Please welcome, The Dandy Warhols!

Another courtesy of the greatest Fnac ever (Le Fnac from Champs Elysees).

My Dandy Warhols therapy got a kick with two of the best cds from their discography...

Courtney Taylor-Taylor's band is now part of my collection with "The Dandy Warhols Come Down" and "Thirteen Tales of Urban Bohemia"...

As one said (and perfectly translated for english): "The Dandies are God!"

Said.

In France they speak...Japanese?!

Ah oui oui! I wasn't expecting it at all but Paris was bubbling with little characters with sharp eyes. The Japanese ruled the city and filled every free corner with their "victory" signs and their straight black hair.

At Champs Elysees there were more japanese people for square inch than all the other world representatives...and they spent money! Oh yes, they did!

Cause each japanese person was carrying bags from the greatest maisons...Monsieur Louis Vuitton and Mademoiselle Prada may need to thank them and their crazy need of Haute Couture...

Domo Arigato Monsieur! Domo Arigato! :D

Ah oui, Fnac Paris...

Très Très chic! If you don't know what a Fnac is I shall explain. A Fnac is a megastore where you can buy dvds, cds, books and multimedia at the awesomest prices and where you are pretty sure you will find things you won't find anywhere else...

Now, Fnac Portugal isn't exactly like this. Anything from a strange and slightly exotic country isn't available and the organisation is quite embarassing...

That's why Fnac France made such an impression. They actually had a "J-Rock/J-Pop" spot *pics coming soon* and an entire floor dedicated to manga addicts.

We had Gackt, Dir en Grey, L'Arc~en~Ciel and even Hyde's solo work... *more pics of that too*

Not to mention Virgin megastore at Champs Elysees which was all colours of awesome! *guess what? Yep, I have pics of that too*

Now...could someone please explain me why, being separated by 2 hours on a plane, are Fnac Paris/Virgin Megastore much better than ours?

There's no justice in this world at all...

SummerTimez

I did miss 2 of the 3 concerts I couldn't possible miss. 3 out of 4 counting with the craziness of our majesty, The Prince. Missed that too. But it's still SummerTimez and SummerTimez is divine. Much better than just some Prince, some Jamiroquai, some Dandies...

More important: I won't cry over this! There's one more concert to go and that one is mine!

Empty.

Pretending I don't feel kind of empty is fooling myself. Saying I'm not happy is lying. Fact is that there's always something missing and in this case is a bloody text message.

And I need that text message. I need it. I want it...

"Tu sabes que eu só te faço bem..." - Oh please! Make it possible! You know you want it.

Giba.

Let's start... I HATE HER! Every single part of me hates her as If there's no tomorrow! How on Earth does she think she can actually talk to me like that? How can she? She should know better, but instead that half italian half american or whatsoever (and everyone knows this mix is as dangerous as it gets) keeps on pushing my limits.

Way to go darling, way to go! I'm a mean bastard! And I bite! Don't you mess with me or my friends! I'll bite your jpp account off, asshole!

Vogue...

"Greta Garbo, and Monroe

Dietrich and DiMaggio

Marlon Brando, Jimmy Dean

On the cover of a magazine

Grace Kelly; Harlow, Jean

Picture of a beauty queen

Gene Kelly, Fred Astaire

Ginger Rogers, dance on air

They had style, they had grace

Rita Hayworth gave good face

Lauren, Katherine, Lana too

Bette Davis, we love you

Ladies with an attitude

Fella's that were in the mood

Don't just stand there, let's get to it

Strike a pose, there's nothing to it

Vogue, vogue, vogue, vogue..."

Gene Kelly...

You have got to love it, you have got to admire it, you have got to want it.

Gene Kelly knew it. That's why he was great and most are not...

"http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bU2zoQ8gV-s&feature=related"

P'H~u~N!

Parecia mentira! De repente estava tudo mudado... A já não se dava tanto com B. E C (eu mesmo) boiava calmamente tentado perceber o que tinha acontecido e ignorando os factos. Agora já sei e agradeço o facto de me ter sido confiada a versão oficial.
D tocou para ela com a ajuda de E. Perfeito perfeito... :D
*inveja porque ninguém toca para mim!*

F e G continuam bem contentes. F treina diariamente as suas técnicas de engate e G observa para garantir que estão a ser bem feitas.

