04.08.2010 - Caş zi

squeaking caş

in my moulth.

oh,

how i love your squeaking pleasure..


Da, revenind pe sol, m'am hotarat ca blogul asta sa nu ramana numai ca amintire si sa ocupe spatiu degeaba ci am il folosesc pt posturile in romana.
presupun ca in principal updates si chestii legate de mine.
care vor fi postate probabil si pe Main..
dar vor fi unele chestii care vor fi postate intr'un loc da si intr'unul nu..
va descurcati voi :-j

Citire fericita.

06.07.2010

Ladies and gentlemen

Taram-tam-TAAAM:

http://electronicmandarin.tumblr.com/

:D

Though I'm not completely leaving blogger my new main-frame will be situated on tumblr from now on.

Never forget: http://electronicmandarin.tumblr.com/

05.07.2010

Rehab is going, well.. as good as it posibly could. Will end up replacing one addiction with another. But then again it's always that way, even in AA they encourage picking up a new hobby to take your mind of the one you're intending to drop.
"I was looking for some action
But all I found was cigarettes and alcohol..."

I'm watching a lot of movies seeing as it's one of the few things I can do on my dad's computer.. I saw The Illusionist last night with mum because I thought I saw it before. I don't watch new movies here, I preffer to leave out the one's I know have explicit sexual content and so.. But no, I haven't seen this one before, I saw something else and I dunno what. It as something about the rivalrly, rivaly.. rivalry between two magicians. It was good, but I'm not sure I was in the mood to follow all the elaborate plot at that time.
But The Illusionist was really great, good story. good acting, good twist of plot.. I was kinda hoping for that twist actually :D Seemed perfectly fit for it.

*Chrisu recommends*

I should make a stamp with that.

I feel like writing but ideas are scarce.
Yah-yah, I wrote the stupid cat poem.. Don't get too excited, I'm not that into poetry. Most of it sucks. Badly.
Like Eminescu. God, that man really had some problems. Don't get me wrong, some of them are good and I like them, the style isn't of my taste but it's not bad, but seriously.. What's with all the poems about the forest? Geez, get over it or.. get a room or something.. I can envision him running butt-naked through the woods like that crazy guy they said they saw near Ipotesti. Enough already..

I should eat something. God, I have lost any remains of appetite and trust me, I'm not the "watching my weight" type, pretty much the opposite actually.. I eat what I want, whenever the hell I want. Only now I don't want.
I'm going now.

01.07.2010

Sunt in covalescenta. De fapt mai mult rehab. Gen.
Cigaretts are too weak for me..

Calcu e inca stricat si pana luni no chance of improvement.. Si de ce a avut nevoie tata de crappy Windows 7 I will never know.

Am nevoie de o vacanta urgent. Daca ar fi o vacanta outside my own skin ar fi ideal. Dar nu e, e Bulgaria. It'll have to do.
Deabia astept.
Sper ca nu se asteapta cineva sa socialize.. Nu vreau decat soare, nisip si apa.
Trebuie sa invat sa inot, trebuie.

Scuzati-ma cat imi suflu nasul.

Gata.
Azi imi termin maratonul The Lord of the Rings. Yes, I am a sucker for a good story.. Si nu gasesti niste filme mai epic.

Nu cred ca ochii mi-ar putea fi mai umflati.
Atat.

Ode to My Cat

There is no better pick-me-up or incentive as a cat,
As a furry and all-the-way classy tender visitor in your lap.
My cat knows when to endow a lick on the cheek or an affectionate purr
A gift of dead flies, moths or, if in need, a paw to confer.
My cat always knows when I am ill
A happy cat on your belly is superior to any pill.
My cat feels no need to go outside
Why get your paws wet when all you desire is right where you reside?
Me and my cat are very similar, you know
Our respect is a rare gift to bestow.
My cat has a taste in people ever so particular
Else how could she keep up her tail perpendicular?
Only a special few can be awarded her attention
A cat’s pride is something of no need to mention.
My cat can lie in profound meditation,
Her mind engaged in a rapt contemplation,
Sitting for hours on my window sill,
Concentrated and motionless like Jefferson on a two dollar bill.
The reason, I tell you, is always the same:
It’s no plot for power or a gasp for fame,
It’s not a love poem or a fancy word game
Or a theory on the inertial reference frame
No.
Cats enjoy the simpler things:
A good meal and toy mice on strings,
An invite under covers or a scratch between her ears,
A gentle caress to erase all any fears.
Cats know the best things in life are simple,
They don’t mind of your forehead pimple.
My cat loves me as I am,
She doesn’t care of scores on an exam,
My cat doesn’t give a damn
As long as I give her a piece of my ham.
If only we’d learn to live like cats do,
No errands or aims to pursue,
No dreams of high life or unlimited riches,
Just someone to scratch our ear when it itches.
We should all learn from my cat:
Food good, life simple and that is that.




