Lullabies are for the night.

They are always watching, always listening, recording everything.

So I sing into the phone sometimes.

Maybe it cheers them up.

Haluz 2

http://www.haluz2.net/

Genial.

Foarte stresant.

Mod de a pierde timpul cu succes :>

Smile! It will probably get worse.

We all know how important a smile can be :>

Oh, and I'll have enough popcorn and cola to last me a lifetime.

I have this dream that when I die I shall see everything again, and again, and again..

and after the first re-run I will realize how boring everything really was:

nothing worth seeing twice.



Yeah.. and everything will be in panoramic view.

Maybe you didn't use the right iron

Ups!

You missed the (w)hole.

Better luck next time!

It works out just fine.

I make deals with myself:

Do one more exercise: a piece of chocolate.

Read a book: stay out late.

Get a life: have one.

It's a wondeful world

Trying to remember if you ever gave me a compliment.

I'm drawing a blank.

Me & my dad :>

We get along great.

Mon petite... pomme de terre?

Love you.

Miss you.

Wish you weren't an idiot.

It has a big "N" from Nerd on the chest.

You can do anything.

Yah, I'll go put my superman costume on.
Wait! It's torn in the ass. 8-|

Killer.

The is NOTHING sexier than a pear of heals!

Girls:

have sex with your shoes on.

(Now who's the pervert?)

I love the.

Cu ocazia blugilor mei rupandu'se in fund :D

A Horse's dream

There will come a day when we will ride human beeings

until their feet break

and we will have enough glue to post anti-race stickers everywhere.

Put on your party outfits

Este 17 noiembrie. Si pentru mine. M'a cuprins un sentiment de solidaritate cand am aflat ca mai este o persoana cu aceleasi trairi in aceasta perioada a lunii (hugs Alinu) & that I am not alone. Da, stiu, probabil mai sunt cateva mii pe langa noi dar pana mea, eu nu ii cunoasc pe ceilalti.
Culmea e ca azi nici nu cred sa apuc sa zic un sfios "la multi ani" ca data trecuta cand, desigur, a uitat. Probabil voi trai iar prin intermediul tehnologiei (mobile sau de alt fel).
Dah, 17, numar fatidic pt noi :)) (prietenii stiu de ce :-j) numai ca pana acuma ma facea sa zambesc :) Pacat.. zic eu.
Cred ca ma duc sa mai rad din borcanul de Nutella.
Happy birthday to us!

Noul nostru Iulius Mall

Am fost si noi, ca si celelalte suflete mondene ale Sucevei, ieri, la deschiderea Iulius Mall :D
Multa lume, evident, parea ca intreaga Suceava s'a concentrat intens, s'a sfatuit si a hotarat sa se unifice in noul spatiul destinat comertului in masa.
Foarte mare (chiar prea mare pentru gustul meu), arhitectura moderna, unghiulara, trei? fantani foarte reusite (mai frumoasa totusi cascada din Iasi), scari rulante imense (pentru lenesul din orice cumpataror modern) si, nu in ultimul rand, numeroase magazine, majoritatea de imbracaminte (desigur), nu pe toate gusturile totusi, eu cel putin n'am gasit chiar prea multe lucruri care sa'mi placa. O zona foarte mare cu tot felul de stabilimente fast-food, de la pizza si prea bine cunoscutul McDonald's pana la mancare mogola (mogoleza? cum ar spune unii..).
N'am stat la spectacol, am preferat sa'mi valorific timpul in alte moduri, am auzit doar cate ceva din Andreea Banica facand playback si indemnand tinerele sperante ale Sucevei (in principal cele feminine) sa dea din "funduletz".
Per total putem spune ca a fost ok si ca (spre bucuria comerciantilor) vechea noastra Suceava are un nou loc unde sa adune banii la greu. Prevad multe, muulte ore pierdute hoinarind prin mall asa cum, in tineretile sale, facea Eminescu prin codrii patriei :) Na, vremurile se schimba, omenirea trebuie sa evolueze.. Nu?
Sa ne fie de bine!

