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All of the stray animals here…

It’s kind of sad.

It makes me sad.

I could here the song “Where is the Love” by the Black Eyed Peas playing in the distance.

Where is the love indeed.

August 8, 2011 at 8:35 PM | Post Permalink | 1 note

We got home sometimes, and she’s waiting on our doorstep..
It’s so adorable..
I wish we could take her home with us.

We got home sometimes, and she’s waiting on our doorstep..

It’s so adorable..

I wish we could take her home with us.

August 8, 2011 at 1:46 PM | Post Permalink

10denovembro:

Será que está tão na cara assim que até o google sabe?
∞

10denovembro:

Será que está tão na cara assim que até o google sabe?

Post by tenhacerteza (via tenhacerteza)
August 8, 2011 at 1:05 PM | Post Permalink | 21 notes

Quer falar, fala. Mas fala na minha cara porra.

Post by tenhacerteza (via tenhacerteza)
August 8, 2011 at 12:49 PM | Post Permalink | 1,897 notes

My grandparents.

My grandparents.

August 7, 2011 at 3:26 PM | Post Permalink | 1 note

My adventure of the day! :

We were on our way to Vaguiera to go look at some shops because I wanted to go and buy souveniers. My grandparents were talking in the front seat in Portuguese, but I paid no mind, because it sounded like they were bickering, so I didn’t bother paying enough attention to figure out what it was about, because they bicker about trivial things all the time. Then the car slowed next to a particular house, which was also not unusual because my Grandfather does this all the time to talk to people or to tell me about the house/the person that lived/lives there. I’d seen this house before. It belonged to my grandpa’s dead sister, and, consequently, it now belongs to her children.
Then my ears picked up on the words, “not unless you want her to jump the wall.”

Guess who they were referring to?
This time of year, no one’s staying in the house, and there’s this lovely peach tree in the front yard.

Guess what they wanted?

So…

I. In a dress. And flip flops. Hopped a wall/fence type thing on the insistence of my grandparents. In somewhat windy weather. And picked peaches for them off of a tree. That wasn’t there’s. Lots of peaches.

And that’s about it.
So… yeah!

August 7, 2011 at 2:51 PM | Post Permalink | 1 note

I’m kind of tired of it being considered insulting if I don’t eat more of your food.

ibestuffed,yo.

August 3, 2011 at 10:37 AM | Post Permalink

They have the cutest little dog.

But he’s tied to his tiny house the whole day, it’s so sad. :/

August 2, 2011 at 2:55 PM | Post Permalink

My grandmother doesn’t speak English too awesomely,

so whenever I tell her that I’m bored, she goes

Awww, you’re boring?

She thinks bored and boring are the same word..

August 1, 2011 at 2:13 PM | Post Permalink

In America, we hug our friends. In Portugal, it’s a kiss on each cheek. And today I learned that the French give a kiss on each cheek, but twice. So. Hug. Two kisses. Four kisses. Fascinating.

July 28, 2011 at 12:57 PM | Post Permalink | 3 notes

10denovembro:

Você sempre se importa. Só não quer demonstrar.

"You always care. So why not show it?"

10denovembro:

Você sempre se importa. Só não quer demonstrar.

"You always care. So why not show it?"

Post by tenhacerteza (via tenhacerteza)
July 27, 2011 at 1:42 PM | Post Permalink | 3 notes

I want your hands in mine. :/

Post by themesnath01 (via outuveuxoutuveuxpas)
July 17, 2011 at 2:28 PM | Post Permalink | 16,037 notes

I think I’m going to get off the computer now. We’re leaving soon.

I’ve queued things, and I’m also going to try my best to tumble while I’m in Portugal, but finding internet access in our small town is kind of hard. I’ve entrusted Paige to make sure that my blog doesn’t get toooooooooo boring. Also, I have a couple Awesome things to post if I can’t think of anything. ;)

Ate logo!!!

July 13, 2011 at 12:04 PM | Post Permalink


Ela: Me diz uma coisa que você nunca vai conseguir esquecer.Ele: O seu sorriso.

Her: Tell me one thing that you’ll never be able to forget.
Him: Your smile.

Ela: Me diz uma coisa que você nunca vai conseguir esquecer.
Ele: O seu sorriso.

Her: Tell me one thing that you’ll never be able to forget.

Him: Your smile.

Post by h-heartbreaker (via outuveuxoutuveuxpas)
July 11, 2011 at 8:18 PM | Post Permalink | 281 notes

Vem aqui me abraçar?

Post by silentzeppelin (via outuveuxoutuveuxpas)
July 11, 2011 at 8:13 PM | Post Permalink | 14 notes

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I like to be called Alex. I have a strong Portuguese heritage. I'm nineteen and still trying to find my place in the world. I'm working on giving more structure to my life. I've fallen in love with the nature of words. Music is a distraction from life. I thoroughly enjoy surrounding myself with positive people. When I love, I love hard. I believe in God. (:








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