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:: RESSUSCITE-ME, POR FAVOR :: |
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filho bastardo de joseph k [levanta-te e anda] |
quinta-feira, março 27, 2003
quarta-feira, março 26, 2003
MY WAY
Frank Sinatra And now, the end is near; And so I face the final curtain. My friend, I'll say it clear, I'll state my case, of which I'm certain. I've lived a life that's full. I've traveled each and ev'ry highway; But more, much more than this, I did it my way. Regrets, I've had a few; But then again, too few to mention. I did what I had to do And saw it through without exemption. I planned each charted course; Each careful step along the byway, But more, much more than this, I did it my way. Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew When I bit off more than I could chew. But through it all, when there was doubt, I ate it up and spit it out. I faced it all and I stood tall; And did it my way. I've loved, I've laughed and cried. I've had my fill; my share of losing. And now, as tears subside, I find it all so amusing. To think I did all that; And may I say - not in a shy way, "No, oh no not me, I did it my way". For what is a man, what has he got? If not himself, then he has naught. To say the things he truly feels; And not the words of one who kneels. The record shows I took the blows - And did it my way!
terça-feira, março 25, 2003
um amigo meu imaginou um dispositivo que tornaria a cobertura da guerra ainda mais divertida para os espectadores. trata-se de um sistema de micro-câmeras acopladas aos capacetes dos soldados, que transmitiriam as imagens do front em tempo real. o assinante compraria um pacote e com o controle remoto poderia escolher entre os milhares de pontos de vista possíveis, sentindo as emoções do conflito sem abandonar o conforto doméstico.
segunda-feira, março 24, 2003
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REBANHO :: a vida de suely :: :: for no one :: :: buzanfa nu :: :: tia velha :: :: absent soul :: :: intestino grosso :: :: condedeinercia :: :: quadrilha :: SALMO 69 Depressa, Senhor, vinde em meu auxilio. Sejam confundidos e humilhados os que odeiam a minha vida. Recuem e corem de vergonha os que se comprazem com meus males. Afastem-se, cobertos de confusao, os que me dizem: "Ah! Ah!" [VELHO TESTAMENTO] |