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stuckinsquahamish · 2 years
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Crazy ALOTO Wizard of Oz Thought
The 3 butch Peaches, Jess, Lupe, and Jo are the Scarecrow, the Tin Woodman, and the Cowardly Lion respectively.  
Each of them appears at first to lack, and then turns out to possess, a personal quality in the same manner as each of these characters.  
Let me explain.
Jess: The Scarecrow.  A Brain.
Jess appears at first glance to be an uncouth and uneducated heathen from the Canadian hinterlands.  She lacks refinement, shall we say. She also lacks the ability to pass, which is a strategy even the other butches seem to be able to employ.  The fact that she is so outwardly masculine further compounds her rural vibe to give off a (prejudiced) impression that she probably won’t be that intelligent (I could write a whole thing about why people associate female masculinity with stupidity but that is for another time), and definitely won’t be emotionally intelligent.
This turns out to be wrong very quickly.  Jess is smart.  She is highly observant, ridiculously emotionally intuitive, great baseball iq, good musical ability, at least a decent understanding of math, plus whatever you would call the rural version of street smarts (woods wits).  She’s not a book smart genius or anything, but honestly, she seems like a genius in her own way particularly when it comes to reading people.  Like the Scarecrow, people assume she’s dumb.  Like with the Scarecrow, they are wrong.  
Lupe: The Tin Man.  A Heart.
Lupe seems like a complete hard ass from the first moment we meet her and in a lot of ways she is.  She’s harsh with Esti, weirdly abrasive in her first interactions with Jess, defensive with Carson, etc.  She is competitive, she is here to play.  (I am in no way saying this is unjustified, by the way; I think Lupe’s overall harshness is a defensive strategy that makes perfect sense in a world that is coming for her on so many fronts, especially when she’s dealing with racist BS from within her own team.) She tries very hard to seem like she doesn’t care about anything or anyone.  
This also turns out to be blatantly untrue, though, often to particularly entertaining effect.  It makes for a great laugh, actually- especially in the scene in the bar with her date from the other team (Wait, baby.!..I mean, I don’t know her) and the scene where she and Jess search for Esti (No I don’t care...we need her, I’m worried about the team).  Despite her carefully callous exterior (and genuinely tough personality), it becomes clear that she cares.  This is especially true where Esti is concerned.   Yeah, she cannot show it, but it’s not caring too little that makes her lash out at Esti; if anything it’s the opposite.  Like the Tin Man, Lupe seems harsh and cold.  Like the Tin Man, she had a heart all along.
Incidentally, Jess and Lupe’s friendship/brotherhood showcases this well for both of them: Lupe’s heart first shows in her bond with Jess, and Jess’s weird little genius enables her to see through/facilitate fixing some of Lupe’s bullshit with Esti. 
Jo:  The Cowardly Lion.  Courage (The Nerve).
Jo is such an under appreciated character, in my opinion.  She had one of the best arcs on the show.  
From the moment we first meet her, Jo is placed as the more cautious “voice of reason” to Greta’s antics.  She is wary of Carson as baseball competition when they first encounter her.  She is constantly concerned with Greta breaking the rules, and interrupts and reminds her of them.  She is the most reluctant to go to the bar.  But through all of this, which we are mostly seeing from a more Greta or Carson based POV, there’s something else happening on the inside.  Jo starts urging Greta to go for it.  She does go to the bar, and when the worst thing happens, instead of turning tail and running she is bolder than ever.  She doesn’t want to hide anymore.  She’s not the scared one-Greta is.  And she is going to take her moment to shine, goddamn it.  She faces the future with courage, and defiance, and even a kind of joy, in the face of everything.
When I first watched the show, I was so expecting it to go a different way, with Jo blaming Greta for talking her into going to the bar and thus getting her trapped in the raid.  That would have been the predictable fight.  But instead, it went for something so much richer and more interesting, and in that it revealed that Jo, like the Cowardly Lion, had the nerve all along-she was finally ready to use it.  
This concludes my rambling unedited analysis. 
Who is Dorothy in this situation? Carson, obviously, and I do think these 3 all play a role in her journey pretty similar to their Oz counterparts (Lupe and Jess guiding her at the bar, a more contentious back and forth with Jo-it’s not a perfect match but I see something there).  Also I would like to shout out the butch trio dynamic which I wish we’d seen more of-”showering” Lupe with praise, Jess and Jo bonding over boxers, etc.-I think their interactions were awesome and they only reinforce this reading for me as well. 
