I see a different you

Monday, 29 March 2010

You never seem to want to dance anymore...


What's the matter Mary Jane, you had a hard day
As you place the don't disturb sign on the door
You lost your place in line again, what a pity
You never seem to want to dance anymore

It's a long way down
On this roller coaster
The last chance streetcar
Went off the track
And you're on it

I hear you're counting sheep again Mary Jane
What's the point of trying to dream anymore
I hear you're losing weight again Mary Jane
Do you ever wonder who you're losing it for

Well it's full speed baby
In the wrong direction
There's a few more bruises
If that's the way
You insist on heading

Please be honest Mary Jane
Are you happy
Please don't censor your tears

You're the sweet crusader
And you're on your way
You're the last great innocent
And that's why I love you

So take this moment Mary Jane and be selfish
Worry not about the cars that go by
All that matters Mary Jane is your freedom
Keep warm my dear, keep dry

Tell me
Tell me
What's the matter Mary Jane...

Monday, 22 March 2010

World´s most awsomest sheep

«how cool is she?» «via»


I just couldn´t resist to this picture, especially because i looove sheeps and little cute lambs.

I deeply wish to pet one of these lovely creatures someday...my friends usually say that i must be crazy because of that! :)


Monday, 1 March 2010

Don´t panic!





My life is lately divided in studying and writing the thesis, that´s why i am feeling so out of ideas for this blog.

This is the time you get yourself almost crazy, wandering about so many books, texts and finding some courage to really start writing. This, my friends, is a student´s life. Who said it was easy, hun? hehe

However, it is good. I never felt that i would know so much (not that much, but you get the point here) about things that i´ve never seen in my life, like, for example, the field i am studying: literature and feminist studies.

Both had made me conscious about my identity and the way i see myself in society. I must say that it was, at first, a really difficult period of my life, quite suffocating to tell you the truth. Because knowledge is painfull, not only the process of learning, but acknowledging yourself as a subject.

I still struggle, but this process makes me feel like moving to even far distant places in my life. :)