Ai, madre, sois grande puta; ai, madre, saí tal a truta. Escorreguei pelo bordel, O momento em que saí. Pelo chão, andei, o momento em que nasci. Ai, madre, olha-me está agulha, encontrei-a na rua. Puta madre, Venha-me matar, o mal que lhe fiz não dá p'ra perdoar. Foda-se, madre, preso por um urso, encontro-me piurso, conta-me ao pa » Continue Reading
Comeu-me, A cabeça. Lambeu-me, O sangue Que caia do pescoço, Incessante. Perfurou-me, Arrancou-me o batimento. Petiscou-me, Tornou-se as tripas. Penso, quero, Que seja só minha vida. Desejo, excitado, Que nunca se incitar. Agarro-me, Desalmado, Ai, não quero morrer. Comeu-me, Bebeu-me, e eu sem correr. » Continue Reading
I felt like it. May delete the other one I had. Name: Tadeu Nickname: uhh... Some people have called me Tad? My brother called me "Lambe Pratos" How old are you: 22 Zodiac sign: Virgo Current location: Portugal Eye color: blue Hair color: blond Hair type: uh... Long and wavy Height: short... Like 167cm... Your heritage: Portuguese What's your middle name: ermm... Shoes you » Continue Reading
I don't know what to do with my life. It's like empty, meaningfully meaningless. I haven't done anything creative in weeks, and the heat is melting me alive. I hate summer. I hate it with such passion. It's just like winter but hot, uncomfortable and torturous. I never liked summer. Maybe when I was a little kid and I went to the beach and had fun but it's been a long time since then. Specially s... » Continue Reading
I haven't been active, and I probably won't be. I show up whenever I have time, whenever I have access to a computer and I remember... But recently I have found myself getting deep into some shit. And although letting some habits go, I let many others in. Although so many years have passed by, I'm still ashamed of being direct with what I mean, and it is rather childish. Overconsumption takes a t... » Continue Reading
Era uma vez... Uma festa de almofadas, Eu espirrei, elas riram, As suas penas me contrariam, Quero saltar, talvez gritar, Quero antes de morrer, Beber o mar. Morrer sem mar, mas eu o sou, Morr » Continue Reading
As human beings we feel, and we feel in very peculiar ways, or maybe like every other animal... The difference is that we have the extraordinary ability to communicate with language. Then why use that gift is such... Futile ways? I I don't know, everyone does what they want. Maybe you think this text is somewha » Continue Reading
Many people say they feel younger than they are. Ok, sure, I don't. I've always felt older, and it's gotten worse. Not only now I feel like a middle aged divorced father but also I feel like I time traveled. This is not how I'm supposed to be. Not how I'm supposed to be living, in this time. Everyone around me seems to have second intentions. Or then to be laughing at me. Or then, very rarely, t... » Continue Reading
O amor vai morrer; Não porque não seja eterno, Sim pois de onde vem é que cai. De onde vem e aonde acaba. Eu recebo-o e gasto Tudo para picadas. Esses mosquitos são perigosos. A mim e a ele, Lá nos foram os olhos. Como o tempo para o demonstrar, Esse, também cessará, Lá o amor assim morrerá. » Continue Reading
(wish I couldn't feel at all) Sometimes I just can't get a grasp on reality, English seems such a surreal language. But the only language people care for is English. Very boring. I can't express myself totally clearly how I'd want, how I'd feel, because my world is in its majority, something that runs in Portuguese. So how can I tell something to someone when I have no actual idea of the consequen... » Continue Reading
And that if I did it wasn't lasting or the feelings would be strong for a year, some months, then die... I always adored the idea of a love for life, I always respected and admired those who found it yearly in, loved it, enjoyed it, and keep in even if sexual desires are no where to be seen... You just care, like, want the individual. I saw all of this as a... It's weird to say but as a white vult... » Continue Reading
Bem, como todos os portugueses sábios e intelectuais devem saber, as eleições para eleger um novo presidente desta maravilhosa III República serão para o próximo ano. Por este meio vim então informar-vos da minha escolha e divulgar tais ideais (se me permitem... Não pretendo ofender ninguém, espero mesmo que não...) que tão determinantes serão no meu uso do direito ao sufrágio. Paremos de falar de... » Continue Reading