Eu estava online no exato momento em que isso foi postado!Eu entrei lá não tinha nada novo,2 segundos depois quando eu apertei o 'F5' pq eu vi que ele estava online,APARECEU!!!!

"hi it's mickey

Sorry to log in under james’ sn again…. I just wanted to express my happiness that this vicious anti-gay amendment to the constitution was killed in congress (for now). I almost hate to discuss this issue seriously, because I don’t like to dignify the opposing point of view with rebuttal. My mind reels when I watch the conservative talking heads who try to argue for this amendment with words carefully chosen to be as hate-free as possible, but ultimately urge for an unprecedented deprivation of civil rights to be included in the constitution. This is obvious madness, and the democrats who shift in their seats and respectfully respond to these arguments are proving themselves spineless and utterly lacking in conviction. All the espoused reasons for a federal outlaw of same-sex marriage ring so hollow and false; “protecting marriage” anyone? Protecting it from what?? Has anyone noticed heterosexual marriages crumbling at an unusually rapid pace since gay marriages have been granted in a handful of these united states? No? Nor have I, and it simply doesn’t make a shred of sense to purport that gay unions somehow threaten straight ones. The proponents of this amendment point to the Netherlands, the first country to recognize same-sex marriage, and “analyze” the social conditions there to bolster their points. In this pursuit I have never in my life seen such sloppy logic and faulty debating from public officials. It has been pointed out that since 2001, when gay marriage was legalized in Holland, that heterosexual marriage has declined while the number of “illegitimate” children has increased. This is simply a list of facts, with no correlation whatsoever described, much less proven. The implications of pointing out these facts side by side are dangerously misleading, especially when they come from our elected officials on the senate floor. The fact is, listing those statistics as an attempt to illustrate the impact of legal gay unions is akin to my saying that, since I live in los angeles, and since the sun comes up everyday in los angeles, I must have something to do with the sunrise (I don’t, by the way). There is quite simply no proven correlation between the legality of same sex marriage and the decline in heterosexual marriage or the rise in numbers of children born out of wedlock. To illustrate this fact, one merely has to look at any number of countries (like, say, Ireland for example) that do not recognize gay marriage but experience one or both of the aforementioned phenomena (duh).

It’s really interesting to see john mccain speaking in regard to this subject, because his presence and his words highlight just how far bush’s administration has moved from the values of the party under who’s name they run and sit in office. Neoconservatives have hijacked the republicanism by adopting the moral and religious views tradionally associated with the right while they move politically into wildly new and dangerous territory. The mere fact that Bush would argue for a federal law regarding same-sex marriage (included in the Constitution no less, that most hallowed and untouchable republican holy writ), taking power away from states, speaks to how far his party has strayed from the its basic political values. His proposal, in the last state of the union address, of a federal law to enforce mandatory drug testing in public schools was not only frightening in its fascistic character but startling in its encouragement of meddling and intervention on a state level. Examples abound of this sort of departure from his party’s politics; the extent to which the government has grown under his presidency, the out of control spending, the entangling affairs abroad….the list goes on. What’s “conservative” about the waste, risk, and entrenchment of a so-called pre-emptive war? By clinging to christian moral issues (i.e. restricting abortion, the deprivation of gay rights, banning stem-cell research) traditionally associated with conservatives, Bush has duped the republican community into following him in every aspect of his administration’s self-serving ideology, but his party certainly hasn’t displayed much in the way of christian meekness and humility on the political front.

It seems even as if his constituents are starting to smell a rat, and this decision on amending the constitution is certainly good news. As is, incidentally, the fact that florida has discarded its infamous list of “suspected” “felons” that would have unjustly disenfranchised 50,000 floridians. Yay

peace "

Okay,agora eu quero vocês me digam:

COMO PDE SER TÃO INTELIGENTE,HUMANO,FODÃO,ARRASADOR DE MAFÊR (eu errei meu próprio nome 4 vezes...COMO EU SOU BURRA...rs) E BAIXISTA ?!?!?!?Tudo ao mesmo tempo...me explica pq eu to 'morrendo' aqui pra saber!

O foda é que eu vou viajar daqui exatamente 3h e alguns minutos (então não é 'exatamente'...DUH!rs) e não vou poder ver por 2 dias o que isso vai causar....MERDA MERDA....=0(

Por isso que eu falo...não da pra ficar longe da internet...já to começando querer não ir...uhauhauhauhauhahu!

