúdo aqui em casa. Dez convidados de oito anos?!?! Não tem problema nenhum! Eu e as crianças somos um!". Pimba! Exemplo de uma curta frase responsável por um dos ditos saltos. Pumba! Tarde de Sábado semelhante a uma descido aos infernos. Pimba, Pumba! Bem feito para não me armar em Cristo!

15:00 - Chega o grupo de convidados.

15:01 - Dois pendurados nos cortinados da sala. Três tentam ligar a Xbox 360. Cinco fazem emboscadas à minha gata, que em pânico vomita para a parede.

15:29 - Um desaparecido. Quatro fazem guerras de sumo de laranja. Três fazem mais uma emboscada minha à gata, que em pânico volta a vomitar para a parede.

15:57 - Dois agarram numa fatia de bolo de chocolate e escrevem na parede um "O Tiago ama a Cátia" comestível. Um agarra num preservativo que se encontrava na minha carteira e diz que quer comer a pastilha. Três estão sossegados a enfiar moedas de 1 cêntimo dentro do DVD. Dois fazem mais uma emboscada à minha gata, que em pânico volta a vomitar para a parede.

16:34 - Três utilizam a estante do corredor e brincam ao Homem-Aranha vs. King Kong vs. Hulk. Um agarra numa garrafa de refrigerante e junta um Tsunami ao atrás referido trio de versus. Dois tentam fazer um suplex a um terceiro, transformando o centro da sala numa arena da WWF. Um começa a ligar todas as consolas. Dois fazem mais uma emboscada à minha gata, que em pânico volta a vomitar para a parede.

17:25 - Três começam a cantar uma música dos D'ZRT... em estado de horror tento controlar os espasmos musculares. Dois dirigem-se a correr para a varanda e dizem ter o poder do voo. Um faz mais uma emboscada à minha gata, que em pânico volta a vomitar para a parede.

17:56 - Dois andam pelo corredor de olhos fechados, o que resulta em várias nódoas negras, uma moldura partida, diversas contusões e vários ataques de choro. Depois... voltam a fechar os olhos e começa tudo outra vez. Três descobrem o meu Kamasutra. Quatro fazem mais uma emboscada à minha gata, que em pânico volta a vomitar para a parede.

18:23 - Foram-se embora. A minha alegria de viver também. A da minha gata idem, que ainda em pânico volta a vomitar para a parede.

In Newsletter do GameOver

Muito bom (para quem percebe!!!)

Life isn't just about passing on your genes.

We can leave behind much more than just DNA.

Through speech, music, literature and movies...

what we've seen, heard, felt

...anger, joy and sorrow...

these are the things I will pass on.

That's what I live for.

We need to pass the torch,and let our children read our messy and sad history by its light.

We have all the magic of the digital age to do that with.
The human race will probably come to an end some time,and new species may rule over this planet.

Earth may not be forever, but we still have the responsibility to leave what traces of life we can.

Building the future and keeping the past alive are one and the same thing.

Gotta knock a little harder - Yoko Kanno

Happiness is just a word to me
And it might have meant a thing or two
If I'd known the difference

Emptiness, a lonely parody
And my life, another smokin' gun
A sign of my indifference

Always keepin' safe inside
Where no one ever had a chance
To penetrate a break in

Let me tell you some have tried
But I would slam the door so tight
That they could never get in

Kept my cool under lock and key
And I never shed a tear
Another sign of my condidtion

Fear of love or bitter vanity
That kept me on the run
The main events at my confession

I kept a chain upon my door
That would shake the shame of Cain
Into a blind submission

The burning ghost without a name
Was calling all the same
But I wouldn't listen

The longer I'd stall
The further I'd crawl
The further I'd crawl
The harder I'd fall
I was crawlin' into the fire

The more that I saw
The further I'd fall
The further I'd fall
The lower I'd crawl
I kept fallin' into the fire
Into the fire
Into the fire

Suddenly it occurred to me
The reason for the run and hide
Had totaled my existnce

Everything left on the other side
Could never be much worse that this
But could I go the distance

I faced the door and all my shame
Tearin' off each piece of chain
Until they all were broken

But no matter how I tried
The other side was licked so tight
That door it wouldn't open

Gave it all that I got
And started to knock
Shouted for someone
To open the lock
I just gotta get through the door

And the more that I knocked
The hotter I got
The hotter I got
The harder I'd knock
I just gotta break through the door

Gotta knock a little harder
Gotta knock a little harder
Gotta knock a little harder
Break through the door

Life is like a boat - Rie Fu

Nobody knows who I really am
I never felt this empty before
And if I ever need someone to come along,
Who's gonna comfort me, and keep me strong?

We are all rowing the boat of fate
The waves keep on coming and we can't escape
But if we ever get lost on our way
The waves would guide you through another day

dooku de iki o shiteru toomei ni natta mitai
kudayami ni omoe dakedo mekaku shisarete tadake

inori o sasagete atarashii hi o matsu
asayaka ni hikaru umi sono hate made

Nobody knows who I really am
Maybe they just don't give a damn
But if I ever need someone to come along
I know you would follow me, and keep me strong

hito no kokoro wa utsuriyuku mukedashiteku naru
tsuki wa mada atarashii shuuki de mune o tsureteku

And every time I see your face
The ocean heaves up to my heart
You make me wanna strain at the oars, and soon
I can see the shore

Oh, I can see the shore
When will I see the shore?

I want you to know who I really am
I never thought I'd feel this way towards you
And if you ever need someone to come along,
I will follow you, and keep you strong

tabi wa mada tsuzuiteku odayakana hi mo
tsuki wa mata atarashii shuuki de ume o terashidasu

inori o sasagete atarashii hi o matsu
asayaka ni hikaru umi sono hate made

And every time I see your face
The ocean heaves up to my heart
You make me wanna strain at the oars, and soon
I can see the shore

Unmei no huneoko gi nami wa tsugi kara tsuki e to watashi-tachi o sou kedo
Sore mo suteki na tabi ne, dore mo suteki na tabi ne