segunda-feira, 16 de março de 2009

Descontentamento com o Encenador do Meu Exercício Espectaculo

Aí veem eles a caminhar
Não á nada que os faça parar
Sempre co'a Mania de mandar nos outros
Descartando pessoal como quem manda fora côcos

Morte aos Encenadores
Morte aos homensinhos
que pensam que são os maiores

Aí estão eles, sempre a mandar
Onde é que irão eles parar
Um ou outro um soco no focinho viu
E os outros vão pá puta que'os pariu

Morte aos Encenadores
Morte aos homensinhos
que pensam que são os maiores



( baseado na letra da musica Morte aos Ciquelistas, de Comme Restus)

É assim... Encenadores são meninos mimados a quem os pais não negaram coisa nenhuma... mas vou ter de trabalhar com eles no futuro... it's the life

terça-feira, 10 de março de 2009

Weeeird Dream

So this one's like this:

" I was seeing some stuff on the net and found a logo. Some time later i could notice that some people began to follow me. i talked about the logo and about the people following me to some ppl at school and one of my coleages told me " They're a cult that follows pedophiles and makes them pay for being what they are. Boy, you're screwed. i know some of them and i can try to take 'em of your back, but i make no promisses"

"FLASH"

next moment i was sleeping in my room. i wake up and there's these 3 or 4 guys staring at me. They have a almost Ned Flanders look and are shaking they're head. " Boy , we found some nasty stuff on your computer, you should be ashamed"


"who the eff are you and why are you doing here?" - i ask them

they answer:"what is this?" (they show me a pic of pedobear seal of approval taken from 4chan...--' )

"That's a fucking joke! " - I say - nah ...You stalk me because of a little bear taken from the site i get my papercraft? you're fucking crazy!! lots of pedos out there and you take the wrong guy...
"you have to come with us" - They chain me, and take me from my house

"FLASH"

I see myself drawing a sword and lunging at them. Then one of them say: So this is why we've stalked him..." - He takes my sword like i was giving it to him in the first place and get's to some sort of a garage . He gets a dremmel, and starts erasing what seems like a rune in the sword... he gives the sword back and poofs away...



"FLASH"

I'm in a room full of ppl in a situation like the ending of starwars episode IV

(no music though *sniff*) - they give me a reward of sorts and accept me as one of they're own .... Then my cell phone wakes me up with this tune: