quoting myself (how odd!)

meu devotado diário:

visto que este será um mês muito pouco musical, no que à produção concerne, o fill vai andar pela germânia e estaremos sem ensaiar até ao fim de junho, e, da minha parte, quase em exclusivo dedicado à nobre arte de talma (três projectos do teatrismo nas próximas semanas), já estou cheio de saudades do cançonetismo; assim sendo ficam aqui uns splinters de letras das últimas canções (é que ando a cantarolar as ditas ramdomly now and then):

"we're young and horny and far from home

we lay together when it gets hard being alone

i heard you crying in bed last night

i faked some asthma and you've held me tight"

"you never, ever, ever liked love or sex

you always find a victim to rape and leave bruised next"

"i can almost say i understand why armin meiwes

had so much to pretend.

i can almost say i think it's sweet

to taste pure love you have to kill it and eat"

"i can almost say i see it clear

what is to live your life between desire and fear"

"medula parties will teach you drop your guns

and your idealism

now, the time has come

to feed the beast of pure hedonism"

"shape and content define what is true

when someone finally is loving you"