domingo, 28 de novembro de 2010
segunda-feira, 22 de novembro de 2010
19-11-10
sexta-feira, 19 de novembro de 2010
É HOJEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE !
FINALMENTE, FINALMENTE
DEPOIS DE TANTOS DIAS, ANOS ESPERANDO, FINALMENTE CHEGOU DIA 19 DE NOVEMBRO VOU ASSISTIR HARRY POTTER E AS RELIQUIAS DA MORTE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1111111
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAH TO ANSIOSA PRA CARALHO JA MORRI VARIAS VEZES HOJE X_X KKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK
LA VEM O HOMEM MACACO CORRENDO ATRAS DE MIM, O HOMEM MACACOOOOOOOOOOOO (8)
segunda-feira, 15 de novembro de 2010
domingo, 14 de novembro de 2010
Nine In The Afternoon
Back to the street where we began
Feeling as good as lovers can, you know
That we're feeling so good
Picking up things we shouldn't read,
It looks like the end of history as we know,
It's just the end of the world.
Back to the street where we began
Feeling as good as love, you could, you can
Into a place where thoughts can bloom
Into a room where it's nine in the afternoon
And we know that it could be
And we know that it should
And you know that you feel it too
'Cause it's nine in the afternoon
Your eyes are the size of the moon
You could, 'cause you can, so you do
We're feeling so good, just the way that we do
When it's nine in the afternoon
Your eyes are the size of the moon
You could,'cause you can, so you do
We're feeling so good
Back to the street, down to our feet
Losing the feeling of feeling unique
Do you know what I mean?
Back to the place where we used to say,
"Man it feels good to feel this way"
Now I know what I mean
Back to the street, back to the place
Back to the room where it all began
Back to the room where it all began
'Cause it's nine in the afternoon
Your eyes are the size of the moon
You could, 'cause you can, so you do
We're feeling so good, just the way that we do
When it's nine in the afternoon
Your eyes are the size of the moon
You could, 'cause you can, so you do
We're feeling so good, just the way that we do
When it's nine in the afternoon
Your eyes are the size of the moon
You could, 'cause you can, so you do
We're feeling so good, just the way that we do
When it's nine in the afternoon
sábado, 13 de novembro de 2010
É preciso muita coragem
Harry tinha um rosto magro,
Joelhos ossudos, cabelos negros e olhos muito verdes. Usava óculos redondos, remendados com fita adesiva, por causa das muitas vezes que Duda o socara no nariz. A única coisa que Harry gostava na sua aparência era uma cicatriz fininha na testa que tinha a forma de um raio. Existia desde que se entendia por gente e a primeira pergunta que se lembrava de ter feito à tia Petúnia era como a arranjara.
(Harry Potter e a Pedra Filosofal - O Vidro que Sumiu, pág. 22)
sexta-feira, 12 de novembro de 2010
quinta-feira, 11 de novembro de 2010
terça-feira, 2 de novembro de 2010
MORRI ~~
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