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Olás! Mais uma vez, 9183648273628362.... anos sem postar né? Bom, desculpem mas eu realmente não tive tempo. Sério mesmo. E já que eu to explicando mesmo, resolvi parar com a seção Elidio Sanna. Não, as fotos não acabaram, mas eu FINALMENTE percebi a imensa falta de contexto à qual essa série se encaixava. Mas pensa assim: Pelo menos eu reparei né?

Ah, gente, mais novidades. Sinto que o espirito Stand Up está tomando conta de mim! SIM, isso mesmo, eu ando toda engraçada ultimamente, e achando piadas em TUDO. Isso sem falar que eu to mais livre para brincar também. Sabe? Falar o que eu penso, do jeito que eu penso. Rir de mim mesma e do outros sem medo de ser feliz... To adorando!

Mas vamo fala do post de hoje... Engraçado que o post do dia é uma musica. Ok, essa não é BEEM a parte cômica. Na verdade, é o fato de que a musica que mais marcou meu dia simplesmente não tem contexto agora. Sabe o que que é? Eu tava com uma sensação HORRIVEL hoje, sei lá porque. Aí eu ouvi Photograph do Nickelback e ela tocou em mim, de vdd...

Então, mesmo não fazendo mais tanto sentido assim, cutam pq ela eh linda:

VIDEO

Photograph - Nickelback

Look at this photograph
Everytime I do it makes me laugh
How did our eyes get so red
And what the hell is on Joey's head

And this is where I grew up
I think the present owner fixed it up
I never knew we'd ever went without
The second floor is hard for sneakin' out

And this is where I went to school
Most of the time had better things to do
Criminal record says I broke in twice
I must have done it half a dozen times

I wonder if It's too late
Should i go back and try to graduate
Life's better now then it was back then
If I was them I wouldn't let me in

Oh oh oh
Oh god I

Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Remenber the old arcade
Blew every dollar that we ever made
The cops hated us hangin out
They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio
And sing along with every song we'd know
We said someday we'd find out how it feels
To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed
I was so nervous that I nearly missed
She's had a couple of kids since then
I haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh oh oh
Oh god I

Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

I miss that town
I their faces
You can't erase
You can't replace ir
I miss it now
I can't believe it
So hard to stay
Too hard to leave it

If I could I relive those days
I know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Look at this photograph
Everytime I do it makes me laugh
Everytime I do it makes me