Yes, I would definetly take my cat over most people I know any day.
In the end becoming the crazy cat lady is one possible (and ultimately not so bad sounding) future.

And Monday God created hugs. And it was good..

I am not going to get my hopes up.
I'm just.. not.

Fool me 20 times: Shame on you.
Fool me 21...

Gaggling Unkindness

Geez, you people can't take a bad joke.
You're not all that stupid.
Some of you can tie your own laces..
Still kidding :-j
Time to move on.

Anyways, I'm SO BORED. It's one depressing scene outside, with the rain, and the wind and the flowing waterfall in the big whole in front of my building.. And I feel like sleeping all damn time. And for some reason my stomach keeps bothering me for 3 straight days.
Yah, fun times.


Deflection of subject away from myself.


A group of unicorns is called a blessing. A group of kangaroos is called a mob. A group of whales is called a pod. A group of geese is called a gaggle. A group of owls is called a parliament. A group of ravens is an unkindness. A group of crows is a murder. A group of bears is called a sleuth. Twelve or more cows is called a flink.

Deci murder mob sunt canguri si ciori. Parliament blessing sunt bufnite si inorogi.

Clar?

One of you stupid fucks actually said that my last post was 'epic'.
It's so easy to impress you dumbasses.

In other news: I am still better than YOU!

So I was feeling particularly pretentious today. Someone asked me what my favourite band was and I made one up so that they'd feel bad because I knew something that they didn't.

You bastards.

Fine, fine, update:

[22:43] Chrisu: am dat cu piciorul de ceva
[22:43] Chrisu: si am scos un sunet f misto
[22:43] Chrisu: ca un pescarus
[22:43] Chrisu: dar nu reusesc sa'l fac iar :(

Hellen Keller

Initially I heard about her once and then I heard about her twice and then three times and I was like who the fuck is Hellen Keller? So Wikipedia I went:

Helen Adams Keller (June 27, 1880 – June 1, 1968) was an American author, political activist and lecturer. She was the first deafblind person to earn a Bachelor of Arts degree.

Keller went on to become a world-famous speaker and author. She is remembered as an advocate for people with disabilities amid numerous other causes. She was a suffragist, a pacifist, an opponent of Woodrow Wilson, a radical Socialist and a birth control supporter. [ Boooo! ] In 1915 she and George Kessler founded the Helen Keller International (HKI) organization. This organization is devoted to research in vision, health and nutrition. In 1920 she helped to found the American Civil Liberties Union (ACLU). Keller and Sullivan traveled to over 39 countries, making several trips to Japan and becoming a favorite of the Japanese people. Keller met every U.S. President from Grover Cleveland to Lyndon B. Johnson and was friends with many famous figures, including Alexander Graham Bell, Charlie Chaplin and Mark Twain.

The story of how Keller's teacher, Anne Sullivan, broke through the isolation imposed by a near complete lack of language, allowing the girl to blossom as she learned to communicate, has become known worldwide through the dramatic depictions of the play and film The Miracle Worker.

It's black&white and old and I tried to watch it but it's SO boring so I'm not gonna comment on that anymore.

All-of-a-sudden for some reason I've been hearing about Hellen like friggin' everywhere lately. Songs:



There are actually tons of Hellen Keller jokes:
How come Helen Keller didn't scream when she fell off the cliff?
- She was wearing mittens.

What did Helen Keller's parents do to punish her?
- Rearranged the furniture
- Left the plunger in the toilet bowl
- Put saran wrap on the toilet
- Put her in a round room and said there's a penny in the corner
- Glued doorknobs to the walls.

Why does Helen Keller wear skin-tight pants?
- So you can read her lips.

