segunda-feira, 11 de abril de 2011

A farmacêutica repuxou a sobrancelha e levou a mão ao cabelo pintado:

- Não, minha senhora, ainda não recebemos thrombocid para a alma.

sexta-feira, 8 de abril de 2011

So she's real

And we have something in common
Besides you

She's real
We only met when she was not around
I wondered if she was real

She's real
Though I barely looked at her or even touched her
Is she real

- And does it matter
You're not