Além de um computador, ganhei muito amor, muito e isso é o mais importante. Amizades deram sinal de vida e os melhores cantaram-me os parabéns. Feliz e é isso que interessa.
Nem sei o que diga, o que pense! Trinta e um, já? Depois de um ano em que tantas coisas boas voltaram a acontecer, não consigo evitar a ficar expectante pelo que ainda poderá estar a caminho. Estou de braços abertos, é a unica certeza. Venha mais um ano de alegrias. Siga...
"See, I think drugs have done some good things for us, I really do. And if you don't believe drugs have done good things for us, do me a favor - go home tonight and take all your albums, all your tapes, and all your CDs and burn 'em. Cause you know what? The musicians who've made all that great music that's enhanced your lives throughout the years... rrrrrrrrrrrrreal fucking high on drugs"
Shrouding all the ground around me Is this holy crow above me Black as holes within a memory And blue as our new second sun I stick my hand into his shadow To pull the pieces from the sand Which I attempt to reassemble To see just who I might have been I do not recognize the vessel But the eyes seem so familiar Like phosphorescent desert buttons Singing one familiar song...
"So good to see you I've missed you so much So glad it's over I've missed you so much Came out to watch you play Why are you running away?"