Que merda.

A minha vida tá um lixo em diversos aspectos. Quando eu estiver melhor (de cabeça menos cheia) eu confesso as porras que tem acontecido por aí.

Gaelic Prayer

Thou art the joy of all joyous things
Thou art the light of the ray of the sun
Thou art the door that is opened in welcome
Thou art the surpassing star of guidance
Thou art the step of the deer on the hill
Thou art the stride of the steed on the plain
Thou art the grace of the swan in swimming
Thou art the beauty of the hawk on the wind