30.6.12

Tiny shiny happy me


15.6.12

The stench




So I say 
F-word, f-word 
pardon my French 
but it's bs, bs 
can't you feel the stench?

8.6.12

Menina Limão presents... peixe.

No caso de me terem visto inchada nos últimos tempos, eu explico: estou extremamente grávida. De uma sardinha.

Hummmm, três ou quatro.

193.

Toda a espectacularidade desta situação poderá ser comprovada HOJE, na Galeria Millennium (na Rua Augusta, nº 96) pelas 18h, altura em que se dará início aos rituais de inauguração da exposição A Sardinha é Nossa!, que reúne uma selecção de 193 sardinhas resultantes do famosíssimo-queridíssimo Concurso das Sardines integrado nas Festas de Lisboa'12, e que continuará no sítio até ao final de Setembro.

Consta que o design gráfico da exposição é da Silvadesigners em colaboração com a Menina Limão (ié), mais uma espectacularidade extremamente altamente desta vida.

E é por isso que entre minzinha e ustedes se deu, ó coração partido!, todo este trágico distanciamento. Uma catástrofe reversível, dado eu ser uma pessoa razoavelmente receptiva a recompensas.

O último a chegar não é menos do que os outros (pode é não ir a tempo de apreciar as minhas socas de varina).

 

5.6.12

You know I'd give you everything I've got for a little piece of mind

4.6.12

If somebody says that I'm crazy now? I'm not going to believe it just because they say it.



According to Apple, her label only found out she was working on a new album when she handed it in early this year. Epic executives asked, in the way that executives do, if she thought the record was really finished — if there wasn't another song, a hit perhaps, still forthcoming. She told them it was finished, that it had to be finished, that the same week she'd finished it she'd broken up with her boyfriend, Jonathan Ames.


 She'd thought: "I just finished writing an album. I can't write an album about you now, about breaking up." So instead he got a love song, "Jonathan." She tells me, pointing up toward her hotel room, that she'd been on the phone with Ames right before she came downstairs to meet me, and that they're still friends. For a while, she was going to leave the song off the record. She called him and said, "Listen, it's just a practical thing, because if I get another boyfriend, I don't want to have to deal with, 'Who's this Jonathan guy?' I honestly felt like it's just going to be the fight that breaks up my next relationship, and it's not worth it. But then I was like, 'Ah, fuck it.'"


Fiona Apple, uma pessoa avariada dos cornos, como é do meu agrado.