domingo, 28 de setembro de 2008

Candy



This is what we're after.

- Seremos drogados que escrevem com verniz nas paredes.
Que importa?
Estaremos vivos.


O mais estranho dos marshmallows.

Um comentário:

Anônimo disse...

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There are times that world give such turns like the first part of "Candy", you find yourself stick to a wall, you cannot walk, run, hide, you're just like a tiny fly, caught in the laws of the world and smashed into it, immobile, waiting for the big and ugly spider to come. That was when we realize that we are here, in this world, the laws of gravity and we immediately start to try to escape them... Unsuccessful for sure, I think most of us are...

Then, and for me, comes the second part, you dive so deeply in unreality like the fish you never were. I would just call it -candy- the time you feel secure, feel good, the addicting time, everything is beautiful, perfect, divine! You could say: "Those were the best days of my life!" if you were to die. But your not. It's strange when you have the first taste of real world, you start to seek for worthy things, different ways of being that are right, the changed and true reality, and you just can't live it at all because you had just jumped into that pool...

And as everything, it got 3 parts: the last one, and not the ending, is a real mixture of unreal mixed with real... It hurts, it's painful... And it lasts till,... nobody can know.
Maybe it is the right option, and i like to believe that some day there will be a cure for pain, are those the drugs?

"When you can stop, you don't want to. When you want to stop, you can't." (in "Candy")

Liked your blog! and you :P