H e I também continuam bem. H tinha esticado o cabelo e I tinha um polo as risquinhas. Tipico...

E depois começou a Macarena e tinhamos mesmo de dançar. Aquela música velha como o Raio (e da nossa mocidade... - ATAFA!) que pôs todos os presentes a dançar ao mesmo tempo :D

Enfim.... serious P'H~u~N!

Apostas.

"I'm fucked. She is fucked. We did it, we climbed the mountain of pure fuckness and no one cared. It all started as a stupid conversation between two not so bright friends is supposed to.
From the moment you mixed a stubborn person like me and a slightly mad person like her, you had a bad bad idea.
I'm known like suffering from insanity. But I won't regret things. That's a waste of time!
People don't know me because I have a huge heart and noble feelings, they know me cause I'm generally mad, strong minded and very unpredictable. This doesn't mean they don't like me, it means they fear me overall and fear is good. Respect is nice and much appreciated most of the times.

That day we came up with the idea of destroying someone's life. It wasn't intentional but it sounded like serious fun...
- Are you sure you are not drunk?
- The man married a toy!
- But... a toy or not, it's his wife!
- Dudette, I'm sure that If you gave him the opportunity of having another one he would change it just like that! And oki! I agree she is not a toy, but most surely a bread! One of those clearly meant to high preasured blood dudes. No salt there! Japan does have salt right?
- Of course it has! So... you are saying that If we sent there a much younger woman he could probably cheat on her...
- Well...yeah! Why wouldn't he? If a man doesn't cheat having this conditions then it's official! Either gay or stupid!
- He could be just faithful..
- Would you be faithful to a piece of bread?
- Why do you call her "bread"?? WHY?
- Fine! I call her "cracker" but it's almost the same...
- (.........) And who would you send there?
- Someone like you would be perfect. Young (or younger), interesting and foreigner (so that you could run away). And don't try to fool me dudette! I know you better than that... you would love it!
We will be saving him from the boredom of life. You would be happy, he would be happy too (eventually) and I would prove my bloody theory! How great is this? Besides it would be an adventure...

She said yes as I knew she would... typical!

Some news would be much appreciated...

I'm giving the example here... I had two exams and one oral presentation and they all went just fine. I'm confident that I will have a good grade. I talked to my dad *finally* about going to Barcelona to see VAMPS. He asked me If they were going to play in Japan and If yes when cause we could very well go there instead. THIS YEAR! We might also move from my house to another... My friends are all fine and cute with me. They smile and don't act strange. I went waxing ( and you know how I like it) and now this good weather is reachable. Beach BEACH BEACH!

Just one thing is keeping me from saying out loud: MY LIFE IS PERFECT! and that's the strange necessity I have of hearing from you. Of knowing how are you, your life, your grades, your friends and your waxed legs.

I need some news and I need them fast. Give them. Report. Comment here. Bitch formspring. PM me on JPP If you want something more private. But DO IT! Pleaseeeeee....

*melting*

Hot, Hotter, Oh God Soooooo Hot! This weather is melting me down. And I have so much to study...I can't even go to the beach! Hooooot! Hoooooottttt!
Yesterday I was told that Gin Tonic would solve my problem. It didn't but I got much happier... and my G friend is nicer each day. Hooooottttttttttt! Oh My Holy Hysus!

Physics&Chemistry might help me though. Weather boy just claimed it's going to rain... ;D

Today I noticed that...

"I am called an almost Vamp cause I'm almost sleeping during day tiiimeeee"

Too Tired To Even Try To Understand And Able, For Some Reason, To Write With Capital Letters All The Time.

T and G.

My T.Shirt is ready to wear. Beautiful, fantastic, looks better than I could ever hope! My lovely tank top turned into a visual disturbing and mind melter piece of clothing. Me loves it ;D

Found G on the beach. Said "Hi". Good for him for knowing how to say "Hi". Tomorrow we have more beach and I might find him... will he "Hi" me? If he does I might hit him with a banjo. Don't know where to find a banjo, but I find his "Hi"s quite disturbing so I will make a banjo out of sand or straw.

