Give 16-year old Sirius Black working at Hot Topic in the mall and meeting 16-year old Remus Lupin working at the Starbucks he goes to everyday in the food court during his break. Give me Remus purposely spelling Sirius’ name wrong or putting things like “Drama Queen” or “Emo From Hot Topic” on the cup. Give me Sirius asking Remus out and Remus spilling hot coffee all over himself.
Conversando com um curtidor gente fina lá dapage, notei que seria mais… como posso dizer… abrangente - talvez - legal e etc, eu dar uma ampliada na ‘’saga dos bregas nostálgicos’’, arrastá-la para uma ‘’saga de qualquer coisa nostálgica’’, já que há muuuita música que embalou (alguém ainda usa ‘’embalou’’?) a infância de muita gente (e a minha) durante os anos 90 e 2000 e lá vão os jegues.
Então inauguro essa bifurcação com a música Convite De Casamento daquele moço, o Vavá, hsdhjkkuda.
P.S.: música indicada pelo plásticonauta Hugo Nascimento.
Falling for you was something I didn’t see coming. You see, you came into my life at a time where I wanted nothing more than meaningless sex with random girls but you, you were something different. I wanted nothing more than to be the one who knew your ins and outs. I wanted to be the one you called in the middle of the day solely because you wanted to hear my voice. I wanted you to want me the same way. Honestly I knew I wanted you to be mine from the moment we started talking. Your beauty is indescribable. I can never take my eyes off of you and I know you hate when I stare but fuck I can’t help it when there’s a goddamn angel sitting right in front of me. Your eyes, your smile, your laugh, your touch all send chills down my spine and calm me deep in my soul at the same time. Nothing compares to the feeling I get when I’m with you. It’s scary to feel this way because when I kiss you I taste a future with you. I love you.