A Conversão
Bien. Encheu o saco não ter nenhum comment. Resolvi escrever em português. Então tipo, agora esse blog é um treco bilíngue. É uma experiencia, enfim.
I am not my blog.
Damn. Came home from a KoRn KonCeRt. I mean, alright, they're korn blablabla but I'm so so so much sure that any Staind concert beats them. Besides, I prefer so much more the bands that copy KoRn than themselves you know? But I gues I'm just complaining cuz I'm tired as hell and the concert was very very tiresome.
babe #1: comes from southern Brazil (which is almost babeland), has a kittie-like haircut, looks CUTE CUTE CUTE and is pissed off cause she's short and being smashed. "I can save your day babe!" says supernando with a sheepish smile. "just have some of my super-water" he says as he takes the big bottle of water from his bag making sure none of the people around sees it and becomes envious and destroys it or steals it. After being protected from the crowd, girl number 1 vanishes while looking for her friend. Some believe she was a ghost.
I picture myself
with you at night
riding a horse
that could fly in the sky
And I'm holding your hand
and I'm feeling your heart
and you ask me to stay
but I say I must part