Moved up to Tumblr :]

Refusing Orders From The Queen.

E eu contente com as malvada,

achando que era o tal, e me aparece essa coisinha.

Tenho saudade

de tudo que ainda não vi, lugares que nunca visitei, pessoas que nunca conheci, momentos que nunca vivi, saudades do que nunca existiu. (...) Há quem não entenda e nem ao menos imagine essa sensação. Só posso dizer que machuca e corta as válvulas do coração como um raio corta o céu nublado.

I still miss him.

I really hate that.

This town won't receive all the things that I want, the things that I need.
And I'll beg and I'll beg, down on my knees:
"Momma oh momma, let me please leave."

"- Listen... you know those days when you get the mean reds?

- You mean like the blues?

- No, the blues are because you're getting fat or it's raining. You're just sad, that's all. The mean reds are horrible. Suddenly you're afraid and you don't know what you're afraid of."

Breakfast at Tiffany's

and it was like:

oh my god, where did you came from? 
I think I'm in love.

I don't hate you.

I hate what you've done to me.