Yes, they are all retarded.

And I was talking with this dude someday and he was like: "she did all that crap so why the hell did hellen keller become an internatonal joke?"

Because she's a woman.

"don't ask me about what you don't want to know."
"ok."

yaah.. good idea.

Feel-good Songs

This song makes me happy :)
Adica chiar can-do-anything happy, know what I mean?

Si daca tot vorbim de feel-good songs, here are my other 2 favourites:






YEY!!!

03.06.2010

..si a facut si Chrisu trecerea pe facebook :D

Yes, I was bored.

Buh-bye hi5!

" No clowns were funny. That was the whole purpose of a clown. People laughed at clowns, but only out of nervousness. The point of clowns was that, after watching them, anything else that happened seemed enjoyable. It was nice to know that there was someone worse than you. "


- Discworld

01.06.2010

Watching The Simpson's makes me wonder why I don't tear down a scarecrow with a baseball bat and become the alpha-crow, then enrage them after they stole my baby, make them try to drink my sweet-sweet eye-juices and get some medicinal marihuana.

"Duude, did you see that unicorn? It's horn was Sooo shiny..."

A secret -- 1 --

I'm glad you think I'm weird.

Moderation is like a foreign language.

You have to learn that shit when you're young.

!!!!!

Well.. What more is there to say? :)

Raman la parerea vehementa ca daca esti prost Nu-ti fa blog.

Altfel "Vor fi multa lume" care va rade de tine pana le apar spume la gura si vanatai de la tavalit pe dusumea (inca-mi place cuvantul asta).

Bine, esti prost si vrei sa-ti exersezi scrisul.. Fa-o acasa, eventual cu usile si geamurile inchise si arde apoi totul pentru ca nimeni, niciodata sa nu aiba sansa de a citi ineptiile pe care le-ai scris.

Simti nevoia de a scrie tot timpul? Caligrafomania e tratata ca problema psihica..
La unii preferabil cu o bota in crestet si o groapa bine ascunsa.

Ah, si daca scrii ceva ai grija sa crezi macar 51% din concept. Asa.. pentru ca bunul simt de a scrie ceva il cere.

Esti prost si vrei sa-ti dai importanta? Kill yourself!
Aveti incredere! Este cea mai rapida metoda de a te baga in seama. Cred cu vehementa in sinucidere, e o chestie buna.


Rant over.

Derivat din Durere

Zi de Dor.

"Dor" pentru ca doar romanii ar putea inventa un cuvant atat de depressing.

Dor.

Dor.

Do..


r.

One.
Two.
Three.

Four.

Five.


How many more will come?


(Heh, come.)

GaGa

I love Lady Gaga :))
How does she know? Everything from Bad Romance to your Brown Eyes.. Amazing.

Ok, so I'm sick of all those songs about telephones (hint, hint:



the kitchen sink, yah)
But still, can't get enough.


Stumbled upon this a few days ago (addicting like everything else gaga):



You speak to me, you crazy bitch :D

This is one repply I got, doesn't answer my question but it rulles.

So listen:

Birds + Bees = ???

Look, I need some help.

Was browsing Comixed, found this:


and it hit me: where did this expression: "the birs and the bees" come from, anyway?
Who thought of it?
And what's the connection anyways?
The only thing that seems obvious is that they both fly..
But why birds and why bees?

Aah, the never answered question..
So please, if you have any theories don't hesitate to cantact me.

Anyway, in my search for the answer I found some pretty awesome comics:


and my favourite:


If I think about it..

Vreau sa plec.



Hai.

What would I do without you?

Him, probably.

This world is not enough, my love

I know how to hurt
I know how to heal
I know what to show
And what to conceal
I know when to talk
And I know when to touch
No one ever died from wanting too much

The world is not enough
But it is such a perfect place to start, my love
And if you're strong enough
Together we can take the world apart, my love

People like us
Know how to survive
There's no point in living
If you can't feel the life
We know when to kiss
And we know when to kill
If we can't have it all
Then nobody will.

The brand new iPoop

Google: Way up your ass :D

Geez.

Come on, officer..

You never tried to stab someone

for correcting your grammar?

If shoes could kill

Poate daca bomboanele ar fi sticky si nu ar sari in mod necontrolabil la fiecare pas.. No, still absurd.