I do also think they each share some physical traits with their Oz counterparts (Lupe is physically rigid, Jo is big and strong, Jess...literally looks like a scarecrow IDK what to tell you) which is certainly a coincidence but entertaining none the less.  
Finally, I doubt this reading was written into the text intentionally, but I think it’s a fun way to look at it and thought I would share.  I couldn’t fit all of my thoughts in here, unfortunately, but I did my best.  This is unedited so apologies for the rough spots.  I love this show and its butches!  Go Peaches!
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bee-bzz · 9 months
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some Brazilian songs that represent some ppg couples because I think you guys are missing out on Brazilian music and I'd like to share.
(this is gonna be a long post so buckle up)
Blossick
"They tell me: the world is in your hands
I guess I let it go then
no, of course I don't love you
but in trying to forget you I'm already remembering us
and if I remember, don't answer me
I swear I don't love you, I just had too much to drink" - Não Te Amo (don't love you), Jão
"I won't talk about love, no
because I don't like anyone
if one day I did, what a shame
(...)
and I won't talk about your eyes
it makes me say the things that I'm afraid to
because they show me what I didn't want to see
and I won't even mention your mouth
I won't say I love you
after spending so long trying to hide it
and I don't even know what I'm talking about
every time I open up I give you an opening to fuck me up" - NÃO VOU FALAR DE AMOR (won't talk about love), Lagum
"Why did you never love me?
why did you hurt me
pretended, lied, never loved me
I wish I could tell you that I
never felt anything for you
I wish that I could uncry
the tears that already ran
and if it already ran (it'll dry)
and if it already dried (no one saw)
I will send it there, to the bridge that fell
this letter that doesn't say" Carta Que Nao Diz (letter that doesn't say), Mariana Froes, Rodrigo Alarcon, Ana Muller
Butchercup
"I like being immature with you
I like to give myself and get lost
I want to be able to nag you on your every manner
smoking anything, just to entertain myself
I risk my life just to see you
all of our youth runs through our veins
it's just, I'm weak, fragile and stupid
to talk about love
but if it's with you, I'll do it" Imaturo (immature), Jão
"The first time I saw you
something told me
"this is gonna end badly"
on the second time, I had the same impression
but I'm not one to listen
to my intuition
it's like something between chaos and stress
but that kind off messes me up
in a good way
baby, don't make me crazy
because I already am
it's just, there really should be a test
anything, a simulation perhaps
to avoid getting into a trap
instead of a relationship
you tell me you hate my outfit
and I really love your dress
when I have the chance to take it off
you tell me that you love me
and I hate you
in a strange way
because nothing is weirder than loving" - EU TE AMO (I Love You), Lagum
"Tell me you hate me
but say you don't live without me
I'm a plague
miss "no shame" from your garden
you're jealous
but you love to watch me dance" - Bem-Me-Quer (He Loves Me, like from the "he loves me, he loves me not" thing), Rita Lee
Boomubbles
"I made these blues for Bia
but Bia won't come and hear
I won't censor the beauty
it's in her nature
living loose around here
I composed sweet melodies
so she would be moved by them
I rhymed with melancholy
my day-to-day without Bia
but Bia doesn't care" - Blues Pra Bia (Blues for Bia) , Chico Buarque (he's like a father to me)
Note: translating this man's songs is almost sacrilegious. Please go listen yourself to at least feel the vibe a little bit. He's a master of lyricism.
"Whoever sees you walking past me like this
doesn't know what suffering is
having to see you in this way
always so pretty
contemplate the sun of your eyes
losing you in thin air
in the certainty of a love
thinking of myself as nothing
because without your kindness
I feel so alone
I drown myself in loneliness" Anna Júlia, Los Hermanos
"Love of my life
from here until eternity
our destinies were traced since maternity
cruel passion, unbridled
I bring you a thousand stolen roses
so you can forgive all of my lies
and all of my blunders
exaggerated, thrown at your feet
I really am exaggerated
I adore a crafted love" - Exagerado (exaggerated), Cazuza
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pedacinhosdavida · 5 months
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angustiava · 2 years
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aninhapimentel · 4 days
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...Chuva traga o meu benzinho Pois preciso de carinho Diga a ela pra não me deixar triste assim…
Los Hermanos_
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pinemangoart · 6 months
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Idk how embarrassing it is to admit that I haven’t actually (seriously) drawn anything non-academic in a week or so, and it’s just bc I got into a new band so much that I can’t concentrate whilst painting. I’m assuming it’s pretty embarrassing, which is why I’m posting it publicly on tumblr dot com
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sometimesiwanted · 4 months
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Meu beijo é teu por direito.
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todoamor · 6 months
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srbu · 6 months
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𝘊𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦.
𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘻𝘰 𝘶𝘯 𝘮𝘦𝘴, 𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘰 𝘥𝘦 𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘴.
𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘻𝘰 𝘶𝘯 𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘢𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘦 𝘪𝘭𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴.
𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘢𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘦 𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴.
𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘪𝘯𝘺𝘦𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘢𝘥𝘢 𝘥𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘱𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘢.
𝘦𝘴 𝘖𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘣𝘳𝘦 𝘶𝘯 𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘢𝘭𝘨𝘶𝘯𝘰𝘴, 𝘯𝘰 𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘴 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘦𝘴𝘰, 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘮𝘪 𝘶𝘯 𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘥𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘻𝘰 𝘢𝘭 𝘤𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘦 𝘦𝘹𝘪𝘵𝘰𝘴 𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘴 𝘦𝘯 𝘶𝘯 𝘢ñ𝘰 𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘴 𝘥𝘦 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘴, 𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘴 𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘴 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘧𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘰𝘴 𝘱𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘴, 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘮𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘥𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘨𝘶𝘪𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘢, 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘢 𝘺 𝘧é, 𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘰 𝘷𝘢 𝘱𝘰𝘳 𝘣𝘶𝘦𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘰... 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘶𝘦𝘴 𝘥𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘰, 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘴 4 𝘥𝘶𝘳𝘰𝘴 𝘺 𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘰𝘴 𝘢ñ𝘰𝘴, 𝘭𝘢 𝘷𝘪𝘥𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘻𝘢 𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘳 𝘶𝘯 𝘴𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘳 𝘥𝘶𝘭𝘤𝘦, 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘻𝘢 𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘫𝘢 𝘦𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘢.
4 𝘥𝘶𝘳𝘰𝘴 𝘢ñ𝘰𝘴 𝘦𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘴 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘴 𝘥𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘰, 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘥𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘢𝘴 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘢 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦, 𝘯𝘰 𝘱𝘰𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘦𝘭 𝘯𝘪ñ𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘳 𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘰 𝘶𝘯 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘣𝘳𝘦, 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘢 𝘢 𝘮𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘰 𝘢 𝘮𝘪 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘳𝘦, 𝘥𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘰, 𝘶𝘯 𝘯𝘪ñ𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘰 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘥𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘴 𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘴 𝘥𝘶𝘳𝘢𝘴 𝘥𝘦 𝘴𝘦 𝘱𝘶𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘳 𝘴𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘯 𝘫𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘯. 𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘰 𝘴𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦 𝘦𝘯 𝘱𝘦𝘥𝘢𝘻𝘰𝘴, 𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘺 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘳 𝘦𝘭 𝘥𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘳 𝘥𝘦 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰, 𝘶𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘰 𝘥𝘦 𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘶𝘳𝘢, 𝘶𝘯 𝘯𝘪ñ𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘢 𝘥𝘦 𝘷𝘪𝘥𝘢 𝘵𝘢𝘯 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘭, 𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘢𝘯 𝘱𝘰𝘤𝘰 𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘰.
𝘱𝘶𝘦𝘴 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘵𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘨𝘰, 𝘦𝘭 𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘪 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘰. 𝘋𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘥𝘴𝘰𝘯, 21 𝘢ñ𝘰𝘴, 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘹𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘵𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘢, 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘱𝘰, 𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘰, 𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦, 𝘦𝘭 𝘦𝘴.
𝘺 𝘦𝘴 𝘶𝘯𝘰 𝘥𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘴 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘰𝘴 𝘥𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘥 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘴,
𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘶𝘦𝘴 𝘥𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘥𝘢 𝘢 𝘌𝘴𝘱𝘢ñ𝘢, 𝘩𝘢𝘣𝘪𝘢 𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘪𝘳 𝘢 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘰, 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘰, ¿ 𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘯𝘰 ? 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘢 𝘦𝘭 𝘢 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘰𝘴... 𝘢𝘴𝘪 𝘧𝘶𝘦... 𝘚𝘦𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘦 𝘰𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘣𝘳𝘦, 𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘰 𝘺 𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘶𝘯 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘵𝘰𝘴 𝘥𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘢ñ𝘢𝘯𝘢, 𝘦𝘯 𝘶𝘯 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘥 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘭𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘣𝘪𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘶𝘯 𝘤𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘫𝘢𝘥𝘰 𝘺 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢, 𝘴𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘻𝘰 𝘦𝘭 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘢ñ𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘴 𝘥𝘦 𝘶𝘯 𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘰𝘴 ( 𝘑𝘰𝘴𝘦 ) 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘴 𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘷𝘰 𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘶 𝘤𝘰𝘤𝘩𝘦,
𝘯𝘰𝘴 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘰𝘴 𝘢 𝘪𝘳 𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘢 𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘤𝘪ó𝘯 𝘦𝘯 𝘦𝘭 𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘩𝘰 𝘺 𝘭𝘢 𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘢, 𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘴... 𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘢𝘫𝘦𝘴 𝘥𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘴𝘢𝘱𝘱, 𝘭𝘦 𝘶𝘣𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘴, 𝘢𝘩𝘪,,, 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘰 𝘦𝘯 𝘭𝘢 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘢 𝘥𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭 1 𝘥𝘦 𝘉𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘫𝘢𝘴, 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘦𝘭 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘻𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘭, 𝘷𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘤𝘪𝘶𝘥𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦.
