esti naiv tinere!
ii am pe toti aici in agenda.
nu uit nimic.
doar prostii uita.

DA ploaia (C.L.P)

mie imi place ploaia pt ca :
-miroase incredibil de bine!
-imi rascoleste stomacul.
-uneori, tuna si fulgera.
-pt ca e imprevizibila si mofturoasa , dar eleganta ca o domnisoara de pension.
-pt ca...Nichita Stanescu.

mie nu imi place ploaia pt ca :
- se intuneca si numa' rar ploua cu soare.
-apar balti in care nu imi doresc sa sar tot timpul
- pt ca nu intreaba can' sa vina si vine cand nici macar hainele de pe tine nu ii pot face fatza.

Una peste alta , +1 - (-0.5)= 1+0.5=1, 5, deci imi place ploaia o data si jumatate! Q.E.D

la orice ora

´Eu pot sa am o lume-ntreaga la degetul mic
Dar tie draga, un alt deget iti dedic´


I would wait..all the autumns the world would have
In Finnish, Ruska signifies the period in the autumn when the foliage of trees has turned into shades of yellow, orange, and red. I actually think the song is great, I love Apocalyptica; their music always sends me in a certain state of mind. Just beautiful.

Now...the video...well..the video is a whole 'nother story.

(muzica de suspans; lumini; cortina...)

So let us witness the tragic, yet heart-warming story of two lovers who get separated, and long for their reunion.

Dummy manual :)) - just for those who didn't get it :
A couple in love gets separated for whatever reason. While he is traveling, an awful dark creature attacks him and turns him into one of its kind. She is led to believe that he suffered a brutal death, in the strong jaws of a wolf. We see her years after he has left, in bed, remembering the moment of his departure; but he is in her room, watching her in the dark. He is...(tadaammm)... a vampire. They go into the woods and die together, in each other´s arms, in a bitter sweet embrace. (pam pam)

unaccompanied minor

I always said i´d be happier alone. I have my work, my friends...but someone in your life all the time?! - more trouble then it´s worth. Apparently i got over it.
But there´s a reason i said i´d be happy alone. It wasn´t cos i thought i´d be happy alone. It was because I thought if I loved someone and then it fell apart I might not make it...It s easier to be alone..because...what if you learn that you need love...and then you don t have it...what if you like it and lean on it...What if you shape your life around it and then it falls apart? Can you even survive that kind of pain? Loosing love is like organ damage. It s like dieing. The only difference is - death ends -this, it could go on forever.

Allein ("Alone")

She is someone who, in her own words, "has a different world inside of her head" and who feels that "there is something inside of her that eats her up."
"Ohne dich" (Without you) is a ballad by Rammstein from the album Reise, Reise. It is seen as expressing mourning over the loss of a loved person. The central motif is 'Without you, I cannot be, without you..., With you, I am also alone, without you...'

Suntem toti niste molii fierbinti, tragem toti cu viata de dinti.

Pot sa respir.
Sunt in viata, de ce ma mir ca pot sa respir?
Ma bucur si tac, dar ce ma fac, caci fluturii mei nu mai au stomac in care sa zboare.
Deschid un ochi, nu vad nimic, « E mult prea intuneric », imi zic, dar ce ma fac, caci fluturii mei nu mai au stomac in care sa zboare.

rad rautacios si dur

infecta idila, draga iliad, gem intr-un tarziu, respectandu-i tacerea in care cazuse - iarta-ma ca nu te pot felicita pentru aceasta aventura.

Practical Magic

Do you ever put your arms out and spin, spin, spin really really fast? Well that s what love is like. Makes your heart race and turns the world upside down. But if you re not careful, if you don t keep your eyes on something still...you can loose your balance...you know...you can t see what s happening to the people around you, you can t see that you are about to fall.

Am obosit

de Ana Blandiana

Am obosit să mă nasc din idee,
Am obosit să nu mor -
Mi-am ales o frunză,
Iată din ea mă voi naşte,
După chipul şi asemănarea ei, uşor
Seva răcoroasă o să mă pătrunză
Şi nervurile îmi vor fi fragede moaşte;
De la ea o să învăţ să tremur, să cresc,
Şi de durere să mă fac strălucitoare;
Apoi să mă desprind de pe ram
Ca un cuvânt de pe buze.
În felul acela copilăresc
În care
Se moare
La frunze.

ignore us, we're just pigments of your imagination

As you all know, the Great Book of Gummi will never be finished :))








hartiuta albastra

˝Astfel de metamorfoze omenesti pentru intaia oara vedeam in viata mea; daca acesta e amorul, imi spuneam, atunci e sinistru! Notiunea lui pentru mine era legata neaparat de cantec si de amfora de vin. Ceea ce vedeam era pur si simplu o deviere bolnavicioasa, o particularitate cu totul izolata.˝

˝- He he domnisoara, nu prea va grabiti, nu uitati ca sunteti prizoniera...
- Exact. Prefer sa ma intorc, domnule, caci daca acolo e asa cum e, cel putin stiu dinainte ce ma asteapta. Dar daca e sa gasesc si aici tot ce parasesc acolo, multumesc,nu mai am nevoie...˝

´Rusoaica (Bordeiul pe Nistru al locotenentului Ragaiac) ´ - Gib. I. Mihaescu

Do not use a hatchet to remove a fly from your friend's forehead :))

May there always be work for your hands to do,
may your purse always hold a coin or two.
May the sun always shine on your windowpane,
may a rainbow be certain to follow each rain.
May the hand of a friend always be near you,
may God fill your heart with gladness to cheer you.