Cu o pereche de pantaloni de piele.. Oh, I'd try these.
Ok, could be uncomfortable but.. i'll call them "dangerous".


Vad "Power", "Alarm".. Imi pun pantofii sa ma trezeasca dimineata.
Ma intreb ce altceva pot sa faca.
Cafea maybe?


Astia sunt clar pentru cei cu dorinta arzatoare de a nu fi in raza directa a besinelor celor din jur.
Cred ca ar da un robotel feeling, cu un fel de metal noise cand mergi.
Cuiul ala din mijloc nu arata prea sanatos totusi..
Si oricum urasc papucii cu chestiuta aia complet inutila intre degete.
You should stick with heels, hon.


One of my favourites: the balerina heel shoe..
Ugly
and uncomfortable.
The perfect shoe.
Ar trebui sa fie o proba olimpica: mersul pe tocuri absurde.


O predictie asupra ce va purta Lady Gaga in urmatorul videoclip?

No, just for the fun of it :D

I'll be back with more.

Update.

Tropico, muult Tropico.. I'll get to grow a beard and a big fat tummy and smoke cigars all day.
Tropico! Pentru ca de altceva nu mai am spatiu pe calc. Deci asta fac eu toata ziua: filme si Tropico.. si mult-mult A Perfect Circle.
Mult A Perfect Circle.

Vreti sa vedeti dihorul varamii?



Aww, just look at him how cute he is..
Vreau si eu unul :D ( haaaai Craciun! )

Cam atat pe frontul asta.. maine scoala.

Fesht song

Ascultata mult during, makes me wanna jump around ( very popish for my usual style ):



I'm afraid you're never satisfied..

Magic Fest. Gen.

Eu.
Moarta.
In 25.
2 A.M.


Eu cu Irina.
Cazand cu capul pe tastatura.
In 25.
2 A.M.

Am gasit deja tema pentru fest'ul viitor: Tired. Bored. Magic. & still not home.


Si imi place poza asta ca arat smecher cu aparatul altcuiva.
Cocalar langa BMW. Gen.

Deci ar trebui sa va spun eo' unde sa va bagati trepiedul ala. "In case of crisis disturb all the fuckin' row." Mada stie.
2 minute left pe caseta. Brusc.
"Ada cealalta camera! Acuma!"
Fugi Mada, deranjeaza tot randul.
Ada camera.
Cazut bateriile pe jos.. ( da, si clapita aia e broken. )
Cautat baterii in the dark printre scaune.. Poate a parut ca un bj dinafara, mai stii..
Am deranjat eu si cealalta jumatate de rand twice fugind pana afara sa derulez caseta.
Sii.. Mada a stat juma de ora cu camera in mana.
'twas fun.
Ahh, stai.. cine avea reportofonul de pe scena again? Ar fi fain ca din piesa HH sa se auda doar comentarii gen: "Da trepiedu' ala mai jos ca nu vad!"
Trepied care trebuie tinut. Hell of a' trepied. :D

In categoria "camera crisis" intra si cei 200 de m cu obstacole pana la Kodak, la banca, cand nu iesea caseta din camera cu 5 minute inainte sa inceapa "Demonstratia" UNATC.
Nenea a scos bateria, a bagat'o la loc.. & that was it.
Ah, si sprint inapoi.
Am ramas cu jumatate de suflet de atunci. Jur.

In HQ mi'a mancat What'sHisFace buburuzele si Irinei broastele.
Tot acolo: first time pt Irina facand cafea la the automatic thingamabob. Ss, drace, sa ti se strepezeasca dintii nu alta.
3 lingurite de zahar la un paharel de plastic pt potabilitate.

IRINA A PROFANAT BAIA BEIETILOR DE LANGA 25! S'A MACHIAT IN EA!
A insistat sa dau anunt.

Ah, si miercuri, dupa Brainshtorming, ne'am machiat in baia Babylon'ului.. ca n'am avut timp pana atunci.
Eu m'am si incaltat. Incearca tu sa sprintezi centru-Petru - Petru-Babylon pe tocuri..
Can't do it, can ya'?

Am o vanataie pe cap.. si nu stiu cand si cum s'a produs. Candva vineri.
Ah.
Stiu..


