Serving Sally

When Sally sat down, never did she imagine that she would change.

Sally looked around and saw It, It was perfect, just the way she liked it. She looked again to make sure, she was definitely sure... It moved on by, back and forward, left to right, up and down.

Until It spotted Sally, she looked It in the core, It looked back for brief moments until It came her way.Sally oozed shyness at that moment but tried to ooze confidence, It was didn't even notice.

It went back to what It does and Sally tried everything to get It! Sally followed It discretely until It noticed.

Hours passed and Sally wanted It, wanted It Oh! so much...

Sally went out for a cigarette break, all her friends were busy with their It's, so Miss Independent Sally decided to go for a walk around the night club scene, to her suprise, she spotted It taking a break too. She took a deep breath and didn't think this through, she went to meet It, and found the It every Sally wants in.

What is It?

-Sally's Joy!

Shoulder to Shoulder

Gabriella Brooks

Pick a friend who you have had the most memories with.

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Gabriella Brooks

muitas mesmo

8 hours ago ·

Justin Amorim

true true...

6 hours ago ·

Justin Amorim

hint:
-sleeping on the grass with bilions of afonso's all over!
-walking home for the thousanth time with a blonde surfer dude and all of a sudden a friend of my sisters?!?!?! whaaaaaaaat the hell is going on?
the list goes on and on...

6 hours ago ·

Gabriella Brooks

sleepovers at your house when we were little, cookies and pancakes your mum used to make, catching frogs in your pool, playing with fluffy, i even remember the first night i had ever been up till 5 in the morning at your house on the 26th of the december when we were little .. weekends at my house invading the cupboards, having tequilla parties in the middle of the day, pizza lunches, surfing, summers filled of weird things, vip's and guest lists, music and parties, going out at 4 in the morning, memorizing the time music played, alcohol and stupid moments, puta amarela, dancing and laughing, cold mornings walking home, sore throats, cigarettes&trident morango e lima. swimming, sleeping on the grass, god ressaca! unusual people, running away from home, being rebels, cameras and lights flashing constantly. memories. Singstar&Skins&BabyTv. Ben&Jerrys Ice cream with peanutbutter, m&ms and cookies. invading the sweet shop, sushi, peru sandwiches and chocolate pancakes. swimming pool, talking under water, swimming under the influence, beach, sunsets, dinners, clubs, admirers, chilling nights&spliff. times just reminiscing, photos, gifts and smiles.

Speculations & Creations

Every night i close my eyes to sleep, thoughts rush through my head

making it hard for me to fall asleep.

I fight against them and close my eyes harder,

this gets me nowhere because it only gets me higher.

These thoughts that are stuck in my head,

are different every night, summary the events of that same day.

The way people say, look, hear, invent, suppose and create THINGS revolt my stomach and make me puke.

Look into yourselves and think, think deep about everything you've done and make sure you are proud.

God bless you!

Carry me home

Hoje olhei pela janela do carro e vi o meu futuro.

Um futuro que eu queria, queria muito,

Queria só para mim, para sempre,

Um futuro que me faria carregar com toda minha força no travão, puxar o travão de mão e até fazer marcha atrás, um futuro meu e teu.

Ao perceber que o meu futuro desacelerava e o meu presente acelerava, tentei agarrá-lo, mesmo com a janela fechada, tentei.

Esvaziei o olhar, entreguei tudo naqueles breves instantes, tentei agarrar, não consegui. Começei a deixar de ver o futuro, pensei para mim que ainda podia vir atrás de mim, ao olhar para trás com esperança, já não conseguia ver, perdi-o, perdi tudo aquilo que ganhei, ou pensei que ganhei, em poucos segundos.

Desesperei dentro de mim, tentei não deitar para fora, controlei-me como era de esperar.

Desviei o olhar então, para o céu e as árvores, aquilo que será sempre meu.

O futuro que eu queria para mim mas que nunca será. Será de outro qualquer que nunca irá saber nem querer saber de mim. Será que alguma vez alguém quis, quer ou quererá?

O justin.

LOST

What happens when you don't know what to do anymore?

When the world seems to be falling on top of you, what to do?

Do you quit and say no more?

Stand up and get a clue?

Things constantly change,

peace and monotony,

who knows you might need to rearange

with the only one who may ever know your anatomy.

Find a constant,

sit patiently

eventually everyone finds

what nobody knows.

*

I just feel like taking off, far far away somewhere where people don't speak, communicating by signs and flowers. 

I want to laugh at simple things like a bee flying around.

I want to have fun by laying in the sun and feeling my skin get nice and warm. 

I want to play with snow and drink rain. 

I want to fly with the wind and feel it through my hair and fingers. 

I want to close my eyes and scream when i hear thunder. 

I want to whisper the rythm of my favourite song. 

I want to blink when i see something bad. 

I want to learn how to live the true essence of life. 

I want, I want, I want... What do you want?

By Your Side

I'll always be by your side 
Even when you're down and out 
I'll always be by your side 
Even when you're down and out 
I just wanted to be your
All i wanted was to be your
I'll iron your clothes 
I'll shine your shoes 
I'll make your bed 
And cook your food 
I'll never cheat 
I'll be the best you'd ever meet 
And for you
I'll do these kinds of things 
I'll scrub your floor 
Never be a bore 
I'd tuck you in 
I do not snore 
I'd wear your black eyes 
Bake you apple pies 
I won't ask whys 
And i try not to cry 
I'll always be by your side 
Even when you're down and out 
I'll always be by your side 
Even when you're down and out 
And its nearly midnight 
And all i want with my life 
Is to be yours
Is to be yours
'Cause it's nearly midnight 
And all i want with my life 
Is to die yours
Is to die yours