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i'll have you wishing for a quick death.
loki's playing tricks again.
no love. no hope.
WAKE UP! can you hear me?
the radio still sucks.
coming back - around the fur.
pimps and prostitutes - business men in monkey suits.
all is well if all fails.
chat & business.
the hives are law. you are crime.
the man who runs the masses.
come wash my back.
count on nobody and no one will let you down.
sing the sorrow.
state of emergency, how beautiful to be.
all this pain is an illusion
you think i'm a sucker? you're fuckin' sick.
i am the bullet - you are the bullseye.
blame canada!
sad. girls. for. life.
Po rangzen!
one by one hidden up my sleeve...
who would've thought? (the slutbag)

:: Saturday, June 14, 2003 ::
| Maya, Daya, e a coisa mais legal do fim de semana passado: |


travis barker
a pessoa mais "com-vergonha" da noite


kelly O.
a pessoa que nao apareceu (ou a gente nao viu)


sean penn
"e agora com vocês... meu texto decorado!"


fred durst
"todo mundo pulando, saiu caríssimo
ensinar esse guitarrista a ser o Wes!"


snoop dogg
"yo... wussup yo... aaight!"


ms. lavigne
pensando: "ok, acho que a estratégia de vir
sem gravata vai dar certo, ainda não jogaram coisas..."


ms. hammet
"eu resolvi ser homem de novo sim, e daí?
todo mundo quieto agora!"


the james
"essa música é sobre as aulas de
jardinagem lá da clínica, yeaaahhh!!"


indian man
"eu nao devia tá aqui... eu nao devia tá aqui..."


:: postado por *Maya* as 9:54:00 PM [+] ::

adivínha quêm achôu de vólta os acêntos?
era só colocar em português (sim, sim, agora tem idiomas).

:: postado por *Maya* as 9:51:00 PM [+] ::

trilhas atrasadas para embalar uma
sexta-feira 13 chuvosa sem ser Joy Division

categorizadas por:
letras catastroficas;
melodias depressivas;
arranjos angustiantes.


The Distillers - Blackest Years
Elliott Smith - Needle In The Hay
AFI - Strenght Through Wounding
Foo Fighters - A320
ALL - Honey Peeps
The Smiths - How Soon Is Now?
Saves The Day - As Your Ghost Takes Flight
Converge - Homewrecker
Bright Eyes - The Calendar Hung Itself
F-Minus - Tomorrow Burns
Alkaline Trio - This Could Be Love
Screeching Weasel - The Scene
Sleater-Kinney - Sympathy
Deftones - Please, Please, Please, Let Me Get What I Want*
Pretty Girls Make Graves - Sad Girls Por Vida
Hot Water Music - todas
GodSpeed You! Black Emperor - todas

* = nao conta como outra, pq é tocada por outra banda.

:: postado por *Maya* as 9:46:00 PM [+] ::

days em quarentena, por tempo indeterminado.

:: postado por *Maya* as 9:46:00 PM [+] ::

:: Friday, June 13, 2003 ::
com meu historico de azar, eu esperei demais de uma sexta-feira 13

DESCENDENTS - EVERYTHING SUX

got up this morning to make some coffee
everything sucks today
prayed someone hired a hitman to off me
everything sucks today


got up on the wrong side of life this morning
nothing today is gonna go my way
horoscope told me lies this morning
i don't think anything is gonna be okay... today


everything sucks today
everything sucks today
everything sucks today


right girl didn't call and the wrong one's knocking
everything sucks today
flat tire on my car so i guess i'm walkin
everything sucks today


taxman came and took my money
now all my other bills are gonna be late
my girlfriend's moving in this morning
i don't think anything is gonna be okay... today


everything sucks today
everything sucks today
everything sucks today


got up on the wrong side of life this morning
nothing today is gonna go my way
horoscope told me lies this morning
i don't think anything is gonna be okay... today


everything sucks today
everything sucks today
everything sucks today


:: postado por *Maya* as 9:30:00 PM [+] ::

:: Thursday, June 12, 2003 ::
nenhuma mudança drastica, claro,
tirando o fato de que eu sou esperta ao ponto
de nao perceber que nao ta aceitando acento.
isso nao eh legal.

:: postado por *Maya* as 5:57:00 PM [+] ::

Feliz dia dos Namorados!!


e, ah...


:: postado por *Maya* as 5:24:00 PM [+] ::

nenhuma mudança drástica por enquanto.
dá pra ver o blog daqui de dentro mesmo, isso é legal,
mas não criaram um sistema de rascunhos de post
como o da globo, e isso sim ia ser o mais legal de tudo.

:: postado por *Maya* as 1:47:00 PM [+] ::

ok, fomos transferidos para o BloggerBasic® (ou new.blogger.com),
que tava em fase de testes há várias fases.

parece tudo sob controle
(pelo menos aqui dentro, aí fora eu não sei).

:: postado por *Maya* as 12:35:00 AM [+] ::

:: Wednesday, June 11, 2003 ::
| eu já notei faz tempão, mas sempre esqueço: |


"so follow... the leader down
and swallow... your pride and drown
" (UL - Seein' Red)

"what follows...
will swallow whole!
" (AFI - Girl's Not Grey)

:: postado por *Maya* as 6:17:00 PM [+] ::

mxpx - under lock and key

There's something crazy, something strange about
The way I'm lazy and how I go about
Giving my time and how I reason
Do all my problems have to do with how I reason?
Don't feel bad if you haven't figured out
Cause I'm not mad there's really no need to shout
There's really no way you could have estimated
That you would ever in your life be so frustrated


If you knew what was good for you
You'd lock me up and throw away the key
You don't need me no you never will
You never did as far as I can tell


Should I wake up and explain myself to you
Or should I not care and sleep the whole day thru
Finding the sense in everything
Is like going thru my head to find a diamond ring.
Living day by day is all that I can say
Something someone to believe in might be the other way
We can't know for sure until we open the door
Inherent choices, choices I can't take anymore


:: postado por *Maya* as 2:10:00 AM [+] ::

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