segunda-feira, 7 de dezembro de 2009

terça-feira, 17 de novembro de 2009

quinta-feira, 1 de outubro de 2009

quinta-feira, 24 de setembro de 2009

Cancer Bats



Sorceress


Off my chest
Little girl you're at the top of my shit list
I swear to god you're the worst piece of trash I've met
In a long while
All the back talk
And the lies
You couldn't speak the truth if you tried
I'm surprised you even show your face around
After what's gone down

Hey hey you little train wreck
Your crying wolf shit is over rated
Hey hey you little train wreck
That you're the worst is an understatement

Burn those bridges down
I swear little girl you'll set the city on fire

Off my chest
That shit you talked got me pretty god damned stressed
Worst part is I'm just one case in a long line
That you've fucked with
Worse stories can't compare
To all the shit that you've done in a year
I swear karma's gonna burn you down like a witch
Paybacks a bitch

Hey hey you little train wreck
Your crying wolf shit is over rated
Hey hey you little train wreck
That you're the worst is an understatement

Burn those bridges down
I swear little girl you'll set the city on fire

If you lit a match for every lie that you told
The entire world would be engulfed in flames

[Solo]

Oh god I've got to get this...
Off my chest
Oh little girl you're at the top of my shit list
I swear to Christ you're the worst person I've ever met
In my entire life
Shit talker, two timer
You're called out as a god damn liar
Every single word that you say is untrue
Every one hates you

Hey hey you little train wreck
Your crying wolf shit is over rated
Hey hey you little train wreck
That you're the worst is an understatement

Olha EU apurado

Lostprophets

Water Wings

sábado, 19 de setembro de 2009

sexta-feira, 18 de setembro de 2009

sexta-feira, 28 de agosto de 2009

quinta-feira, 27 de agosto de 2009

quarta-feira, 26 de agosto de 2009

Wanderlust

Every Time I Die - "Wanderlust"



Ive drown my conscience and cast another stone
I took to preaching while dancing on the coals
I cant see where Ive been and only God knows where Ill be
But there must be a place for a wretch like me

Oh Lord knows Im tired, but I- I- I wont rest my head until Im home
And if my hands find themselves another body, well you cant blame them for trying to keep warm

Morals are simply a matter of time, and where you lay your heads a question of pride
When its said and done, youll find it in the light
That privilege and wit make me misfortune's child

Cant tell collapse that it needs to slow down
Cant tell death that it shouldnt come around
And when they take my head and put it on a stake
I know the guilt and disgrace keep the dead man awake
Bartering your figure for a paralyzing love
What have you done? What have you done?

I tipped the scaffold and laughed until I fell
Girl if you need me, grab another from the well
I cant imagine what Hell might have in store
But I know if Im there I wont wander anymore

Oh Lord knows Im tired, but I- I- I wont rest my head until Im home
And if my hands find themselves another body, well you cant blame them for trying to keep warm

Oh Lord knows Im weak but I- I- I cant clear my head if Im asleep

Morals are simply a matter of time, and where you lay your heads a question of pride
But when its said and done, youll find it in the light
That privilege and wit make me misfortune's child

Cant tell collapse that it needs to slow down
Cant tell death that it shouldnt come around
And when they take my head and put it on a stake
I know the guilt and disgrace keep the dead man awake

Weve lived under this dark cloud forever
Waiting for the bad light to break

Just let me try that one again, with a little more feeling
We slept at the crossroads together, trying to make an honest mistake
Just let me try that one more time, without a smile on my face

And now the road is empty, as every promise is
If life is pointless, then point taken
Say Amen
So light another candle and put my body out to sea
Because your heart is no place for a wretch like me
Another stranger passing, a common dissonance
If life is pointless, then point taken
Say Amen
So light another candle and put my body out to sea
Because your side is no place for a wretch like me

When they unearth these passages, will I appear to be proud?
Not if youre listening close enough
Not if youre sounding it out.

terça-feira, 25 de agosto de 2009

segunda-feira, 24 de agosto de 2009

sexta-feira, 21 de agosto de 2009

quinta-feira, 20 de agosto de 2009

555




Ignorance is your new best friend.