Meu portugues ta pior que meu ingles hj!VIXE MARIA!

Enfim...será que ta na hora de mudar esse "Adam Levine" no template e botar "MICKEY MADDEN"?!?!?! Eu acho que sim!

(como o miojo..."é pra já!")

Ai...fui!

 - Wasted years....pq me lembrou o show!!!

ps)Um dia o freeimagesolution resolve funcionar!

ps2)Deborah,vc viu que durante o post ele fez uma menção honrosa para seu querido?!?!?!

uhaauhauhuahauhauh!

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Pq sempre que eu quero uma coisa não acontece...e quando eu NÃO quero,acontece?!?!Alguém pode me explicar?!?!

Eu tô ouvindo Come Back To Bed...e obvio estou chorando...e obvio não to querendo OUVIR BTMB (cacete,o rumo da conversa mudou,mas é que começou BTMB!)...

Tô sem forças...não quero mais falar...embora eu esteja escrevendo...rs

mas enfim,achei isso aqui...vou por de novo...pq nesse momento eu preciso desabafar praticamente a mesma coisa...mas onde estiver escrito "magricela com cara de ordinario"....não é mais asim,okay?!?!

"O que acontece é que vendo o meu novo " te quero desperadamente", eu descobri que ele quer o que eu sou...e eu sempre quis o que ele é...capiche people do meu cuore?!?!?!(eu bati o recorde da mistureba linguistica agora, palmas pra mim).
Então,eu parei pra pensar:
"Okay,tirando o fato dele não ter dito 'fisicamente' o que ele quer,eu me encaixo em tudo...ele se encaixa em tudo,menos no meu 'fisicamente'...entao,estamos quites...eu poderia doa-lo uns quilinhos e viveríamos equilibrados,felizes e contentes...(agora a parte boa)
Mas por que DIABOS ,ou porra, não podemos estar juntos!?!?!?!
O fato dele morar na puta que pariu,ou eu morar no raio que o parta não poderia ser o cu que é...Não deveria ser assim...concordam?!?!!?
Pq de certa maneira,eu ainda sou a favor de uma teoria que eu bolei com 7 anos,quando eu me apaixonei (platonicamente e não platonicamente ...pq era só eu,mas era cabível) pela primeira vez (mentira,devia ser a 500ª vez,mas 1ª por um menino "real",pq até então eu ACREDITAVA PIAMENTE que casaria com o David Bowie).
As pessoas deveriam ser feitas por encomenda,tipo "Mafêr,rua blegusblogus nº bolinha/ aos cuidado de sua Alma Gemea"...e essa pessoa,caso tivesse nascido antes de mim,me esperaria tranquila sem sofrer e ter que fazer musicas LINDAS pra nenhuma outra menina babaca (pq eu sou babaca,mas um babaca diferente)nesse universo!Ou seja,as pessoas não deveriam se apaixonar por "outras" pessoas no decorrer da vida,e sim ter uma AMOR INCONDICIONAL e ETERNO por uma só pessoa,a pessoa que vc é destinada.
Pensa...nem a AIDS poderia existir com essa força que existe (apelei!OHHHH),a sociedade seria mais aceitável,as pessoas mais decentes,mais integras,mais sociaveis...e não babaquinhas e mentirosas como são.
Você sairia e teria certeza que o grande e UNICO amor da sua vida estaria esperando vc,ou vcs estariam juntos e felizes...
Anos depois (ou meses,nunca se sabe...a rapidez do povo é uma coisa assustadora)vcs teriam o primeiro filhinho (O meu vai ser Pedro ou Helena),iriam olha-lo no berço até ele fechar os olhinhos e dormir aquele soninho lindo de bebê,e daí vcs (no caso eu e meu marido...pq eu mudei de "pessoa"?!?!?!) iriam olhar um pro outro,dar aquele "sorriso que diz tudo" e provavelmente dar um beijo daqueles com gosto de "eu amo vc,meu filho e minha vida" e sabe Deus o que depois disso...talvez fazer outro filho...rs

