Me, Me, Me

"Why Try To Change Me Now

I'm sentimental
So I walk in the rain
I've got some habits
Even I can't explain
I go to the corner
And I end up in Spain
Why try to change me now

I sit and daydream
I've got daydreams galore
Cigarette ashes
There they go on the floor
I go away weekends
Leave my keys in the door
Why try to change me now

Why can't I be more conventional
People talk
And they stare
So I try
But that can't be
Cuz I can't see
My strange little world
Go passing me by

So let people wonder
Let 'em laugh
Let 'em frown
You know I'll love you
Till the moon's upside down
Don't you remember
I was always your clown
Why try to change me now

Don't you remember
I was always your clown
Why try to change me
Why try to change me now"

(version) by Fiona Apple

The feminist paradox

Why do feminists try to look so much more like men than women?

Mais um dia mundial não sei do quê

Acordar ao teu lado - toda a poesia de que preciso
Sem hora nem data marcada
Sem ensaios nem pré-aviso
Sem estrofe, nem rima, nem nada.

Moral da história

"Quando alguém deixar de te dar amor, pensa que há quem viva do teu calor."

Ornatos Violeta em Nada se perde, tudo se transforma, peça de acto único com duração média de 70 anos*.



*A duração pode variar drasticamente conforme o local da encenação e as características genéticas dos actores.

On the imaginary products of the mind of the author of this blog

When I was younger I didn't have imaginary friends. I had imaginary boyfriends. Sometimes I still do.