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Yesterday I’ve spent the night at my cousin’s wedding. I am yet to understand why people do such type of party when they celebrate love and commitment.
I don’t wanna be a blacktie retard, I don’t want to demonstrate my feelings for a person doing a party worth thousands and thousands of reais, I don’t even know if my love is worth that much money! A couple kisses, a tight hugh, smiles, some bottles of wine(and hell that must be cheapass wine!), a few friends and colors, a fuckin ton of colors, I don’t wanna see a person wearing blacktie in a hundread kilometers away from my fucking party, let me feel free, let me be free of scumbags!
the song of the day is simple things by belle and sebastian, as obvious as it gets:
f you want me I’ll be there
A boy to deal with all your problems
But part of the deal
Is for you to feel something
If you want me look me up
I don’t exist in usual places
Subtle as the wind is grey
If you want me you know where I am
I saw your arms in a dream
And there were blue veins blue
Blue veins
If you want me all you have to do
Is ask a thousand questions
Triplicate and file under
“Simple things you ask to make a young boy sigh”
Young boy sigh
Young boy sigh
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Belle and Sebastian is amazing.
Sheeps do not wear blackties. But they would, if someone asked to.
Comment by Senhorita Mesquita December 24, 2008 @ 3:38 pm