Intercalando a confusão...

A confusão começou antes.. não tem como explicar ao certo, mas só sei que está tudo muito confuso e estou com vontade de jogar tudo pro ar e poder respirar... ai ai se eu soubesse desde o começo que tudo ficaria assim, não teria seguido em frente, mas... ai vai o meio da confusão.. rs

Você deve estar se perguntando ao ver essa foto, meu Deus! que confusão é essa que essa menina ta dizendo?? hahaha é meu amigo.. isso é só o meio de tudo... no caso, ai foi o alcool, apesar dos pesares, esse dia foi muito bom! Na companhia dos amigos, escutando um bom som de Red Hot Chilli Peppers Cover (Fabinho, quero minha comissão rs), e muitas risadas.... Na fotinha, Dalvan, Casão, Toledo, eu e o Dandan!

Postagem ao som de Jimi Hendrix - Hey Joe

Hey, Joe, where you goin' with that gun in your hand?

Hey, Joe, I said where you goin' with that gun in your hand?

I'm goin’ down to shoot my old lady

You know I caught her messin' 'round with another man

Yeah, I'm goin' down to shoot my old lady

You know I caught her messin' 'round with another man

Huh, and that ain't too cool

Hey Joe, I heard you shot your woman down

You shot her down

Hey Joe, I heard you shot your old lady down

You shot her down to the ground, yeah

Yes, I did, I shot her

You know I caught her messin' 'round

Messin' 'round town

Yes I did, I shot her

You know I caught my old lady messin' 'round town

And I gave her the gun and I shot her

Alright

Shoot her one more time again, baby

Yeah

Ah, dig it

Ah, alright

Hey Joe, said now

Where you gonna run to now, where you gonna run to?

Hey Joe, I said

Where you goin' to run to now, where you, where you gonna go?

Well, dig it

I'm goin' way down south, way down south

Way down south to Mexico way

Alright

I'm goin' way down south

Way down where I can be free

Ain't no one gonna find me baby

Ain't no hangman gonna

He ain't gonna put a rope around me

You better believe it right now

I gotta go now

Hey, hey, hey Joe

You better run on down

Goodbye everybody, ow

Andando por aí..

Caminhos, atalhos, trilhas, lugares... por cada passagem algo de novo sempre acontece.. postando uma fotinha um pouco desatualizada já.. Unespiando por aí... conhecendo pessoas novas.. estranhando algumas já conhecidas.. e assim se forma o ciclo.. as pessoas vão e vem sem nenhuma explicação...

Da esquerda para a direita: Ana, Dani, Nat, Wend, Joana e Carol...

Ao som de Stone Temple Pilots... Plush

And I feel that time's a wasted go

So where are you going to tomorrow?

And I see that these are lies to come

Would you even care?

And I feel it

Where are you going for tomorrow?

Where are you going with that mask I found?

And I feel, and I feel

When the dogs begin to smell her

Will she smell alone?

And I feel, so much depends on the weather

So, is it raining in your bedroom?

And I see, that these are the eyes of disarray

Would you even care?

And I feel it

And she feels it

Where are you going for tomorrow?

Where are you going with that mask I found?

And I feel and I feel

When the dogs begin to smell her

Will she smell alone?

When the dogs do find her

Got time, time, to wait for tomorrow

To find it 

Where are you going for tomorrow?

Where are you going with that mask I found?

And I feel and I feel

When the dogs begin to smell her

Will she smell alone?

When the dogs do find her

Got time, time, to wait for tomorrow

To find it 

To find it