Why oh why can't G act normal when I'm present?!

VAMPS Live 2010 WORLD TOUR!

"VAMPS LIVE 2010 WORLD TOUR

A few details...
USA:
-Friday, OCT. 1 - AVALON HOLLYWOOD, LOS ANGELES
-Sunday, OCT. 3 - THE GREAT AMERICAN MUSIC HALL, SAN FRANCISCO
-Saturday, OCT. 9 - ROSELAND BALLROOM, NEW YORK
----»EUROPE:
-Tuesday, OCT. 12 - SALA APOLO, BARCELONA (Spain's National Day, a public holiday)
-Saturday, OCT. 16 - ESPACE GRANDE ARCHE, PARIS
ASIA:
-Saturday, SUNDAY, OCT. 23, 24 - SHANGHAI INTERNATIONAL GYMNASTICS CENTER SOUTH AMERICA:
-Saturday, NOV. 6 - TEATRO CAUPOLICAN, SANTIAGO

Ticket sales information coming soon, but each city will be announced at different times, so please check back often."

Taken from VAMPS official page on Facebook! Looking good, looking good!

Different is Good.

"This time baby I feel BulletProof" - La Roux :D

Vacations!

Today at 7.30 am my father said: Wake up! It's the last day of school and you are almost in vacations!

So true, so true...

I had the most incredibly slow day of all, just discovering our grades or part of them and leaving earlier.
Now, I'm just preparing the next 2 crazy weeks... partying all the way and all the time! ;D

Mr Muffin!

Dead-Happy

What comes with a glorious wheater? A glorious day! Today I hadn't Filosophy class since my teacher decided not to go, most surely cause she didn't correct the exams. Bastard! No Classes, No School... and we went to the beach! The wind would make the sea water flow towards us. That was also glorious specially after such bad weather (yeah yeah I know it wasn't -11ºC but I'm a seaside yeti!).

Got my English exam and I must say... chatting with you bastards pays off! Straight 20 (out of 20 obviously)! I also had my role.play today and I feel like I could be part of a Jane Austen's memorial film! My British Lady was mind blowing! ;D

Ah yes! I also decided I'm going to improve (a lot) my written spanish! What If I go to Spain and I can't speak? Wouldn't trust my life on those creatures...

Quote for Hysus' sake!

To quote is to admit that someone is brilliant at the point of copying. Is paying a complement to someone, some identity so clever, so fantasticly intelligent all the rest dissapeares. I quote a lot. Grab little pieces of songs, films, books and adapt them to my own life.

But there's no quotations as friend's. Those have some huge capacity of making you smile forever, cause you know you lived them, you know they are not fake... and for some reason they have you marked and defined. These suit me

"(...) partying all the time half the way..." by Amira-dudette about something I would love to remember but I don't.

"A rose for you...no...it's for me actually" - by Lotta-dudette on Amira's b.day vid.

Keep on saying and I will keep on quoting ;D

Mr. Tobias WaterPipe

Mr. Tobias WaterPipe, the best friend of our dear friend Mr. Tobias, the water cake assassin.

Shoot the Soul.

70!

It started as a stupid work! Something I would have to do, as an experiment. Today I'm typing the post number 70.

It's not so great. It's not half a century. It's not 100. It's 70. It's mine, my hapiness, my life posted in this small posts. In english so that people can understand better.

I'm happy again! I can sleep. I can breath. I have friends, family and time.

"GOD BLESS THIS HIGH TIMES!"

Eggplants came and saved me!

As soon as I am drunk enought, an eggplant will stand out and keep me happy forever.

When it rains..

When it rains the day goes wrong. Your head hurts, your back hurts, your stomach kills you with pain.
Your concentration gets liquid and melts the rest of your brain like acid. Nothing remains the same. Your homework seems not so good after all, can't be delivered with that smile of "I'm so proud". You fail the exams with a grade between awful and perfect. The so called "Suficient/Good".
Your happiness is not there anymore and when a friend comes to say "hi!" you kill him/her with your voice, with your green eyes turned black focused on the first thing you can grab to hit him/her.
You lunch alone and fall asleep in the middle of the afternoon. You don't pay attention on what you dress.

