vendredi 4 janvier 2008

flop

expectativas goradas. De uns. E de outros.

jeudi 3 janvier 2008

'bora consumir hidratos de carbono aos cachos!!

será do british accent?? será porque tem qualquer coisa do Mick Jagger? Nem sei bem porquê mas gosto dele....

Big girl you are beautiful
Walks in to the room
Feels like a big balloon......

imperdível

A cliff-side property high in Beverly Hills.
A shot rings out. Bang!
An unshaven man on the back porch. A glint of metal as he aims and fires. Bang!
Jack's practicing. Up at the crack of 1 p.m., he has padded to his private practice range out back to hit balls off an AstroTurf mat.
"Got my targets down there," he says, nodding toward the bent trees and thick brush in the canyon below. "That little pond? That's an 85-yard shot."
He takes dead aim. "I try to splash 'em in there, but it's tough. I go long with my 56-degree and short with my 60." ...

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How many have you hit into the canyon? Hundreds. Thousands. Initially I planned to retrieve them, but there got to be so many. A friend of mine, James Spader, made his way down there through the woods and weeds, and James took a picture. It looks like outer space down there, golf balls everywhere, like a planet peppered with golf balls.
You might have conked a snake or a scorpion with one of your shots.I hope not. Live and let live, y'know? One time I lashed a ball, and a homeless guy came running out of the weeds, yelling.


Cruzei-me com ele em territórios de Wimbledon. De charuto pendurado e com este mesmo ar de louco que ostenta em fotografias.

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