terça-feira, 3 de novembro de 2009

INTERVIEW WITH A VAMPIRE : THE BANANA SPACE EFFECT

INTERVIEW WITH THE VAMPIRE: A BANANA SPACE PROFILE
Good evening. You, not underestimated reader, are welcome to this space, which will show you other vision of this world. Tonight, we are very pleased to have in our chamber - where there is no light- a very sensitive, flavoured, tasty, yellowish, Portuguese, enjoyable, tanned, impatient, happy, lusty, and strong minded and so on... space banana girl! A banana in extremis scentia!!!
Before questioning this bizarre being of outer space’s edge, I want to dedicate the following gulp of wine and harpsichord notes to you, dear curve-lined girl. Tell us how the first day was on earth! Where did you arrive, how? Did an hyper gravity effect bring you here?
1 – If you are a banana girl, why don’t you get rotten in a month period?
I don’t and I won’t simply because like every living being, I just get rotten when I die. I’m alive yet and I will still be tomorrow, and in the next day... Probably in 80 years I will get rotten but not for now, not for now!
2 – If you are a banana girl, why didn’t you explode when you crashed the soil?
It’s called “helmet”. Now, seriously...I didn’t explode because I didn’t crash the soil. My land was smooth...
3 – Did someone wanted to peel you, during the space trip?
Well...peel me might be difficult and a lot of people wouldn’t even dare try but over all yeah, a lot of people wanted/want to peel me. The only answer I have to give is: You touch, you die.
4 – Were you one of those elements in the catering during the flight? –The banana split dish misses you, really, is well served cold.
I paid the ticket like everyone else. They wouldn’t cook me! After all... the client is always right!
5 - May I bring my monkey Louis to this murky room and share this “space” with me? –cough, he is hungry-!
As long as your monkey Louis is in a cage I don’t see the problem.
6 – How does a space banana girl survive into this Earth, filled with pretty awesome banana kinds, like South American ones, especially from Panama, Colombia and Brazil?
Hmmm. Those bananas are great but can they dance? Can they study and talk? Every banana is unique! You won’t find 2 bananas with the same aspect. From all the bananas, I’m the best! As simple as that. :D
7 – What is the difference between a space banana and Chiquita Banana brand? - just in case of comparison-
A space banana come from space and moves, talks, eats like any human. A Chiquita is eaten once and that’s the end of it. Also... If you talk to her you will be seen as an idiot. If you talk to me you will be seen as intelligent.
8 - According to the measurements of Darwin theories, mere fact of imaginary catalogue of nature, tell us your real name in ancient definitions, vulgaris definitae dell arte in situ est de gymnoroot of your familiar kind.
Bananus uniquos.
9 – Talking about music, which banal or Baccus song could define you well? Which is that song make you get naked from all that cover of bitter fibbers and tissues and drive you crazy until get you a milk shake banana?
My favourite song ever is “Bittersweet Symphony” by The Verve. Also, “Thriller” by Michael Jackson and “Seven Days in Sunny June” by Jamiroquai. If you are looking for the one song that makes me dance like mad that will be “Seventh Heaven” by L’Arc~en~Ciel .

Caroli Mukimpo Space Banana, thank you for accepting this amusing time with your sweet and sticky banana taste answers, I look up your genre and thanks, split well.... excuse me! –cough- , sleep well, have nice dreams, dream of milk... excuse me!, dream with silk and warm wooden box to protect you tonight in the old market of rarities well preserved in this non-sense world of madness.

sexta-feira, 30 de outubro de 2009

The puritan law...

"If it feels good by any meaning, don't do it."


Sentence of the week choosen by me and Babi. Being with you feels good too but we can't! :D

domingo, 25 de outubro de 2009

Biergarten!

So this was it. All in one. A magnificent time! And no beer!
Mr. - Sooooo what sausage do you want?
Me - I ate a regular one the last time I came.
Mr. - And what's regular?
Me - I don't know. It had a normal colour.
Mr. - Weeeelllll we have the african one and then the brazilian one that is smaller. And we have the brown one and the white one.
*Everyone starts laughing at me, including me, and we can't stop*
Mr. - May I choose instead of you?
Me - It might be better. Thank you. *smiles*
All my dinners are like this!
Margarida - And then after dinner we can go to the "marinha".
Me - Marinha? *sings " In the navy" - by Village People*

And once again we all laugh and we can't stop...
.... Just imagine If we had drunk... :D

sexta-feira, 23 de outubro de 2009

Concentra.te rapariga!

Coisas incriveis que se aprendem vindas do nada... a maior beringela do mundo media mais de 2 metros! Fantástico não?
Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.... Se eu sou a salada, e eu sou sempre a salada, então as pessoas à minha volta são o sushi! Mas o sushi é japonês! *pensa pensa* Será que as pessoas à minha volta são japonesas? Sim! Uma ou duas é claro! mas e então?
E porque é que é sushi e não soba? Ao menos soba é quentinho... e cozinhado...
Entretanto é óbvio que as línguas de baleia não têm a forma de um elefante... isso seria apenas estúpido. Ora "estúpido" é diferente de "inteligente" e muito diferente de "bem pensado" por isso...
Depois de pensar isto tudo ainda tive cerebro para decidir que vou fazer o meu papel. E vai ficar na minha parede (ou uma delas) do quarto. E vai ter sushi e salada, e roupa de homem e letras de músicas e receitas indianas e bilhetes de cinema e talões de compras e recortes parvos de revistas e fotografias minhas e deles e delas e de quem me apetecer e tenha tido ou tenha um papel na minha vida... e vai ter listas de compras e dedadas e desenhos perfeitos e assinados de geometria descritiva e as nossas melhores frases...
I said "yes" and "yes" it is! :D

sexta-feira, 16 de outubro de 2009

Bambina...

I wrote this in english because I know you can understand it in spite of you might say. The fact is that I love you. You are always there for me as I am for you. When I call you you always answer, when you call me I let it ring (:D). Together we found that Ramiro was wild and the cookies were tasty. I discovered that you are depressing but yet cute and you discovered that I'm a pain in the ass but still a lovely girl.
You are a kind of sister and my secret agent in that place I used to call "school". If you are happy, I'm happy. If you are sad I make you happy. Perfect don't you think?
You would be an equivalent to a best friend If I actually believed in that concept.
My Bambina don't you dare changing! Together we will rule the world!

Famous people that actually care...

This is just incredible! There are actually some celebrities that care for the fans and show some respect and cuteness with them.
I was more that surprised when in MBGF someone asked for a translation of an english post written by Ken himself on his blog. More than surprised might be very little to express what I felt.
Because while a jap guy has the time to go, login in, write something in english (!!!) and then ANSWER to the fans posting some others walk around, attend parties and ignore those who try to reach them in any level. Play the star, the rich and the famous and don't even consider the chance of loosing fans because of this atitude. That, my beauties is betting higher than recomendable! Our patiente is like the universe, it's infinite but has a limit!

sexta-feira, 9 de outubro de 2009

Banana Phone!

Ling Ling ling ling Banana Phone!! This is all I need to turn a boring class into something interesting. Don't you dare take it from me!
Why do people tend to have relations (human relations not those!) with those who are frequently considered "bad companies", those who never study, that only eat crap, who might even smoke/drink/something worse, that are funny and yet rude sometimes but wouldn't hurt a friend for nothing in the world.
These are exactly the kind of people I like. People who are not afraid to be what they are, that make me laugh and by the end of the day have something to share with the rest of us!
And pretty much of this boys (yeah, because they are usually boys) taugh me something or at least tried quite hard.
For J... mostly! Love you. :D