And you cry a lot more than possible. A lot more than rain. A lot more often...

*happy*

I have an husband, a daughter, a son. We live in a house, we have a boat, we have a car. I call him "darling", he calls me "honey". We wanted to divorce, but we don't want it anymore.

I think I'm falling in love...

Lesson of the Day.

"Mis-shapes, mistakes, misfits. Raised on a diet of broken biscuits,

oh we don't look the same as you

We don't do the things you do, but we live around here too.

Oh really..."

Pulp.

...!

Got to miss this. Computer syndrome! Whatever! It's part of me now. Log out. Menu. Turn off.
My music, my work, my "Apostas.", my pictures and my farm.

All the friends I can't phone, I can't reach, I can't see and yet I need them so much as If they were here. They help me, they actually care. Their lifes end up for me when I pack them, their countries, their problems, their bands and practises, their stories, into the black and tiny laptop bag.

I place them upside down in the tiny corner between my sofa and the wall. My friends! The ones that are there and cheer up even more than the others. The day my laptop dies will be legendary. The day I get mad and need phyco help. And I'm not even exagerating.

REMEMBER TO DIE!

Love and death ai to shi deai to wakare
Love and death ai to shi wasurenai sa...
Love and death ai to shi deai to wakare
Love and death ai to shi wasurenai sa

DANCE DANCE HA ! HA ! REMEMBER TO DIE...
Boys and girls koyoi kurai odori akasou
Jinsei wa ai to shi
Boys and girls Baby don't cry daijoubu sa
Jinsei wa Oh Yeah ai to shi...

(Instrumentals)

Love and death ai to shi deai to wakare
Love and death ai to shi wasurenai sa

DANCE DANCE HA ! HA ! REMEMBER TO DIE...

Boys and girls koyoi kurai odori akasou
Jinsei wa ai to shi
Boys and girls Baby don't cry daijoubu sa
Jinsei wa Oh Yeah ai to shi

DANCE DANCE HA ! HA ! REMEMBER TO DIE...
Boys and girls koyoi kurai odori akasou
Jinsei wa ai to shi
Boys and girls Baby don't cry daijoubu sa
Ore-tachi wa ai to shi
Hey Baby ima wa kurai nomi odorou
Jinsei wa ai to shi...
Hey Baby Baby don't cry aishiaou
Ore-tachi wa ai to shi...

DANCE DANCE HA ! HA ! REMEMBER TO DIE...!!! ^^

USA.

" When the americans travelled for the first time to the Moon, they realized pens wouldn't write. They spent millions of US dollars trying to find a pen that would write with negative temperatures, with hundreds of Celsius, head down, head up, in glass, plastic and wood. A pen that would write on Space!

The Russians used a pencil"

Hysus ^^

Look at this. Look very carefully. You will notice that I'm not really good when it comes to art projects but that I try hard. You will notice this was meant to be cute. You will notice it's not finished yet and won't be on time (29th January). It says Hysus. My Aizass. Love it ;D

Puss ^^

I have a man shirt. In fact I have 2 man shirts. 3 counting on that blue one that I sometimes borrow. 40 or more If I'm counting on my dad's... and so what? Is there any problem? *evil face* ^^

Primeiro estranha-se, depois entranha-se...

Fernando Pessoa was a genious. No one never took the time to think about this particular subject but the man really was a genious! Cause this sentence resumes all our lives in some strange way... sad and later on tremendously sad!

If not let us sumarize... on my own life shall we?

I hated Laruku first time I heard them. I hated even more the second time. By the 10th time it wasn't that bad. Right now it's impossible not to like.

Never got to understand all the passion and excitement aroud vampires and particullary Twilight! Depressing and deadly boring.

But after reading 3 out of 4 books in 1 week I think they are not so bad... Won't be masterpieces and I wouldn't buy them with my own money but you know what?

Fernando Pessoa is still right...