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wsegunda-feira, 30 de junho de 2003 Mas o bom MEEESMO é esse aqui, ó: posted by João Cândido at 06:36 w "Alguém" reclamou que meu blogue é muito lento pra carregar por causa das fotos. Então toma to-toma: posted by João Cândido at 06:34 w Merc?rio Vênus Terra Marte J?piter Saturno Urano Netuno e Plut?o! posted by João Cândido at 03:53 w Ok. Esse mês foi O mais estranho e O mais maravilhoso de todos os que eu já vivi. posted by João Cândido at 03:44 w Love, there is nothing better than this Love, think of all the chances we miss posted by João Cândido at 03:42 w Oh, loneliness Lonely times we're spending Life made in dreams Lost in sleep descending If all we see is all to believe Then let the music play Let's not think of tomorrow Friends that I know Knew that I was searching Falling in love But it wasn't working Paul said "What we see is solely chemistry" So let the music play Let's not think of tomorrow Let's pledge a year to the stars And nighttime Safe from the day There is life without time And when light draws near we'll disappear The way that dreamers do In sleep intoxicating Oh, loneliness Lonely times we're spending Life made in dreams Lost in sleep descending If all we see is all to believe Then Billy bring your gin Let the good times begin posted by João Cândido at 03:33 wdomingo, 29 de junho de 2003 TIMON I can see what's happ'ning And they don't have a clue! They'll fall in love and here's the bottom line Our trio's down to two The sweet caress of twilight There's magic everywhere And with all this romantic atmosphere Disaster's in the air CHORUS Can you feel the love tonight? The peace the evening brings The world, for once, in perfect harmony With all its living things SIMBA So many things to tell her But how to make her see The truth about my past? Impossible! She'd turn away from me NALA He's holding back, he's hiding But what, I can't decide Why won't he be the king I know he is The king I see inside? SIMBA AND NALA Can you feel the love tonight? The peace the evening brings The world, for once, in perfect harmony With all its living things SIMBA, NALA AND CHORUS Can you feel the love tonight? You needn't look too far Stealing through the night's uncertainties Love is where they are NALA And if he feels the love tonight In the way I do SIMBA It's enough for this restless wanderer SIMBA AND NALA Just to be with you. posted by João Cândido at 22:52 w Porque eu sou tão problemático? (essa é uma pergunta retórica!) posted by João Cândido at 22:33 w Tudo bem que já tinha 96 anos, que já tava na hora, que tinha que dar lugar pros outros, que a fila tem que andar. Mas quando acontece, a gente fica triste do mesmo jeito. Foi muito cedo... posted by João Cândido at 22:15 w Calma, é só charminho... Mas EU posso fazer charminho. VOCÊ não!!!!!! posted by João Cândido at 07:57 w Through early morning for I see Visions of the things to be The pains that are withheld for me I realise that I can see That suicide is painless It brings so many changes And I can take or leave them if I please The game of life is hard to play I'm gonna lose it anyway The losing card of some delay So this is all I have to say That suicide is painless It brings so many changes And I can take or leave them if I please The sword of time will pierce our skin It doesn't hurt when it begins But as it works its way on in The pain grows stronger watch I bring That suicide is painless It brings so many changes And I can take or leave them if I please A brave man once requested me To answer questions that are key Is it to be or not to be And I replied oh why ask me That suicide is painless It brings so many changes And I can take or leave them if I please posted by João Cândido at 07:52 w Cartas já não adiantam mais. Quero ouvir a sua voz. Vou telefonar dizendo que eu estou quase morrendo de saudade de você. Eu não sei por quanto tempo eu tenho ainda que esperar. Quantas vezes eu até chorei, pois não pude suportar. Para mim não adianta tanta coisa sem você. E então me desespero. Por favor, meu bem, eu quero sem demora lhe falar: eu te amo, eu te amo, eu te amo! posted by João Cândido at 07:36 w Pamela Grier is... Jackie Brown: Now sooner or later, they're gonna get around to offering me a plea deal, and you know it. That's why you came here to kill me. Ordell Robbie: I ain't come here to kill you-- Jackie Brown: No, no, it's OK, it's OK! I forgive you. Ordell Robbie: This you and me talking, is this like a lawyer-client thing, and you can't repeat nothing I tell you? Max Cherry: You're not my client until you get busted and I bond you out. Ordell Robbie: Well, if we ain't got no -- what's that shit called? -- confidentiality, why should I tell you a thing? Max Cherry: Because you want me to know what a slick guy you are. You got stewardesses bringing you fifty grand. Ordell Robbie: Now why would a stewardess be bringing me fifty grand? Max Cherry: Now you want me to speculate on what you do. My guess