no amount of coffee is able to keep me awake.

the days seems to be passing too fast, and i hate the feeling that i'm wasting time. that my loved ones are getting older.

a ânsia de ter e o tédio de possuir.

i can't believe it finally happened (my favorite coworker started a conversation with me & we just kept chatting till my shift ended ♥).

a kid asked me if i was a girl today. it caught me off guard, very unexpected.

i barely have time to do anything at all since i started working full-time, it's depressing.

“there are lots of ways that sons defeat their fathers.” “i just keep getting phd's.”

my body hurts. i, definitely, wasn't made to work eight hours a day.

there's still a long path to go, yet, i'm already dreading the end of criminal minds. they've become such an important part of my life.

“post love, denial or grieve, has me frozen by the feet.”

happy gublerween, folks! this year's holiday has been saved by our silly little guy, matthew gray gubler. <3

how is it possible to miss a person that wasn't even alive when i was born? ayrton senna, que falta enorme você faz.

“tea is to the body as music is to the soul, darling.”

without even noticing, i'ts been a while since i last updated. life has been crazy these days.

third wheeling must be the worst experience to ever exist in this world. it's downright disgusting hearing people flirting shamelessly, ugh!

weirdo!

doomed to failure & loneliness.

oh, to hug hayden christensen & get back rubs. i'm sure that feeling his arms wrapped around me, for once, would solve all my problems.

i must have the worst memory known to humanity, how is it possible to forget things so easily?

being left handed is really something, (my hands & journal are all stained with pen ink).