Dorian

sábado, 15 de agosto de 2009

segunda-feira, 10 de agosto de 2009

Sala do Racional

isto passa. tudo isto passa. tudo isto
passa pelos teus olhos ou: os teus
olhos passam. os teus olhos passam os
teus olhos passam por tudo isto. por
tudo isto baby

isto não passa de uma coisa que passa
tudo isto não passa de uma coisa que
passa. tudo isto não passa de uma coi
sa que passa pelos teus olhos ou: os
teus olhos não passam de uma coisa
não passam de uma coisa que passa: de
uma coisa que passa que passa por
tudo isto baby

isto passou. tudo isto passou. tudo isto
passou pelos teus olhos ou: os teus
olhos passaram. os teus olhos passaram
os teus olhos passaram por tudo isto.
por tudo isto baby

isto não passou de uma coisa que passou
tudo isto não passou de uma coisa que
passou. tudo isto não passou de uma coi
sa que passou pelos teus olhos ou: os
teus olhos não passaram de uma coisa
não passaram de uma coisa que passou:
de uma coisa que passou que passou por
tudo isto baby

Whaling

Modest Mouse - King Rat

sexta-feira, 7 de agosto de 2009

domingo, 2 de agosto de 2009

sábado, 1 de agosto de 2009

As Dicas

List of cheesey chat up lines to use on web designers


1. I wish I had an Eyedropper to capture the color of your eyes.

2. Has anybody ever told you that your teeth have perfect kerning?

3. If you were a logo, it would be for a really premium brand.

4. I’m just like a global nav; I love to be on top.

5. Come back to my place and I’ll show you a really naughty way to fill up some negative space.

6. Would you like to lorem ipsum dolor sit on my lap?

7. If I went to a stock photography site and typed in the keyword: “sexy”, I bet there’d be a picture of you.

8. I couldn’t help but notice your eye path went right to my smudge stick.

9. First I think I’ll stroke your curve, then I’d like to fill you.

10. Is that Content Aware Scaling or are you just happy to see me?

11. You look perfectly put together. Do you display this well in IE?

12. I like my fonts sans-serif, and you sans-pants.

13. You know the hotkey to my Magic Wand Tool

14. I dig your look and feel.

15. If you like what you see now, wait’ll you look below the fold.

16. Let’s “Skip Intro” and just go find a hotel room right now.

17. When I serve you breakfast in bed tomorrow, would you like your coffee with cream and sugar, or do you prefer it #000000?

18. Do you want to touch my Bézier curves?

19. What if I told you the fly on my troussers opens quicker than a 500k JPEG file?

20. Mind if I take you for a usability test?

terça-feira, 28 de julho de 2009

sábado, 25 de julho de 2009

quarta-feira, 22 de julho de 2009

segunda-feira, 20 de julho de 2009

terça-feira, 7 de julho de 2009

quarta-feira, 1 de julho de 2009

terça-feira, 30 de junho de 2009

sábado, 27 de junho de 2009

sexta-feira, 26 de junho de 2009

Heartbreaker

MSTRKRFT – Featuring John Legend from vincent haycock on Vimeo.

The Victorian English Gentlemen’s Club


"
Make my parrot talk”, demands Adam Taylor, “…it hasn’t said a word for the past few days”. Ladies beware: this is NOT an innocent request for sunflower seeds.