𝘮𝘪 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘦 𝘷𝘪𝘰 𝘺 𝘯𝘰 𝘱𝘶𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘴𝘶 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘢 𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘣𝘢, "𝘓𝘓𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘳" 𝘥𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘳𝘪𝘢 𝘺 𝘴𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘴𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘥𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘳 𝘢 𝘴𝘶 𝘩𝘪𝘫𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘢𝘲𝘶𝘪 𝘯𝘰𝘴𝘰𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘴, 𝘺𝘰 𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘺 𝘦𝘭 𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘰 𝘴𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭𝘰, 𝘮𝘪 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘯𝘰 𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘢𝘵𝘳𝘰 𝘢ñ𝘰𝘴, 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘢 𝘮𝘪, 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘥𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘭 𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘭𝘰 𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘦, 𝘴𝘶𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘦... «𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢» 𝘯𝘰 𝘯𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩𝘰 𝘦𝘴𝘧𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘻𝘰, 𝘭𝘢𝘴 𝘭𝘢𝘨𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘯 𝘱𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘦𝘫𝘪𝘢𝘴, 𝘥𝘦𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘦𝘭 𝘥𝘪𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘴 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘢𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘢, 𝘯𝘰𝘴 𝘢𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘻𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘴 𝘺 𝘯𝘰𝘴 𝘧𝘶𝘪𝘮𝘰𝘴 𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘢. 𝘢𝘶𝘯𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦,
𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘦𝘯 𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘻 𝘺 𝘴𝘪𝘦𝘵𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘢𝘴 𝘦𝘭 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘢 𝘯𝘶𝘦𝘷𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘫𝘰𝘴 𝘥𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘴𝘰𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘴, 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘣𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘧𝘦𝘴𝘢𝘳 𝘲𝘶𝘦, 𝘤𝘢𝘥𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘢 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘺 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘥𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘧𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘰 𝘺 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘦𝘭 𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘪𝘦𝘯 𝘭𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘢, 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘰 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘢𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘦𝘭, 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘴𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘦𝘴 𝘶𝘯 𝘩𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘦𝘭 𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘰, 𝘯𝘰𝘴 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘴 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘰, 𝘴𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘭𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘧𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦 𝘺 𝘭𝘰 𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦 𝘢𝘭 𝘮𝘢𝘹𝘪𝘮𝘰. 𝘵𝘶 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘳𝘦 𝘺 𝘵𝘶 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘵𝘦 𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘰, 𝘴𝘪𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘴, 𝘺 𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘵𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘺𝘢 𝘨𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘥𝘰 𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘦 𝘵𝘶 𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘭𝘰 𝘥𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢ñ𝘰𝘴. 𝘴𝘪 𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘴 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰, 𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘪𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘦 𝘨𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘦, 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘥𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘢, 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘣𝘰 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘴 𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘴 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘵𝘶 𝘴𝘢𝘣𝘦𝘴, 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘣𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦, 𝘯𝘰 𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘯.
𝘱𝘴𝘥𝘵. ¡ 𝘵𝘦 𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘴 !
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exageradament3 · 5 months
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Ah, vai, me diz o que é o sufoco que eu te mostro alguém afim de te acompanhar
- Último Romance (Los Hermanos).
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hcbgoblin · 2 months
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WAS ANYONE GONNA TELL ME GEORGE HARRISON RECORDED A VERSION OF THE TRUE BRAZILIAN ANTHEM ANA JULIA BY LOS HERMANOS OR WAS I JUST SUPPOSED TO HAVE THAT INFORMATION THROWN UPON ME WHEN I WAS TELLING MY SISTER HAHA I NEVER NOTICED HOW MUCH OS MUTANTES ARE LIKE BR BEATLES AND SHE WAS LIKE YEAH THEYRE THE BANDA DO CORAÇÃO SOLITÁRIO DO SARGENTO PIMENTÃO BTW YOU DO KNOW GEORGE HARRISON DID ANA JULIA RIGHT LIKE NO THE FUCK I DO NOT KNOW THAT GEORGE HARRISON DID ANA JULIA BY LOS HERMANOS WHAT WH AT WHat
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frasesepalavras · 6 months
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eu me afogo em solidão
– marcelo camelo
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