Ar trebui sa fac un post huge numai cu asta: Nu am mai multe poze Inca!

Now piss off.

De chestie

Cand m'am trezit azi dimineata era o craca destul de mare pe jos.

Magic Fest: Connecting people.

08.04.2010

Buna ziua din 25.

Atelierul mai are 20 de minute.

Mai am.. mult in rest.

Noi sa fim sanatosi. (Parul oricum nu'mi sta bine)

Odyssey, Ceilalti si Magic Fest 2

Vineri 26 martie a avut loc concertul Odyssey si Ceilalti in Club Vox. Concertul a avut ca scop strangerea de fonduri pentru festivalul national de teatru in limba engleza "Magic Fest" infiintat de C.N. Petru Rares.

Invitatii, formatiile: Messiad, Fever's Play, Ceilalti si Odyssey au tinut publicul activ si entuziasmat pe toata perioada concertului, bucurandu-se de multe aplauze si bis-uri.

Concertul a fost deschis chiar de o eleva a colegiului, Sabina Panciuc, castigatoarea concursului pe liceu "Music Star" urmata de Ramona Ceviuc, de asemenea eleva la Petru Rares.



In continuare a cantat trupa rock Messiad, apoi Fever's Play, specializata in rock si punk.



Apoi in aplauzele tuturor pe scena a urcat Topsic, o bine plasata schimbare de gen muzical, hip-hop sucevean, indemnand spectatorii sa se alipeasca complet atmosferei de exaltare.



Ceilalti au sustinut aceasta atmosfera cu piese bine cunoscute de publicul tanar sucevean, acestia cantand la unison cu interpretii, multi cunoscand fiecare cuvant.





Ultimii, dar in nici un caz cei mai putin apreciati, au fost membrii trupei rock si folk Odyssey foarte bine cunoscuti in randurile sucevenilor si in special ai elevilor de la Petru. Trupa a avut si o colaborare cu Ceilalti foarte bine primita de public.



A fost incinsa si o hora, iar membrii trupei au coborat de pe scena dupa mai multe bis-uri si nenumarate aplauze si urale.




In totalitate concertul a fost un succes atat pe plan financiar de strangere al fondurilor pentru o cauza culturala cat si in planul entertainment-ului, o initiativa cu adevarat laudabila din partea unor tineri liceeni.

In continuare va invitam sa luati parte la cea de-a doua editie a festivalului national de teatru in limba engleza "Magic Fest" care va avea loc in sala Dom Polski in perioada 05 - 09 aprilie 2010.

Informatii suplimentare se pot gasi pe site-ul trupei de teatru a liceului, The Knockers: http://theknockers.wordpress.com/

Teatrul poate fi considerat o cauza demna pentru astfel de demonstratii si va fi apreciat orice viitor ajutor din partea oricarei institutii sau persoane fizice dornice sa promoveze si sa sustina cultura si tinerii dornici de aceasta.

[ Na, ca sa vedeti ca pot scrie si oficial ]

Your age, sex, religion or race don't matter.

I will still stare at your ass.

22.03.2010

Oh for fuck's sake people, let your fuckin' ferret fly!

Nothing made sense. Nothing had meaning.

Until I woke up this morning and I could fly.

Just spread my arms and go.

buna ziua.

13.03.2010

It's nice over here.

...
Different

Si ma gandeam alaltaieri cum ca o relatie e ca o partida de carti.. Daca n-ai un partener bun, trebuie neaparat sa ai o mana buna.

'nuff said.

They should have included a picture of your smile

in the space probe

as a warning.

03.03.2010

Sugestiv.

01.03.2010

Call it "Spring" or "Misery".

Et cetera.

"Of course i love you,
So let's have a kid
Who will say exactly
What its parents did:
Of course i love you,
So let's have a kid
Who will say exactly
What its parents did;
Of course i love you,
So let's have a kid
Who will say exactly
What its parents did -
Et cetera."


-galapagos

nasex

nas infundat?
nasex.
ai febra?
nasex.
te plictisesti?
nasex.
vase nespalate?
nasex.
nu mai ai paine?
nasex.
ti-ai pierdut pisica?
nasex.
ti-e dor?
nasex.


[...]

Nasex!

