BRON-YR-AUR

aniversário ano passado

2006-05-17T12:48:00.000-07:00

esse post vai em homenagem ao Teo passando mal no meu aniversário.

antes

durante

depois.

goin´ south to the desert

2006-04-27T10:09:00.000-07:00

família, namorada e amigos, tá na hora de voltar pra casa e ter umas férias bem merecidas.
hehehe
see y´all in a couple of days

chug! chug! chug!

2006-04-11T12:29:00.000-07:00

Pra comemorar o ultimo fim de semana dos amigos da Elisa em Residence, aparentemente a galera assaltou um caminhao de bebida e distribuiu pra todo mundo. E já que eu passo bastante tempo em residência universitária com a Lili, aproveitei os clichês norte-americanos disponíveis.

Eu e Lili com uma garrafa de 3 (três) Litros de Uísque escocês (101$). Sim, a garrafa estava vazia até o final da noite, mas nós naum fomos os responsáveis pela bebedeira. Só consegui roubar um copo do negócio. O resto foi pra dentro (e depois pra fora) de vários estômagos de rapazes recém-saídos da puberdade.

Aí tem eu chugging beer de um funil - um cara segurando e a Lili abrindo a válvula. Eu apóio a experiência de tomar uma garrafa de cerveja em três goles.

And finally family nostalgia, Christmas at the Don´s.

Abraços e beijos, próximo post vou estar em casa provavelmente!

PS: calma Mama, eu estou bem, vivo e estudando. Ainda naum faço parte de nenhuma seita religiosa (incluindo o Cristianismo), e ainda naum tenho tatuagens novas.

parabéns pra namorada 19 anos 06/04

2006-04-04T15:28:00.000-07:00

She's Nineteen Years Old
by Muddy Waters

I'm gonna say somethin' to you
I don't care how you feel
You just don't realize
You got yourself a good deal
She's nineteen years old
And got ways just like a baby child
Nothin' I can do to please her
To make this young woman feel satisfied

I'm gonna say this to you
I don't care if you get mad
You about the prettiest little girl
That I ever had
She's nineteen years old
And got ways just like a baby child
Nothin' I can do to please her
To make this young woman feel satisfied

Can't ask her where she's going
She tells me where she's been
She starts a conversation
That don't have no end
She's nineteen years old
And got ways just like a baby child
Nothin' I can do to please
To make this young woman feel satisfied

Muddy Waters falou certo, but yes i can satisfy my woman just fiiiine thank you. Love her a lot also.
FELIZ AINVERSÁRIO QUINTA 06/04

Parabéns amor, now you can (legally) drink in Canada!

ice slowly melting...

2006-04-01T12:24:00.000-08:00

Aqui embaixo sou eu no Mt Tremblant fingindo que sei esquiar e jogando neve na cara do Saban com o A.P. do lado.
Lá em cima, i had to brag: who has a cheerleading girlfriend that plays Coltrane? Thats riiight - moi.
Os quatro cabeludos sao uns caras que têm me ajudado mentalmente aqui. Long live them.

Beijos e abraços
See y´all soon

Immigrant Song

2006-03-25T17:46:00.000-08:00

Ok people, tá todo mundo pedindo fotos, então vou dar uma generalizada pra isso e uma uploadada no blog pré-histórico.. Hope you'll enjoy it. I'll be home soon!

1- Eu e Lili patinando no canal congelado aqui em Ottawa (ela caiu de bunda, foi cute!).
2- Eu e Lili no Zaphod's, um pub de biba com Heineken de 650ml.
3- Eu de lumberjack no National Park de Mt. Tremblant a 200 km de qualquer civilização, eh!
4- Eu e me brother Teo no Rayuela aí em Bsb (miss ya brother)
5- Eu e Chicó at the Don's.

More pictures coming soon
Abraços e beijos para irmãs, primos e amigos queridos

Foxy lady

2005-08-07T19:03:00.000-07:00

Foxy, Foxy

You know you are a cute little heart breaker
Foxy yeah,
And you know you are a sweet little lover maker
Foxy

I wanna take you home, yeah
I won't do you no harm
You've got to be all mine, all mine
ooh Foxy Lady
Foxy, Foxy

Now-a I see you come down on the scene
oh Foxy
You make me wanna get up and-a scream
Foxy, oh baby listen now
I've made up my mind,
I'm tired of wasting all my precious time
You've got to be all mine, all mine

ooh, Foxy Lady
Ooh, Foxy Lady, yeah yeah
You look so good,
Foxyoh yeah
Foxy
yeah, give us some,
Foxy
Foxy
Foxy
Foxy
Foxy

Heeell yes people

I Saw Her Standing There

2005-07-28T10:09:00.000-07:00

Well, she was just 17,
You know what I mean,
And the way she looked was way beyond compare.
So how could I dance with another (ooh)
And I saw her standin' there.

Well she looked at me, and I, I could see
That before too long I'd fall in love with her.
She wouldn't dance with another (whooh)
And I saw her standin' there.

Well, my heart went "boom,"
When I crossed that room,
And I held her hand in mine...