It sucks that I can never just hear you shut up completely

when we kiss I can hear your thoughts

so I would rather we didn't.

There are just some things you do for someone you say you love and actually mean it

"Losing your faith is a lot like losing your virginity, you don't realize how irritating it was 'till it's gone."

I just might have lost my virginity in you.

Evil genius?

You just might need to be a little out of your mind..

Good 'ol times

In amintirea vremurilor trecute tin sa postez aceasta veche conversatie desi stiu ca unii vor avea de comentat (scuze Irina :D) insa nu ma pot desparti de ea. :)) Sper ca o veti aprecia pentru valoarea ei pur sentimentala:


Chrisu: mi'am cumparat o inghetata de la betty si un metru mai incolo a topait din cornet direct pe trotuar

ireenah: cum o reusit? :-?

Chrisu: n’am idee

Chrisu: dar sunt sigura ca avea vointa proprie..

Chrisu: si nici nu mai este acolo

Chrisu: s'a tarat spre libertate

ireenah: :))

Chrisu: nah, era de lamaie, lamaile sunt vii...

Chrisu: poate e un fel de lamaie mutanta

ireenah: :-?

Chrisu: si poate si vaca (virgula) care o dat laptele...

ireenah: o fugit vaca? :))

Chrisu: poate ca da. o vaca rebela

ireenah: o fugit cu iubirea de-o viatsa :>

Chrisu: cu Mr. Bou

Chrisu: sau Mr. Taur?

ireenah: cu Mr Armasar :))

Chrisu: nuu

Chrisu: cu Mr. Srutz :>

Chrisu: tot e la moda freza de strutz. iar Mrs. Vaca este foarte interesata de moda

Chrisu: isi poarta petele intr'o completa armonie

Chrisu: movul e la moda deci si le'a vopsit mov...

Chrisu: hai ca am creat un intreg story-line :-?

ireenah: :))

Chrisu: the plot behind the plot.. the love story.. perfect B-)

ireenah: din struts j vaca o iesit inghetata :>

Chrisu: din strutz, vaca si lamai mutante a iesit o inghetzata de lamaie cu tendinte sinucigase si posibilitati locomotorii :>

ireenah: :))

Chrisu: avem o noua telenovela: Anabel si bucatelele de lamaie.

I swear

I think my cat has been replaced with a listening device

but I'll feel like a jerk

if I open her up to check.

Just can't help it

When I played doctor... I played to win.

Maybe it's just an illusion

Some people chase butterflies.

I break into people's lives

look around

and steal a part of their soul.

They never seem to miss it anyway.

I think I’ll live another day

I am surrounded by some really sad people. I have a feeling of disbelonging. I'm like an outcast living near them. It's not like I'm really happy or anything... I just can't complain All the time, or cry myself to sleep every night, or even think about hurting myself. Questions start appearing when I see this behavior:
How is it that we define our existence only by how much we suffer?
Why is it that when we are asked to name a defining moment in our lives we almost always choose a hideous one?
Why is it that it is so much easier for us to cite the worst experience we have ever had than the best one? I dought there are just more of them.
I heard quite a few people say that a real person can't be a happy one. I can't agree. But I really don't know if I can honestly say I disagree. Because there is one person I know and that is myself.
I see this every day:
We always say something like: If this passes I'll be happy. Or: After that, I'm a free man. Well, this never seems to happen. There always comes the next thing. And the next thing... and so on. Point is we never seem to be able to just say: NOW I'm happy.
We always use the future tense. We live by future. Sometimes by past. Still one question remains:
Why do we always seem to say: I think I'll live another day.

In the end.

you can try to be subtle but you still whisper too loud.
every time it's the same thing- "forgot about you" they all say.
write another bitter song
just know that i'm doing the same.

That's probably why all my socks matched.

I hide in the closet and listen to the ghosts come out.

"The coast is clear", they say

"Let's clean the house while everyone is away."