"

Work

quinta-feira, 25 de junho de 2009

Sticks 'N' Stones




...
When there's no one left to fight
boys like him don't shine so bright,
Soon as I see the dust settle
he's out on the town tryin' to find trouble.
...
Runnin' with believers, go time for fever
and I haven't got time for you either
with your sticks n' stones, sticks n' stones
I take 'em home on my own.
...
Pat on my back, and a swig on my brew
you're still my friend, it's impossible to hate you.
Cradle to the grave, I know we always misbehave
people latch down and then they rain on our parade.
Girls we love leave when we want them to stay
like today, remember, what shall we say
...

terça-feira, 23 de junho de 2009

domingo, 21 de junho de 2009

sexta-feira, 19 de junho de 2009

Quando bazar...

The Finger from Gomez on Vimeo.

Baby...



Que cover...
esta mulher deixa-me louco...





The Real Thing!!!!

quarta-feira, 17 de junho de 2009

sábado, 13 de junho de 2009

sexta-feira, 12 de junho de 2009

terça-feira, 9 de junho de 2009

segunda-feira, 8 de junho de 2009

quarta-feira, 3 de junho de 2009

sexta-feira, 29 de maio de 2009

quinta-feira, 28 de maio de 2009

sábado, 23 de maio de 2009

quarta-feira, 20 de maio de 2009

Give it to ME right



or left
just give it to me...

terça-feira, 19 de maio de 2009

domingo, 17 de maio de 2009

quinta-feira, 14 de maio de 2009

quarta-feira, 13 de maio de 2009

terça-feira, 12 de maio de 2009

sábado, 9 de maio de 2009

quinta-feira, 7 de maio de 2009

domingo, 3 de maio de 2009

sábado, 2 de maio de 2009

What it feels like

"


So if I asked you about art, you'd probably give me the skinny on every art book ever written. Michelangelo, you know a lot about him. Life's work, political aspirations, him and the pope, sexual orientations, the whole works, right? But I'll bet you can't tell me what it smells like in the Sistine Chapel. You've never actually stood there and looked up at that beautiful ceiling; seen that. If I ask you about women, you'd probably give me a syllabus about your personal favorites. You may have even been laid a few times. But you can't tell me what it feels like to wake up next to a woman and feel truly happy. You're a tough kid. And I'd ask you about war, you'd probably throw Shakespeare at me, right, "once more unto the breach dear friends." But you've never been near one. You've never held your best friend's head in your lap, watch him gasp his last breath looking to you for help. I'd ask you about love, you'd probably quote me a sonnet. But you've never looked at a woman and been totally vulnerable. Known someone that could level you with her eyes, feeling like God put an angel on earth just for you. Who could rescue you from the depths of hell. And you wouldn't know what it's like to be her angel, to have that love for her, be there forever, through anything, through cancer. And you wouldn't know about sleeping sitting up in the hospital room for two months, holding her hand, because the doctors could see in your eyes, that the terms "visiting hours" don't apply to you. You don't know about real loss, 'cause it only occurs when you've loved something more than you love yourself. And I doubt you've ever dared to love anybody that much. And look at you... I don't see an intelligent, confident man... I see a cocky, scared shitless kid. But you're a genius Will. No one denies that. No one could possibly understand the depths of you. But you presume to know everything about me because you saw a painting of mine, and you ripped my fucking life apart.

"

quinta-feira, 30 de abril de 2009

quarta-feira, 29 de abril de 2009

domingo, 26 de abril de 2009

quarta-feira, 22 de abril de 2009

Post Diferente

Este trabalho merece destaque
http://www.typographyserved.com/Gallery/elio_e_le_storie_tese_tour_2007/146148

apesar de eu e a lena nos termos lembrado disso á uns tempos quando fizemos aas cookies
mas isto leva a um nivel diferente,
nao só ao fritanços de letras
pah e a capa do cd é BRUTAL

Queen Nerd

We Want !!!


