Um blogue mantido por um fulano preso e um indivíduo solto, ambos estribados no princípio fundamental de que Ainda a procissão vai no adro e já a zaragata é do ébrio, ainda a discussão vai no híbrido e já a certidão é do óbito. de súbito... [Agora, à míngua de assunto, com especial incidência sobre jogadores da bola]
"...I know I'm unloveable You don't have to tell me ... I don't have much in my life But take it - it's yours
I wear Black on the outside 'Cause Black is how I feel on the inside I wear Black on the outside 'Cause Black is how I feel on the inside And if I seem a little strange Well, that's because I am And if I seem a little strange That's because I am..."
"...I know I'm unloveable
You don't have to tell me
...
I don't have much in my life
But take it - it's yours
I wear Black on the outside
'Cause Black is how I feel on the inside
I wear Black on the outside
'Cause Black is how I feel on the inside
And if I seem a little strange
Well, that's because I am
And if I seem a little strange
That's because I am..."
Posted by Sumares | 11:23 da manhã