"jiffy"

A "jiffy" is an actual unit of time. It is 1/100 of a second.

cineva a inventat asta. acum se pot masura cu precizie momentele importante, dar din pacate prea scurte ale vietii, cum ar fi saritul de pe o caramida. sau orgasmul la barbati.

cred ca'mi iau cam 60 de jiffies sa scriu jiffy.
jiffy.

ar putea sa'mi ia si mai putini jiffy sa scriu jiffy.

jiffy.
40-50. nu stiu, ca n'am jiffymetru.

ba nu. mint. imi ia vreo secunda. daca mi'as putea pozitiona degetele in forma de "jiffy" pe tastatura, si sa dau o data, sa apara jiffy.
da da stiu, are doi de f.
noi sa fim fericiti macar un jiffy pe minut.

mai incerc.

Do not question The Mandarin.

Akasha

Akasha (or Akash, Aakaashá, Ākāśa, आकाश) is the Sanskrit word meaning "aether" in both its elemental and mythological senses.

Akasha is the omnipresent incontrovertible transcendent eternal source of all energy, the realm of promise, potential, paths to be walked and the primal source that creates and nourishes the other four elements, Fire, Earth, Air and Water. Akasha is all directions, East, South, West and North and all seasons, Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter. It is not limited to three dimensions, Length, Width, and Depth or Height, but is made up of infinite ones comprising all possibilities of movement, both material and spiritual.

It is believed by many modern Pagans that the Akasha, Spirit, is the Fifth Element. Scott Cunningham describes the Akasha as the spiritual force that Earth, Air, Fire, and Water descend from. Some also believe that the combination of the four elements make up that which is Akasha, and that Akasha exists in every living creature in existence; without Akasha, there is no spirit, no soul, no magic.
The Five Elements are worked with to create positive changes on earth. This is done through meditation to bring about beneficial changes in one’s life. Akashan spirituality is holistic.
Practitioners learn to maintain mental and physical health through meditation, exercise, ritual and diet. They are expected to have a profound commitment to their life path.
The upward point of the pentacle, the pentagram or five pointed star within a circle, represents Akasha. The others represent Fire, Earth, Air and Water. While Earth is considered "north"; Fire is "south"; air is "east"; Water is "west", while Akasha is "center".


Anne Rice used the word "Akasha" as the name of the first vampire in her novel "The Queen of the Damned".

Forgive & Forget.

Only I always Forgive but never Forget.

We all seek comfort.
In religion, in love, justice, good or evil...
I picked love.
Because religion for example.. I thought of the religious as unwilling to admit the truth that there is no one there. With all that proof.. what can you say?
And I went for love because it gave me that great feeling that religion couldn't. But most importantly: it gave me comfort. Something to believe in.
All that time I thought of myself as being somehow superior to the religious.. The dumb believers. What I didn't understand is that they just chose a different type of comfort.
We all seek it,
It's just a little different for all of us.
And they are all illusions. That make us feel better. Take away that awful feeling of loneliness that is so unbearable for most.
Happiness is there if you manage to ignore the truth, reality, what's going to hit you sooner or later. If you manage to blindly believe in something.
"Pick one, making you better feeling!"

Good and evil?
There might be something that looks really white or something that looks really black, but there are only different shades of gray.
Yourself?
That comfort is looked for by most to avoid feeling like they're all alone.
Love?
Self-inflicted. Conditional.
Religion?
I'm sorry, this logical being needs proof.


So what else is there?


What a shame.. I could've given up sooner.

Iron and Wine - Boy with a Coin

10.02.2010

Oh my God! An angel!



( 10 la psiho: pentru ca nu am invatat o boaba tot semestrul )

The muffled thunder of dialogue comes through the walls, then a chorus of laughter. Then more thunder. Most of the laugh tracks on television were recorded in the early 1950s. These days, most of the people you hear laughing are dead.

Remember when:
nothing had a double meaning. Kissing was nasty. Boys had cooties. You were popular if you had a new toy, not if you were a jerk. People liked you if you were nice, not cool. Wearing a skirt didn't make you a slut. There was no such thing as gay. Your friends would always be on your side and nothing would get between you. If you were friends with a boy, it didn't mean you liked him. The only thing you drank was grape juice. Smoking was disgusting. The only things that could get broken were toys and bones. Mommy was your hero. Goodbye meant only till tomorrow. Now look at your life. It's almost the complete opposite. Now here is the funny part. The only thing I remember, was wanting to grow up.