Whoah, we danced through the night,
And we held each other tight,
And before too long I fell in love with her.
Now I'll never dance with another (whooh)
Since I saw her standing there

Well, my heart went "boom,"
When I crossed that room,
And I held her hand in mine...

Whoah, we danced through the night,
And we held each other tight,
And before too long I fell in love with her.
Now I'll never dance with another (whooh)
Since I saw her standing there

Pippin´s song

2005-07-18T10:54:00.000-07:00

Home is behind, the world ahead
And there are many paths to tread
Through shadow, to the edge of night
Until the stars are all alight
Mist and shadow
Cloud and shade
Alll shall Fade
All shall fade

On the road

2005-07-06T06:38:00.000-07:00

"What is that feeling when you´re driving away from people and they recede on the plain till you see their specks dispersing? – it´s the too huge world vaulting us, and it´s good-bye. But we lean forward to the next crazy venture beneath the skies."

By you guys know who

Details later on, and individually...

Top 5

2005-06-28T20:41:00.000-07:00

Realmente, Top 5 do Led é foda... eu não vou classificar, porque aí seria um crime, e também estão em constante mudança, que nem o Xande bem colocou...

-No Quarter (versão ao vivo da trilha sonora, não do filme, The Song Remains The Same, e sim, existem diferenças entre as versões trilha sonora e do filme)

-Tangerine (amo essa música e tem um quiz que me disse que eu sou ela, façam o quiz é ok... http://www.geocities.com/cbstaffpage/zepquiz.html)

-That´s the way

-Ten Years Gone

-Over the hills and far away

Led Zeppelin é sinistro, quando muleque eu achava eles um roqueiros bregas, então descobri que eles são bons pra caralho e mais da metade do playlist deles é de acústico... Eles viraram pra mim A trilha sonora da minha vida, sem contar que se eu fosse o Peter Jackson eu teria botado no mínimo 5 músicas deles em cada Senhor dos Anéis!!
Bom, agora são 1:00h da matina e eu tenho prova daqui 7 horas, sendo que ainda tenho coisa pra estudar, e só Led pra me deixar acordado... Boa noite galera, e quando eu olhar de novo já vou tar de férias... GRAÇAS
bjos/abraços

Ten Years Gone

2005-06-24T08:52:00.000-07:00

Essa música é demais, todos deviam escutar e prestar atenção nas letras, demais demais, top 5 do led zeppelin, e olha q eh difícil escolher...

Ten Years Gone

Then as it was, then again it will be
An' though the course may change sometimes
Rivers always reach the sea

Blind stars of fortune, each have several rays
On the wings of maybe, down in birds of prey
Kind of makes me feel sometimes, didn't have to grow
But as the eagle leaves the nest,
it's got so far to go

Changes fill my time, baby, that's alright with me
In the midst I think of you, and how it used to be

Did you ever really need somebody,
And really need 'em bad
Did you ever really want somebody,
The best love you ever had
Do you ever remember me, baby, did it feel so good
'Cause it was just the first time,
And you knew you would

Through the eyes an' I sparkle,
Senses growing keen
Taste your love along the way,
See your feathers preen
Kind of makes makes me feel sometimes,
Didn't have to grow
We are eagles of one nest,
The nest is in our soul

Vixen in my dreams, with great surprise to me
Never thought I'd see your face the way it used to be
Oh darlin', oh darlin'
I'm never gonna leave you.
I never gonna leave
Holdin' on, ten years gone
Ten years gone, holdin' on, ten years gone

A Night in Tunisia

2005-06-14T15:14:00.000-07:00

'... one night we suddenly went mad together again; we went to see Slim Gaillard in a little Frisco nightclub. Slim Gaillard is a tall, thin Negro with big sad eyes who's always saying 'Right-orooni' and 'How 'bout a little bourbon-arooni.' In Frisco great eager crowds of young semi-intellectuals sat at his feet and listened to him on the piano, guitar and bongo drums. When he gets warmed up he takes off his undershirt and really goes. He does and says anything that comes into his head. He'll sing 'Cement Mixer, Put-ti Put-ti' and suddenly slow down the beat and brood over his bongos with fingertips barely tapping the skin as everybody leans forward breathlessly to hear; you think he'll do this for a minute or so, but he goes right on, for as long as an hour, making an imperceptible little noise with the tips of his fingernails, smaller and smaller all the time till you can't hear it any more and sounds of traffic come in the open door. Then he slowly gets up and takes the mike and says, very slowly, 'Great-orooni ... fine-ovauti ... hello-orooni ... bourbon-orooni ... all-orooni ... how are the boys in the front row making out with their girls-orooni ... orooni ... vauti ... oroonirooni ..." He keeps this up for fifteen minutes, his voice getting softer and softer till you can't hear. His great sad eyes scan the audience."

Skin I´m in

2005-06-03T11:10:00.000-07:00

"O Brasil que vem aí é o Brasil de Zumbi dos Palmares, o Brasil de Tiradentes, o Brasil de Villa-Lobos, o Brasil de Antônio Conselheiro, de Lampião, é o Brasil da Umbanda, não é o Brasil da canalha televisiva, da tropicália eletrônica, dos pseudo-comunistas."

-Glauber Rocha