Expresso sem Leite

E perdi meu blogroll! SHIT

Faz um bom tempo que não escrevi nada aqui, afinal apaguei meus posts antigos e agora gostaria de saber o que escrevia. Bom, agora tanto faz o que eu escrevia antes porque não faria muito sentido mesmo, acho que tudo que escrevi era coisa de estalo e que se ficava gravada na página era para mais tarde eu entrar ler e pensar “que merda isso”. Bom, meros expectadores…nada pra falar, apenas trabalho e mais trabalho, é tanto trabalho e horas extras que nem sei o que é pensar em um fim de semana tranquilo sem logo imaginar a próxima segunda.

Já dizia o amigo: Bem-vindo a vida adulta?

Why are you frightened – can’t you see that it’s you
That ain’t no ghost – it’s a reflection of you
Why do you turn away – an’ keep it out of sight
Oh – don’t live up to your given roles
There’s more inside you that you won’t show

But you keep it hidden just like everyone
You’re scared to show you care – it’ll make you vulnerable
So you wear that ghost around you for disguise

But there’s no need just ‘cos it’s all we’ve known
There’s more inside you that you haven’t shown

So keep on moving, moving, moving your feet
Keep on shuf-shuf-shuffling to this ghost dance beat
Just keep on walking down never ending streets

One day you’ll walk right out of this life
And then you’ll wonder why you didn’t try

To spread some loving all around
Old fashioned causes like that still stand
Gotta rid this prejudice that ties you down

How do you feel at the end of the day
Just like you’ve walked over your own grave

So why are you frightened – can’t you see that it’s you
At the moment there’s nothing – so there’s nothing to lose
Lift up your lonely heart and walk right on through

(The Jam – Ghosts)