Graffiti FAIL from Michael Mandiberg on Vimeo.

domingo, 19 de abril de 2009

Lhasa

Love Came Here

there is no end
to this story
no final blow
or glory

love came here
and never left

now that my heart
is open
it can't be closed
or broken


love came here
and never left

now i have to leave (a dúvida está aqui) ou
now i have to live (a dúvida está aqui)
cause loving you forever
althought our days
of living a life together
of living life together
are over

there is nothing here
to throw away
i came to you
in light of day
and love came here
and never left

sábado, 18 de abril de 2009

In A Dream


IN A DREAM: Theatrical Trailer from Herzliya Films on Vimeo.

Tenho que ver este filme, in a drimy...

quarta-feira, 15 de abril de 2009

domingo, 12 de abril de 2009

Ruben Di Skate







Puto bacano o "Wally"
Boa tarde de sexta tb

Tarde "Graffiki" Sexta






não há




Monster

Atus


Chure



Não são as fotos finais finais, mas tavam kuase lá

AAHAHAHAHAA

terça-feira, 7 de abril de 2009

domingo, 5 de abril de 2009

GOMO

Desde que começei a trabalhar, desde quarta feira, que a minha vida tem sido um bocado disto :P

AAHAHAHAHAHAH

sexta-feira, 3 de abril de 2009

quinta-feira, 2 de abril de 2009

quarta-feira, 1 de abril de 2009

domingo, 29 de março de 2009

The Pains of Being Pure At Heart

YOUNG ADULT FRICTION




BETWEEN THE STACKS IN THE LIBRARY
NOT LIKE ANYONE STOPPED TO SEE
WE CAME THEY WENT, OUR BODIES SPENT
AMONG THE DUST AND THE MICROFICHE

DARK WINTERS WEAR YOU DOWN
UP AGAIN TO SEE THE DAWN
IN YOUR WORN SWEATSHIRT
AND YOUR MOTHER’S OLD SKIRT
IT’S ENOUGH TO TURN MY STUDIES DOWN

NOW THAT YOU FEEL, YOU SAY IT’S NOT REAL

I NEVER THOUGHT I WOULD COME OF AGE
LET ALONE ON A MOLDY PAGE
YOU PUT YOUR BACK TO THE SPINES
AND YOU SAID IT WAS FINE
IF THERE’S NOTHING REALLY LEFT TO SAY

YOU’RE TAKING TOFFEE WITH YOUR VICODIN
SOMETHING SWEET TO FORGET ABOUT HIM
IF YOU GO YOUR OWN WAY I WILL GO MY OWN WAY
AND WE’LL NEVER SPEAK OF IT AGAIN

DON’T CHECK ME OUT!

quarta-feira, 25 de março de 2009

domingo, 22 de março de 2009

Domino

"
What are you doing?
Over this?!
- Pull the fuckin' trigger.
- I will fucking pull it!
I know it comes easy
to a fucker like you.
Pull it. Pull the trigger.
You think I don't know
what the fuck's goin' on?
Hmm?
Let me tell you something.
You see this?
There was no prison riot.
I blew off my own goddamn toe.
Just to numb the pain.
Let me tell you something...
we all get weak over women.
We all get weak over women.
Fuckin' broads are all nuts.
They know how to kill us.
And this kid in there...
she's killin' you.
"

domingo, 15 de março de 2009

sexta-feira, 13 de março de 2009

terça-feira, 10 de março de 2009

SPA – Síndrome do Pensamento Acelerado

O “SPA” é caracterizado por baixa concentração, dificuldade em lidar com estímulos da rotina diária, irritabilidade, esquecimento, ansiedade intensa”. Acontece que as pessoas pensam em cada vez mais coisas e pensam cada vez rapidamente, o que obriga a uma tensão psíquica intensa para que o cérebro possa responder ao que dele exigimos.


Fodasse, não sabia k esta merda tinha um nome..

segunda-feira, 9 de março de 2009

Peter Passion



"

Sim, podemos ser suficientes para várias pessoas mas somos sempre insuficientes para uma só.
"

New Stuff 2

3d

Festas no cabelo
Dripping hair