is you're in the drug business, except the money's moving the wrong way. Whatever you're into, you seem to be getting away with it, so more power to you. Ordell Robbie: My money's in that office, right? If she start giving me some bullshit about it ain't there, and we got to go someplace else and get it, I'm gonna shoot you in the head then and there. Then I'm gonna shoot that bitch in the kneecaps, find out where my goddamn money is. She gonna tell me too. Hey, look at me when I'm talking to you, motherfucker. You listen: we go in there, and that nigger Winston or anybody else is in there, you the first motherfucker to get shot. You understand? Max Cherry: Yeah. Ordell Robbie: There ain't nothing you want to tell me before we get out of this car, is there? Max Cherry: No. Ordell Robbie: Last chance, motherfucker. You sure? [Max nods.] Ordell Robbie: You better be, motherfucker. All right, let's roll. Max Cherry: I'm 56 years old. I can't blame anybody else for something I did. posted by João Cândido at 07:23 w Oh, I'm sorry. Did I break your concentration? Uhum! This IS a tasty burger! posted by João Cândido at 07:19 wquinta-feira, 26 de junho de 2003 "Oi! Eu sou lindo e um gênio." posted by João Cândido at 05:50 w Uma das imagens mais bonitas do cinema recente: posted by João Cândido at 05:41 wquarta-feira, 25 de junho de 2003 Could it be that the lady is me in the photograph? I'm afraid 'cause it feels too good and I want it too bad It's just not true, couldn't ask for anymore than you, because you look at me As though I'm beautiful, could it be that you want me? I never dreamed someone like you could want someone like me I'm not sure, but the more that it's real, the more it's right Ooh, what a night, it's as though we've been lovers all of our lives There must be God! Could it be that He's heard me at last? Because you look at me As though I'm beautiful, could it be that lady is me? I never dreamed someone like you could want someone like me All the pain and the pleasure's the same, it goes so fast I'm the girl with the strawberry halo in the photograph So, come on, let's dance, let me have it while I have a chance ‘Cause there's another world where there are other girls, but tonight there's only me I never dreamed someone like you could love someone like me posted by João Cândido at 04:35 wterça-feira, 24 de junho de 2003 Ei, grande gastador! Gasta um tempinho comigo.... posted by João Cândido at 16:00 w PÁRA!!!! TÁ DOENDO!!! PÁRA!!!!!!!! posted by João Cândido at 07:48 wsegunda-feira, 16 de junho de 2003 Se Papai do Céu quiser, em muito breve eu serei uma pessoa mais feliz... posted by João Cândido at 06:21 wdomingo, 15 de junho de 2003 Jacarepagua é longe pra caramBÁ! posted by João Cândido at 22:25 wsexta-feira, 13 de junho de 2003 Vocês repararam que eu tou numa campanha subconsciente pra expantar público, né? posted by João Cândido at 06:22 w Como diria o Papito, XÃO PAULOOOOOO!!!!! posted by João Cândido at 06:12 w Atenção! Atenção! Amanhã, sábado (14/jun), a Sessão Cineclube do Odeon vai estar especialmente especial! Primeiro que vai passar O Sopro no Coração, do Louis Malle (nem comento) e depois que o debate vai ser nada mais nada menos que com um dos ídolos desse blogue, o GRANDE Domingos Oliveira. ATENÇÃO!! NÃO VÃO PERDER, HEIN!! Quero ver todos os pseudo-cults lá! posted by João Cândido at 06:02 wquinta-feira, 12 de junho de 2003 E a Pitty, hein, gente? A música dela é linda! Um verdadeiro livro de auto-ajuda. "O importante é ser você. Mesmo que seja estranho, seja você." Hahahaha Mesmo que seja BIZARRO BIZARRO BIZARRO!!!!!! Como diria o Tiririca, FANTÁRGIGO! posted by João Cândido at 03:38 wsegunda-feira, 9 de junho de 2003 UM MARCO NA MINHA VIDA! posted by João Cândido at 11:35 w Quem sabe o que é ter e perder alguém Quem sabe o que é ter e perder alguém Sente a dor que senti Quem sabe o que é ver quem se quer partir e não ter pra onde ir Faz tanta falta o teu amor e te esperar... Não sei viver sem te ter Não dá mais pra ser assim Quem sabe o que é ter sem querer pra si Não quer ver outro em mim Não fala do que eu deveria ser Pra ser alguém mais feliz Faz tanta falta o teu amor e te esperar... Não sei viver sem te ter Não dá mais pra ser assim posted by João Cândido at 11:35 wquinta-feira, 5 de junho de 2003 Behold! For the time has come. posted by João Cândido at 03:20 w Vous avec l'abajour? posted by João Cândido at 03:19 wdomingo, 1 de junho de 2003 Esse site de extrema direita americano tá fazendo campanha pra tirar o Oscar do Michael Moore. Ele defende que o filme NÃO é um documentário, porque ele mostraria uma América que não existe. Eles, logo na página inicial, dão uma pequena listinha de momentos do filme que mostram uns EUA inverídicos. E o MAIS HILÁRIO é no final dessa listinha, em que eles dizem assim: "No need to go farther, you get the drift. No wonder it got a standing ovation at France's Cannes Film Festival". Hahahahaahahah São muuuuuuito escrotos!!!! posted by João Cândido at 15:46