Contagie-me!

Celebrity Look alikes....

Eu me diverti muito olhando varias fotos.... Vale a pena visitar... Fica aqui uma amostra...

PLEASE TAKE THE TIME TO REFLECT ON THIS ONE!

Whoever said you can't learn anything from comics must be out of their minds!

Here are some of my own thougths on this very deep cartoon...

1. You can work WITH someone on a project, or build something great TOGETHER and that person migth not give you any OWNERSHIP on it at the end....
2. You migth have all the confidence and traits that unable you to do something rigth and still not accomplish it.
3. There are things that are greater than we are.
4. Above lies what is greater than we are
5. All man made things do not last, even if they are made with a lot of dedication and skill
6. You can do your very best and still be treated as a slacker
7. Unrecognition hurts... even more than failure!

Please leave me some of your thougths on this strip if you like!

AY CARAMBA!

Finalmente limpamos neve da entrada de casa.... Só uma horinha... Nada demais... hauhauhua...
Mamãe e vovó Dirce vieram aqui em casa... Café com torta... Delícia!!! Estranho que quando a gente é mais novo, não vê a hora de ser independente... E quando se torna independente, fica na vontade de ter a mãezinha por perto (e a vovó) pra mimar a gente o tempo todo... Já fiquei com saudades poxa...
Ainda continuo gripada... O frio não ajuda nada... Então resolvi ficar em casa hoje de novo... Escrever algo mais no blog... Fuçar, ler, pesquisar... Re-assistir Greys Anatomy 11, 12 e 13...
Acabar de guardar a roupa limpa...
Máscara de creme no cabelo... Tá precisando... Exfoliar o rosto... Comer pipoca...
E dormir... algo que já não faço direito há algum tempo...
Vamos ver no que dá...
Bjokas
Lu

A primaiada SEQUELADA!

Samir, Suzi, Artur, Saulo, Bruno, Clarinha, e Vitaumm...
Muita saudades de vcs!!! Amo vcs muitooooooo! Salvador here I came... 2007 baby!

Expressions

If I smile, you inquire, why do I smile when everything is so uncertain?
If I cry, you inquire, why do I despair on every little sorrow?
If my face is tired... or wired... you complain still... why such an expression... why?
I realized that you don't really care about how I feel...
You don't really want to see me expressing anything...
In my eyes you see the words that I never said.
In my face you read the story of who we have become.
In my lips the marks of silence, the screams of insanity, the truth of reality.
My skin is the bed for all the tears that came down.
My eyes are so tired for all the sleepless nigths.
My freckles the ones you loved, became a reminder of what our dreams were and haven't become.
My eyebrows raised in concern and anger.
My cheeks red and swollen, unlike our love.
My smiles no longer justified, or comforting.
My heart transposed onto my face.
I am what I am, and I feel how I feel.
That's never gonna change.
Love me or leave me.
But acknowledge who I am.

By Luciana 27/01/07 00:47