To have and to hold

• 2012-05-25

  I came to see you and talk about how things have been. I can’t keep fighting and think about what we have left. Wrap me up. Spit me out. I’ve had these fights for years so now. Slow me down. Call me out. I’ve had these doubts, but no one knows just how. Where do you think that I stand now? Where do you think you will let me fall? I can see it. A picture of one cold, dark cloud. A mist around you to choke the painful worlds out of your crooked mouth. Think it out. Calm me down. I come home so dull and feel unknown. Take a break? Foreign ground. It never feels quite right, the way that we put each other down. I’ve been being too vague now. I’ve been writing the same old friends. These predictions will mean so little in light of all of the things that we can’t mend. I will be there to resuscitate you.

• 2012-05-22

  

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• 2012-05-21

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• 2012-05-20

  

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• 2012-05-10

  ‘Cause I’ve got a chance for a sweet sane life
  I said I’ve got a dance and you’ll do just fine
  Well I’ve got a plan with forward in my eyes

  Well I’ve got a chance for a sweet sane life
  said I’ve got a dance it moves into the night
  Well I’ve got a plan with forward in my eyes

  But today my heart swings…

• 2012-05-09

  Murdered at home
  Murdered away
  We got murdered
  You and I
  We weren’t asleep
  We weren’t awake
  We got murdered
  We didn’t die
  I left my body
  It was a fake
  I let it go
  It wasn’t mine
  It got up
  And crawled between your sheets You didn’t notice
  Neither did I

  Totals
  Hours

  Hair and DNA

• 2012-05-07

  

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• 2012-05-02

  

  Imaginem
  um abraço
  o meu queixo
  pousado no teu ombro
  e eu viajando
  no teu cheiro
  pelos trilhos do silêncio
  é o cenário possível
  de um homem sozinho
  de cerveja na mão

  sentado na varanda
  olhando a lua
  e a comer pimentos padrão
  comê-los contigo era perfeito

  como olhar esta cidade à noite
  olhá-la contigo era pensar
  noutras formas de ver

  Foge foge bandido - Imaginem o cenário

• 2012-05-01

  

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• 2012-04-18

  bohemea:

  thegoodfilms:

  Shame | 2011

  
  The sex scene with Michael Fassbender and Amy Hargreaves pressed against the glass of a room window in Manhattan’s The Standard hotel was actually filmed above a busy street during the day. Spectators watched while the two actors, in the nude, smiled and waved at them from the hotel room above between takes.

  Since the Standard Hotel opened in New York in 2009, it has become notorious for its guests engaging in public sexual activity in front of their rooms’ windows, sometimes for the entertainment of audiences on the street or in the High Line park below the building. This phenomenon has been documented in articles in New York Magazine, The New York Post, and The Observer, among other publications. 

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  Source: thegoodfilms

• 2012-04-12

  

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