O que eu quero dizer,com tudo isso aí em cima, é que eu ainda tenho fé que iremos (pra todos que estão sem) encontrar AQUELA PESSOA,ou ESSA PESSOA, e um dia iremos falar "Nossa,que absurdo eu pensar que morreria solteira"...ou então "Nossa,a teoria da Mafer existe,eu realmente fui feito pra ele(a) e ele(a) pra mim...o resto é pedra no caminho"...ou sei lá,talvez algum de nós morra solteiro (cruz credo,que não seja eu) e na hora da morte fale "Mafer,vai tomar no cu...tudo errado o que vc postou naquele dia as 7h da manha numa sexta feira santa"...o que me faz lembrar que eu fui feita numa sexta-feira santa...dia 2 de abril de 83!!!!Sim,a menina que está aqui,do lado de tras da tela nesse momento,escrevendo isso tudo (e eu tenho um ponto,prometo) Completa hj 20 Anos de existencia em forma de fetinho...uhauahuahuahuhauha(me soquem)!!!
Enfim...voltando ao assunto...
Um dia eu vou encontrar o meu mocinho...pode ser "qualquer" um...desde que tenha minhas medidas,que me respeite...e que me faça ama-lo da mesma maneira...mesmo com a boca fechada, o que convenhamos pra ele vai ser uma maravilha...imagina me ouvir durante a noite....uhauhauahuahuahuahuahauhauh...ninguém merece!!!!
Enfim...se eu falo mto eu enrolo mto...se eu enrolo mto eu perco o fio da meada...e se eu perco o fio da meada eu come enrolar mais ainda,o que cria um ciclo vicioso e dificilimo de se entender!
Mas realmente,ainda acho que deveríamos ter uma unica tampa de panela ou um par de chinélos....e não arriscar deixar a tampa cair no macarrão pq é pequena demais,nem tampar todo espaço pro macarrão ficar HORRIVEL...ou mesmo não usar o chinélo do velho amigo que calça 44 quando o seu pé é 33 (meu caso...e não riam)
Isso me fez pensar numa coisa...e é bom deixar claro...EU NÃO QUERO UM HOMEM QUE USE SAPATO,TENIS,CHINELO,MOCASSIM E AFINS TAMANHO 33...NÃO QUERO!!!! tem que ser de 39 pra cima...combinado?!?!
Bom...quem é meu "novo amor platonico"?!?!!??!
Cedo demais pra dizer pra vcs...mas garanto...não é o mais obvio de todos (e com isso não refiro ao John,nem ao Adam e nem ao Colin,até pq eles não são "novos") e tbm não é o mais impossível de todos,pq convenhamos...o Colin Farrell é um tesudão gigante!!!!Um Monstro Sagrado...uma pérola....uhauahuahuahuhauhauahauh!!!!
Só pra constar...se alguém encontrar um moço magricela e com carinha de ordinario e de "quero a Mafer",manda ele pra ca,okay?!?!?!
E,se por caso vc for mulher,cair em tentaçao e pensar "Que manda pra Mafer o que...vem ca meu nego"...lembre-se da minha maldição ...aquela que faz cair cabelo,brotar celulites,estrias e cabelos brancos MTOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO antes da hora e em altissimas quantidades....e lembrem-se tbm... que eu tenho fatores cósmicos...eu irei saber!

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Ao som de:
"Piu...icááá icááápiuuuu"...isso seriam os passarinhos que me irritam no por do sol...claro!

Comenta,não custa NADA!!!!"

Enfim...vida longa ao John...pq ele é o único que pode me ajudar nesses momentos de mente bosteada...e por favor meu Deus...que não "confira" a msg do "mr. air guitar"....POR FAVOR!

Só pra mim hj....só pra mim!

ouvindo ONLY HEART e tentando ignorar fatos durzisticos!

Por favor,leiam!Eu garanto que vale a pena!

What you are 

I walk into this room
All eyes on me now
But I do not know the people inside
Look straight through me these eyes
Seeking more wisdom
Than I have to give away
Realize realize
What you are

What you’ve become
Just as I have
Are you and I so unalike
Huddled here
You just as I am
Afraid if we dance
We will die
Mock the world
Live safe say why
Don’t you know
When you give life
Then you become
What you are

The sea is unsparing
We’re all drifting away
Away from you
But I pray for you now
Hoping to god on high
Is like clinging to straws
While drowning oh

What you are
Is a best in a lover’s arms
What you are
Is the devil in a sweet sweet kiss
What you are
Is a puzzle to me

