quinta-feira, 27 de dezembro de 2012
domingo, 23 de setembro de 2012
terça-feira, 28 de agosto de 2012
Hamilton's rule
Don't tell your man what he don't do right
Nor tell him all the things that make you cry
domingo, 8 de julho de 2012
terça-feira, 3 de julho de 2012
segunda-feira, 21 de maio de 2012
backflip
story of my life
outro...
outro...
Keep a slightly hollow chest (shoulders curved forward like a crunch).
~ Do not arch backward.
~ Do not put your arms on, or behind, your butt.
~ Some people tuck the legs with their arms under their knees.
~ Some people tuck with their arms around their legs.
~ Do not arch backward.
~ Do not put your arms on, or behind, your butt.
~ Some people tuck the legs with their arms under their knees.
~ Some people tuck with their arms around their legs.
quinta-feira, 26 de abril de 2012
o grande lado, o lado secreto, e o lado pequeno, o espírito consciente
"well, i really think you should quit smoking" says the fish head.
terça-feira, 24 de abril de 2012
segunda-feira, 23 de abril de 2012
domingo, 22 de abril de 2012
sábado, 21 de abril de 2012
sexta-feira, 20 de abril de 2012
domingo, 8 de abril de 2012
quinta-feira, 5 de abril de 2012
segunda-feira, 26 de março de 2012
quinta-feira, 23 de fevereiro de 2012
segunda-feira, 20 de fevereiro de 2012
quarta-feira, 15 de fevereiro de 2012
sábado, 4 de fevereiro de 2012
sexta-feira, 3 de fevereiro de 2012
sábado, 28 de janeiro de 2012
domingo, 22 de janeiro de 2012
quinta-feira, 19 de janeiro de 2012
stab stab stab
You walk down Alameda shuffling your deck of trick cards over everyone
Like some precious only son
Face down, bow to the champion
You walk down Alameda looking at the cracks in the sidewalk, thinking about your friends
How you maintain all them in a constant set of suspense
For your own protection, over their affection
Nobody broke your heart
You broke your own 'cos you can't finish what you start
Walk down Alameda brushing off the nightmares you wish could plague me when I'm awake
So now you see your first mistake was thinking that you could relate
For one or two minutes she liked you
But the fix is in
You're all pretension, I never pay attention
Nobody broke your heart
You broke your own 'cos you can't finish what you start
Nobody broke your heart
You broke your own 'cos you can't finish what you start
Nobody broke your heart
You broke your own 'cos you can't finish what you start
Nobody broke your heart
If you're alone, it must be you that wants to be apart
Like some precious only son
Face down, bow to the champion
You walk down Alameda looking at the cracks in the sidewalk, thinking about your friends
How you maintain all them in a constant set of suspense
For your own protection, over their affection
Nobody broke your heart
You broke your own 'cos you can't finish what you start
Walk down Alameda brushing off the nightmares you wish could plague me when I'm awake
So now you see your first mistake was thinking that you could relate
For one or two minutes she liked you
But the fix is in
You're all pretension, I never pay attention
Nobody broke your heart
You broke your own 'cos you can't finish what you start
Nobody broke your heart
You broke your own 'cos you can't finish what you start
Nobody broke your heart
You broke your own 'cos you can't finish what you start
Nobody broke your heart
If you're alone, it must be you that wants to be apart
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