Depende do contexto. Se o cara vai ao supermercado comprar leite, pão, manteiga e queijo e chega no caixa e vê "R$ 12,00" estampado na tela, acha caro. Pensa que tão assaltando ele. Se vai numa das lojas americanas e ve que 98gramas de MMs custa quase 5 reais desiste da compra. Dia desses comprei uma escova de dente de 13 reais. Fantástica. Mas até agora (mais de 2 meses) não fui comprar outra igual pra usar no trabalho após o almoço.
Fazem 2 semanas gastei 12 reais numa dose de tequila. Vou usar o singular aqui pra não me comprometer, mas..... tivesse MMs a 13 reias eu ainda não compraria. Eu não fico muito burro quando fico pouco bêbado.
quarta-feira, 30 de dezembro de 2009
Explicando o nome
Eu até já engoli água do mar. Contudo, o nome do blog aqui vem de uma letra da Contrasenha.
Música: Like Salt In The Sea.
Before the day, after the night
In between the moon´s fall and the sunrise
Was it God? Or was it Devil?
Who threw his soul into the shadows?
Now he just pays for his sins
While everyone else sleeps
He is not a soldier
The world is heavy on his shoulder
And all he wants he never gets
and just can´t ask you for help
now he´s lost
as just one man, in nowhere land
He is the one that takes salt to the sea
he lives where his heart cant be
he brings a bag full of dreams
but throws away like salt in the sea
Before the day after the night
In between the moon´s fall and the sunrise
Was it God? Or was it Devil?
Who threw his soul into the shadows?
There´s no message in a bottle
from the island where he´s living
There are no mountains to climb now
to shout away about his feelings
And all he wants he never gets
and just can´t ask you for help
now he´s lost
as just one man, in nowhere land
He is the one that takes salt to the sea
he lives where his heart can be
he brings a bag full of dreams
but throws away like salt in the sea
Música: Like Salt In The Sea.
Before the day, after the night
In between the moon´s fall and the sunrise
Was it God? Or was it Devil?
Who threw his soul into the shadows?
Now he just pays for his sins
While everyone else sleeps
He is not a soldier
The world is heavy on his shoulder
And all he wants he never gets
and just can´t ask you for help
now he´s lost
as just one man, in nowhere land
He is the one that takes salt to the sea
he lives where his heart cant be
he brings a bag full of dreams
but throws away like salt in the sea
Before the day after the night
In between the moon´s fall and the sunrise
Was it God? Or was it Devil?
Who threw his soul into the shadows?
There´s no message in a bottle
from the island where he´s living
There are no mountains to climb now
to shout away about his feelings
And all he wants he never gets
and just can´t ask you for help
now he´s lost
as just one man, in nowhere land
He is the one that takes salt to the sea
he lives where his heart can be
he brings a bag full of dreams
but throws away like salt in the sea
domingo, 27 de dezembro de 2009
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