Você me disse que vai partir.
Você me disse que nada lhe prende aqui.
Eu fiquei sem entender o que estou sentindo.
DEATH & RELEASE
I’m drinking some (read: lots of) wine to write this essay. Not to write this essay, just drinking it and listening to Florence and The Machine (if you don’t listen to them, you’re just dumb, they’re awesome).
THERE’S GOTTA BE MORE TO LIFE
There’s gotta be more to life than it appears. There’s gotta be some hidden meaning, something you are supposed to do — something great, a mission.
There’s gotta be. There has got to be.