the art of whatever

Whatever é a minha palavra preferida em inglês. Whatever, além de palavra, é estado de alma, é rumo ou falta dele. Será tanto mais ainda. Não sei se alguém se interessa por Whatever como eu me interesso, já lá vão doze anos... Enfim. Whatever.

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Location: Lisboa

21 April 2006

Crash

Watched it yesterday. Funny how people change from happening to happening, context to context. Nothing is black and white. Bitches, angels, all in one.

Strange world, ours, where a hug is embarrassing and brushing past people seems to be the norm.

Have you ever begun to laugh in the subway, with something you see or remember suddenly, and noticed people's
apologetic ('oh she's so foolish')
or
annoyed ('what the hell has she got to laugh about?!')
or
paranoid ('she's laughing at me!')
look?

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