Existem benefícios vários em ser palerma. O palerma diz o que pensa, por mais idiota que os demais possam considerá-lo. Sabe que aquilo que conhece, no mundo do conhecimento possível, é quase nulo. Interpreta aquilo que vê pelo seu valor facial, aparente. Aceita as benesses que a vida lhe concede, com alegria, considerando que o seu karma, ocasionalmente, lhe sorri. Também aceita as quedas que sofre, e os pontapés que leva, com uma certa descontracção - na certeza que melhores dias virão, melhores ocasiões surgirão. Tenta não criar expectativas de seja o que fôr, afim de evitar consequentes desilusões. O modo como age é, na generalidade, livre de segundas intenções, intriguices, invenções. Pouco tempo presta a pessimismos e análises interiores pois sabe que a vida decorrerá independentemente de qualquer conclusão a que possa ter chegado.
É tolo? Parvo? Sabe-se lá... Talvez o palerma seja o mais inteligente de todos.
O ser humano tem um talento inacreditável de complicar tudo. Penso que a palermice seja algo a que aspirar.
sexta-feira, 17 de abril de 2009
quarta-feira, 15 de abril de 2009
terça-feira, 7 de abril de 2009
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É o novo protesto político por excelência; aposto que os jornalistas já nem usam sapatos com atacadores por levarem muito tempo a descalçar...
Os jornalistas portugueses estão muito desactualizados, caraças.
Os jornalistas portugueses estão muito desactualizados, caraças.
terça-feira, 24 de março de 2009
180
Give the people what they want! Everybody loves smut...
Dirty limericks, anyone?
There once was a local called Land
Who had a quite limber right hand.
One night he screamed,
'That damn Vaseline,
Some bastard has mixed it with sand!'
There was a young man from Montrose
Who had a wet dream I suppose.
The landlady said,
As she changed his bed,
'This didn't come out of his nose.'
There was a young hooker from Looe
Who filled her vagina with glue.
She said with a grin,
'If they pay to get in,
'They can pay to get out of here, too!'
There was a young girl from Divizes
Who had tits that were two different sizes.
One was quite small
Hardly anything at all,
But the other was big and won prizes.
There was a young sailor called Dave
Who kept a dead 'ore in a cave
It took him some pluck
To have a cold fuck
But think of the money he saved!
There was a young man from Leeds
Who swallowed a packet of seeds.
Within an hour
His cock was in flower,
And his balls were all covered with weeds.
There once was a vampire named Mabel
Whose periods were rather unstable.
One night at full moon,
She took out a spoon
And drank herself under the table.
daqui
Dirty limericks, anyone?
There once was a local called Land
Who had a quite limber right hand.
One night he screamed,
'That damn Vaseline,
Some bastard has mixed it with sand!'
There was a young man from Montrose
Who had a wet dream I suppose.
The landlady said,
As she changed his bed,
'This didn't come out of his nose.'
There was a young hooker from Looe
Who filled her vagina with glue.
She said with a grin,
'If they pay to get in,
'They can pay to get out of here, too!'
There was a young girl from Divizes
Who had tits that were two different sizes.
One was quite small
Hardly anything at all,
But the other was big and won prizes.
There was a young sailor called Dave
Who kept a dead 'ore in a cave
It took him some pluck
To have a cold fuck
But think of the money he saved!
There was a young man from Leeds
Who swallowed a packet of seeds.
Within an hour
His cock was in flower,
And his balls were all covered with weeds.
There once was a vampire named Mabel
Whose periods were rather unstable.
One night at full moon,
She took out a spoon
And drank herself under the table.
daqui
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