Thursday, October 30, 2008

Tuesday, October 28, 2008

Love's supposed to keep you young and frisky

Anyone who knows me the slightest bit noticed that im not a person whos getting easy overly emotional.. but i guess that lately my feelings are starting to get on the opposite. Cute if it is so :)

wearing your shirt, same shirt as the night before, and my hair's a mess... but no one cares, because you love me :)
(...)
request here.

Sunday, October 12, 2008

You may choose to repost this.

And again. That girl is clicking my heels.

.Honest Bluff.

The most unfair thing about life is the way it ends. I mean, life is tough. It takes up a lot of your time. What do you get at the end of it? A Death! What's that, a bonus? I think the life cycle is all backwards. You should die first, get it out of the way. Then you live in an old age home. You get kicked out when you're too young, you get a gold watch, you go to work. You work forty years until you're young enough to enjoy your retirement. You do drugs, alcohol, you party, you get ready for high school. You go to grade school, you become a kid, you play, you have no responsibilities, you become a little baby, you go back into the womb, you spend your last nine months floating..




...and you finish off as an orgasm.

Saturday, October 11, 2008

Life is entertainment.




->Te-am avertizat ca avem conceptii total opuse. Prin regrete , te expui. Ti-ai batut joc cat ai putut dragul meu, ai ras, ai dat cu piciorul, iar acum fizic sau nu , tradezi prezentul pentru orice greseala din trecut.

Esti atat de vulnerabil si nu vezi cum toata lumea bea lacoma din tine. De ce ai vrea sa continui in stilul asta, nu iti reamintesti? parca aveai un ego de aparat.
Ai ajuns jokerul meu si fraierul tuturor. Dar acum te-ai consumat deja.
M-ai plictisit.


up yours darling!
(nu tu matt, ce prostut esti ;)) )


Te-am pupat.<-








Friday, October 10, 2008

ultimate frustration

what becomes the excuisite word? word that we love so much about marc jacobs?


creativity.

Thursday, October 9, 2008

U can do anything i want. So can i.

'Iubirea este o maligna a creierului cu care traiesti sub presiune, dar fara de care esti tampit. Simplu. Trebuie sa iubesti ca sa poti respira. Respiri ca sa iti oxigenezi trupul. Iti oxigenezi trupul ca sa nu mori. Iubesti ca sa iti salvezi viata si implicit ca sa traiesti.'
Nu mori pentru ca, intr-un fel, ai invatat sa te iubesti si pe tine. Sa te protejezi atat pe tine cat si pe cel de langa tine. Si asta e dragoste neconditionata (dragostea pe care, eu, cel putin, am sa i-o daruiesc jumatatii mele.)
Asadar, iubesti pentru tine.

(Si desigur ca.. atunci cand sunt indragostita, devin propriul meu dumnezeu)
Am incheiat.