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And now it’s 55 years later We’ve had the romance of the century After all these years wrestling gators, I still feel like crying when I think of what you said to me: “Papa was a rodeo Mama was a rock’n’roll band I could play guitar and rope a steer before I learned to stand [...]

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I treated you like radium, I treated you like God. You were my glass menagerie, did you not find that odd? I dwelt within, and went without, and broke my virgin flesh… I performed acts of devotion as if you were Ganesh, but now I’m crazy for you, but not that crazy! I’m crazy for [...]

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eu sei que você sempre se perguntou como seria se time to pretend, em vez de ser do mgmt, fosse do sigur rós. radio one respondeu a sua pergunta. e você estava certo. wtf, weird! mas não dava pra não postar. jónsi, you’re so cute you’re so cute you’re so cute, jónsiiiiiiii. i wish i [...]

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Well, you can stay all night if you want to You can hang out with all of his friends You can go and meet his mother and father Hmm, you better make sure that’s where it ends tava aqui escutando músicas pra passar na aula. “hmm jarvis cocker.. dá pra entender o vocal dele”; cliquei [...]

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poder da mente: eu era uma adolescente apaixonada pelo ricardo amorim. ah, o amor que eu sentia quando ele aparecia, da bancada de nova york discordando de quase tudo (quase, só pra não ficar chato) que o diogo mainardi dizia. lembrando que os dois – e não só o ricardo amorim, como é o que [...]

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time stops when you find that feeling you’re right back where it once begun watching the distances disappearing ice blocks in the mid-day sun… need a new line, a different plan got the whole of the day in my hands are the precepts by which I stand set in stone, solid rock, or just sand? [...]

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Syd Barrett,

why why why were you so beautiful. “Syd spent another while in London, releasing 2 solo albums, but only sliding further and further into the abyss. No longer even able to keep time, haunted by demons, and ravaged by rampant paranoia, one day he just had enough, caved in and walked back to his mother’s [...]

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“A voting panel still upset that the working class ever gained the right to read“ (Literatura é o campo mais elitista das artes – que por si só já é algo bastante elitista; quando os quadrinhos era coisa do povão, Frank Miller e Neil Gaiman eram nada. Hoje em dia são tão cult…) Culture sucks down [...]

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Drenched to the bone, the bone of loneliness, the bone of silence, we plod back to the truck. Where are you Holden?  Never mind this Missing stuff. Stop playing around. Show up.  Show up somewhere. Hear me? Will you do that for me? It’s simply because I remember everything. I can’t forget anything that’s good, [...]

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  há só 11 filmes em exibição em alguma das 33 salas de cinema desta cidade, o que dá uma média de 3 salas pra cada filme. é como se estivesse passando Xuxa e o Mistério da Feiurinha em 3 salas, enquanto o Caro Francis, por exemplo, nem sinal. pois bem. se Where The Wild Things Are não estrear [...]

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