domingo, 25 de maio de 2008

E a dúvida fica me rondando: será que acabou?
acabou a cumplicidade construída tão lentamente, mas que parecia inabalável, as horas de risadas por bobagens e maldades (que há tempos não encontro por aqui), as saudades que a distância sempre nos causou, as briguinhas pelas oscilações de humor tão costumeiras?
Os olhares que antes iam de encontro sem vacilar, agora mudam de curso na primeira oportunidade.
Não entendo bem como tudo isso se deu. Realmente se deu? Às vezes me parece ser só paranóia. Mas diálogos cheios de pausas constrangedoras me fazem crer no contrário...

Lamentações, lamentações...

O que faço pra mudar...?
Espero o outro mudar.






mas espero confiante.
quando não preguiça, luxúria.
quando não luxúria, gula.
quando não gula, vaidade.
quando não vaidade, avareza.
quando não avareza, soberba.
quando não soberba, ira.
quando não ira, preguiça.








e depois, nada.

terça-feira, 6 de maio de 2008

CLEMENTINE - I'm nervous. You don't need to be nervous around me, though. I like you. Do you think I'm repulsively fat?
JOEL - No, not at all.
CLEMENTINE- I don't either. I used to. But I'm through with that. Y'know, if I don't love my body, then I'm just lost. You know? With all the wrinkles and scars and the general falling apart that's coming round the bend. You ever inhale hairspray? Fucking good high. I don't anymore. It causes cellulite.
So, I've been seeing this guy...
CLEMENTINE - Oh, Joel, you're so sweet! Just been seeing him for the last week. He's kind of the kid. Kind of a goofball, but he's really stuck on me, which is flattering. Who wouldn't like that? And he's, like, a dope, but the says these smart and moving things sometimes, out of nowhere, that just break my heart. He's the one who game that crow photograph.
JOEL - Oh, yeah. Caw.
CLEMENTINE - It made me cry. But, anyway, we went up to Boston, because I had this surge to lie on my back on the Charles river. It gets frozen this time of year.
JOEL - That sounds scary.
CLEMENTINE - Exactly! I used to do it in college and I had this urge again, so I got Patrick and we drove all night to get there and he was was sweet and said nice things to me, but I was really disappointed to be there with him. Y'know? And that's where my psychic stuff comes in. Like, it just isn't tight with him. Y'know?
JOEL - I tkink so. I had a girlfriend two years ago and just yesterday...
CLEMENTINE - I don't believe in that soulmate crap anymore, but... Patrick says so many great things. We like the same writers. This writer Joel Townsley Rogers he turned me on to.
JOEL - Yeah, he's one of my favorite. I saw you had his book in your purse. One of the oddest locked room mysteries.
CLEMENTINE - And this kid's cute, too. It's fucked up. I mean, here it is Valentine's day and I can't bring myself to call him.
Joel, you should come up to the Charles with me sometime.
JOEL - Okay.

domingo, 4 de maio de 2008

um passado não tão distante

brisa foi-se.
agora tem dora.
duy anda mancando.
bruce continua ciumento.
mais à vista.







eu continuo sendo anti-higiênica.
ela continua não penteando o cabelo.