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7th-Jul-2027 07:35 pm(no subject)


and as i've planned, this journal will be friends only. if you want to see/read all my posts, scraps and something like that in bad english or portuguese, please, comment here to be added.
31st-Oct-2008 02:12 am - art.
In the last days I'm totally obsessed with Virgil/Richie and all that stuff, but sadly the fandom it's just a little dot in the universe D:

So, I was can't controlling myself and started to draw a little thing about they. It's a sketch and it gets kinda innocent, but I would like to share with the other fans ;~

Here you goCollapse )

Behold... My Future
  I will marry Adriano.  
  After a wild honeymoon, We will settle down in Germany in our fabulous Mansion.  
  We will have 3 kid(s) together.  
  Our family will zoom around in a blue new beetle.
  I will spend my days as a writer, and live happily ever after.  
whats your future
24th-Oct-2007 03:50 pm(no subject)
I am...

I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.

I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.

I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights.

We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time.

I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room.

I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away from the two fathers who are the only loving family I have ever had. I wish they could adopt me.

I am one of the lucky ones, I guess. I survived the attack that left me in a coma for three weeks, and in another year I will probably be able to walk again.

I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear.

We are the couple who had the realtor hang up on us when she found out we wanted to rent a one-bedroom for two men.

I am the person who never knows which bathroom I should use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me.

I am the mother who is not allowed to even visit the children I bore, nursed, and raised. The court says I am an unfit mother because I now live with another woman.

I am the domestic-violence survivor who found the support system grow suddenly cold and distant when they found out my abusive partner is also a woman.

I am the domestic-violence survivor who has no support system to turn to because I am male.

I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew up afraid to show affection to other men.

I am the home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that.

I am the man who died when the paramedics stopped treating me as soon as they realized I was transsexual.

I am the person who feels guilty because I think I could be a much better person if I didn’t have to always deal with society hating me.

I am the man who stopped attending church, not because I don't believe, but because they closed their doors to my kind.

I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love.

Repost this if you believe homophobia is wrong.

Taken from miwa_
27th-Sep-2007 09:47 am - FIC: Morfin/Tom NC-17
Title: Snakes
Author: almofadenha
Summary: Harry finds out what have really happened at the Riddles' death night.
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: HBP spoilers and worshiping.
Author's Notes: Translated to english by the lovely dreamingblack

besides that, I've made a Morfin Gaunt community and this cross-posted fic will be its first post. If you want to find out, go ahead.

Hope y'all enjoy :)

7th-Jul-2007 05:56 pm(no subject)
caraleo, quanto tempo sem usar o lj!
acho que eu não tinha era coragem de usar isso aqui, sabe... enfim, o fato é que eu tô muito mais do que anciosa para a estréia de HP5 e toda a história de cosplay e blá.
hoje eu fui ajudar minha mãe com as compras de mês. estava indo tudo de forma bem aceitável, até que minha mãe me pede pra ir comprar pão de queijo. 'pão de queijo? maravilha! pão de queijo!' e lá fui eu ouvindo blink 182 comprar os benditos pães de queijo :) chego e encontro uma filinha, tudo bem não tem problema. chega a minha vez. e o padeiro não pára de ser simpático demais, sabe ¬¬ acontece que o babaca 'tava era me dando mole, e quando eu fui pegar o pão de queijo, ele não quis largar! ¬¬' bloodybastard.
eu estou colecionando o álbum do quinto filme. colecionando feito uma criancinha de sete aninhos :³ troquei três com a Prongs e mal posso me conter pra trocar mais no dia do filme *__* quanto mais eu trocar, mais perto chego de completar o álbum! *tem quase cem repetidas u-u;*
16th-Jun-2006 09:56 pm(no subject)
Mais um dia sem a Athy por perto. Mais um dia.
Eu não aguento mais ficar sem falar com ela, sem ouvir a sua voz, sem ouvir aquele 'eu te amo' seguido do seu 'boa noite amor'. Me sinto definhando ¬¬_

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