Today, someone told me that Johnny Depp don’t have insufficient talent to make a vampire of Anne Rice. Well, I have pride to myself, I don’t said ‘SHUT THE FUCK UP YOUR FUCKING BITCH, YOU DON’T KNOW WHAT THE  FUCK YOU ARE TALKING ABOUT’,I had an adult conversation.

But I don’t have certain if I would be so rational if someone insult the talent of Bowie in front me.

Lord, I really need a life

When I listen Bowie, I have strange thoughts, like “I wanna be the tragic youth from Reality just to be the tragic youth that was going down on Bowie”

Now I have a lot of albums by Lou Reed, yeeeeeeeeah \o\

Before, I just had Berlin, Transformer and Rock and Roll Heart and Metal Music machine.

I passed the day reading and summarizing Niccolò Machiavelli (The Prince). It’s very good, but tiring. To relax, I think I will start to reread histories about Bowie. So long time that I don’t reread nothing about the Ziggy Stardust and the Dorchester Hotel…

The photo of Bowie of my last reblog… I have one photo so much similar, small, that I carry with me almost all the time. It’s almost like a photo of a closer friend, boyfriend, relative. XD

Fuck! My head will explode in some moment. And I have a lot of things to read >.>

Hey dudes, I miss you, you know?

But I have to study, the tests are coming D:

Later I will back, I know that. I can’t pass so much time away from tumblr and twitter, are my vicious, uhh

LOOOOOOORD, how is gorgeous the Alternative Version of Matilda Mother! Is really great!

(I found it in the “An Introduction To Syd Barrett”. God <3) 

I notice, my english become worse when I am sleepy