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Angel

I call you up
You pick up
You call my bluff
On the cards of love
You hold to close
Your hands to your chest
I can’t read your eyes
But I confess
It’s lonely far from you
Even when you’re right by me
It’s only why I wait for you
Take my hand yeah

Why do I beg like a child
For your candy
Why do I come after you
Like I do
I love you
Whatever you are I swear
You’ll be my angel
You

I play my cards
Best I can
But I lose my luck
When you’re not here
My darling heart
Won’t you please give in
I may be strong
But I want you back again
When you’re not here
It’s hard to pretend
It’s all alright
Again
When you’re not here love
It’s hard to pretend
It’s all alright….still

Why do I beg like a child
For your candy
Why do I run after you
Like I do
I love you
Whatever you are I swear
You’ll be my angel
You

Watch the deck
Count your cards
Makes no sense
That I’m always losing
When you’re gone

Why do I beg like a child
For your candy
Why do I run after you
Like I do
I love you
Whatever you are I swear
You’ll be my angel
You
When you’re gone

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Sleep to dream her 
 
I know I’ll miss her later
Wish I could bend my love to hate her
Wish I could be her creator
To twist her arms now

She stares up at the stars when
The stars fell from her hair then
I bent down to collect them
And then she was gone

Oh I sleep just to dream her
I beg the night just to see her
That my only love should be her
Just to lie in her arms

Oh I came there to find out
Find out she made up her mind ohhhh
My arms are all tied up
To me she was blind

Mmmm this space between us
Where wingless dreams fall earless
Will you not bear me witness
With your back to me now
It seems so unnerving
Yet still somehow deserving
That she could hold my heart so tightly
And still not see me here

Oh I sleep just to dream her
Beg the night just to see her
That my only love should be her
Just to lie in her arms

I know I’ll miss her later
I wish I could bend my love to hate her
Wish I could be her creator
To be the light in her eyes
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#41 
 
Come and see
I swear by now I'm playing time against my troubles
I'm coming slow but speeding
Do you wish a dance and while I'm in the front
The play on time is won
But the difficulty is coming here

I will go in this way
And find my own way out
I won't tell you to stay
But I'm coming to much more
Me
All at once the ghosts come back
Reeling in you now
What if they came down crushing
Remember when I used to play for all of the loneliness that nobody
notices now
I'm begging slow I'm coming here
Only waiting I wanted to stay
I wanted to play,
I wanted to love you

I'm only this far
And only tomorrow leads my way

I'm coming waltzing back and moving into your head
Please, I wouldn't pass this by
I wouldn't take any more than
What sort of man goes by
I will bring water
Why won't you ever be glad
It melts into wonder
I came in praying for you
Why won't you run
in the rain and play
Let the tears splash all over you

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Say goodbye 
 
So here we are tonight,
You and me together
The storm outside, the fire is bright
And in your eyes I see
What's on my mind
You've got me wild
Turned around inside
And then desire, see, is creeping
up heavy inside here
And know you feel the same way
I do now
Now let's make this an evening
Lovers for a night, lovers for tonight
Stay here with me, love, tonight
just for an evening
When we make
our passion pictures
You and me twist up
Secret creatures
And we'll stay here
Tomorrow go back to being friends

Go back to being friends
But tonight let's be lovers,
We kiss and sweat
We'll turn this better thing
To the best
Of all we can offer, Just a rogue kiss
Tangled tongues and lips,
See me this way
I'm turning and turning for you
Girl, just tonight

Float away here with me
An evening just wait and see
But tomorrow go back to your man
I'm back to my world
And we're back to being friends
Wait and see me,
Tonight let's do this thing
All we are is wasting hours until the sun comes up it's all ours
On our way here
Tomorrow go back to being friends

Go back to being friends
Tonight let's be lovers, say you will
And hear me call, soft-spoken whispering love
A thing or two I have to say here
Tonight let's go all the way then
Love I'll see you,
Just for this evening
Let's strip down, trip out at this
One evening starts with a kiss
Run away

And tomorrow
Back to being friends
Lovers...love...lovers
Just for tonight, one night...love you
And tomorrow say goodbye

ai ai!

 Crush!

"Crush me, come on, baby
So much you have given, love,
That I would give you back again and again
Oh love, meaning I'll hold you, but please,
Please, just let me always"

Dave Matthews é fodão!