[melancholic moment]

Duuuuuuuuuuuuuude...

Call it aftermath, she's turning blue
Such a lovely color for you..

"Congratulations, you have acquired a License to Fuck Around."

The Unlimited-Fairy-Godmother License to Fuck Around, yey!

"I pretended to lose my fortune years ago,

so that at my funeral no one will suspect special effects

when hell opens up and swallows my body."

Apoptygma Berzerk - In This Together

Should I’ve seen this coming
Should I’ve known this
Shouldn’t have let it happen
My mistake, alright
Stuck again, doing my thing
To alike, yet far apart
What felt so good once
is breaking me
and tearing us apart again

Don’t you see?
We’re in this together
You and me, one on one forever
Don’t you see?
We’re in this together
You and me, one on one forever

I know its self-inflicted
We’re way too desperate
Way too addicted
But I can’t help the way I feel
I know it’s time to be strong
Now when all hope is gone
And now when what felt so good once
is breaking me
and tearing us apart again

Don’t you see?
We’re in this together
You and me, one on one forever
Don’t you see?
We’re in this together
You and me, one on one forever

And in your troubled eyes I see
someone who carry me somehow
Like footprints in the sand
You’ve been behind me all along
We got it wrong from the start
Now it’s you and me, let’s hit it on
Don’t you see?

Its you and me against the world
We’re in this together
You and me, one on one forever
Don’t you see?
We’re in this together
You and me, one on one forever

Yes, I am eating candy for breakfast again.

Take that doctors and lawyers.

I don't need no fancy car to be happy.

A Perfect Circle - The Outsider

na ca am sters

Si chestiile astea nu ti se intampla niciodata Tie.

Iar lui nu-i place decat o zambila.

PPS: I love wolves.

18 ani ftw

Voi face o recapitulare: Am urcat pe munte si ne-am bagat in zapada pana-n gat, yeey :D



Twister, woohoo!





Then I received my preasent



( nargilea ftw )



Doggy piles erau la ordinea zilei ( noptii )


( eu eram pe undeva pe dedesubt )

Traditionala taiere a tortului ( eu felia de rigoare si Irina restul :D )



Si traditionalul fata-n-tort



A fost cine sa ma curete.



Si evident pedepsele, nu prea prinse pe film pentru ca lumea era deja cam rupta la ora aia.
Optspe scrumiere de bere taiata cu pepsi ( chiar nu era rea spre surprinderea mea )
Asta sunt eu facand ca o maimuta, incercand sa deschid o banana cu dintii:



Si thanks again pentru ca ati avut grija de mine sa nu cad dupa ce m-ati pus sa ridic mana in sus si sa ma holb in continuu la deget in timp ca ma invarteam de optspe ori :D Asta dupa scrumierele de bere si faptul ca eram jumatate adormita.
Am facut cazatura de 3 metrii lungime, am reusit sa ma trantesc cumva de stalp dar n-am mai reusit sa ma si tin de el si am dat cu capul de masa. "parca aveai arcuri. tsup, tsup pana sub masa". "parca te bateai cu o forta invizibila". Da, Irina. It's called gravity :))
Dupa a 10'a invartire zic eu: "uhm, sa ma tina cineva ca eu cad."
Si Irina'i spune lui Piti: "dute si tine-o ca s-ar putea sa cada."
Si Piti half asleep: "ce?"
Si in acel moment am luat-o.

Si face Piti: "esti bine?"
"da, sunt bine, tocmai am cazut cu capul de masa, mersi fain"

Si dupa maj m-am ales cu o vanataie pe cap ( multumesc pentru pedepse, guys ), genunchii beliti, o semi-raceala si cred ca si acum mai am tort in cap.

Si imi cer scuze din nou pentru toti cei deranjati in noaptea aia dar, cum am mai spus, eram in punctul ala in care silentiozitatea nu era chiar punctul meu forte :)) A lui Piti nu prea e niciodata.

Totusi a fost awesome, cred ca toata lumea got exactly what they wanted out of it.. At least I sure did :D
Si multumesc din nou celor care au venit, you guys rule! >:D<


PS: Si eu te iubesc.