And the year is almost over...! rsrsrs

Ando pensando em muitas coisas que se passaram pela minha existência humana... e eu percebi que mudei muito - bom/ruim?

Além disso, me sinto como a Magnólia limpando as gavetas da memória. Algumas coisas dão saudade outras, ódio, mas a maioria é indiferença de já ter passado da fase. As coisas mudam e as pessoas evoluem, espero eu, umas pra melhor e outras pra pior.

Mas ainda me sinto presa à algumas coisas de antes. Tenho vontade de me libertar de tudo isso, e simplesmente sair. Só andar com o Bu pela vida. Acho que só assim vou me sentir em paz comigo mesma, com ele e com o mundo.

Coisas para repensar...

"Me And Mr Jones (Fuckery)"
Amy Winehouse

Nobody stands in between me and my man, it's me
And Mr Jones
(Me and Mr Jones)
What kind of fuckery is this?
You made me miss the Slick Rick gig
(oh Slick Rick)
You thought I didn't love you when I did
(when I did)
Can't believe you played me out like that
(Ahhh)
No you ain't worth guest list
Plus one of all them girls you kiss
(all them girls)
You can't keep lying to yourself like this
(to yourself)
Can't believe you played yourself (out) like this
Rulers one thing but come Brixton
Nobody stands in between me and my man
'Cause it's me and Mr Jones
(Me and Mr Jones)
What kind of fuckery are we?
Nowadays you don't mean dick to me
(dick to me)
I might let you make it up to me
(make it up)
Who's playing Saturday?
What kind of fuckery are you?
Side from Sammy you're my best black Jew
But I could swear that we were through
(we were through)
I still want to wonder 'bout the things you do Mr Destiny 9 and 14
Nobody stands in between me and my man
'Cause it's Me and Mr Jones
(Me and Mr Jones)