o noapte lunga in orash si nu numai a ajuns o zi de munca. o sa fie interesant si sunt incredibil de nerabdator. i love how i met your mother… so much it’s briliant…and F.I.I. he didnt!
this young period of my life is sth i am in love with life and everything, but i have the clean up the house.
http://www.youtube.com/adblitz
yes ur right the best ads of the year all in one place, choosing one would be so hard but we are going to try…
new york i love is the name of a movie about a city…
I’m watching cette movie as I’m writing to this and its one of the most overwhelming movie’s i have ever seen so many story’s so many people. subways, people, parks, cabs, bars, cigarets, sex. all in the form of a great film…
one day he wrote in the city, one day he wrote about the city…
“You know those ducks near that lagoon right near Central Park South? That little lake? By any chance, do you happen to know where they go, the ducks, when it gets all frozen over? Do you happen to know, by any chance?” I realized it was only a chance in a million.
He turned around and looked at me like i was a madman. “What’re ya tryna do,bud? he sayd.”Kid me?”
thank you… and rest in peace.
de data asta sunt acasa, nu am mai iesit de ceva timp, nu credeam ca o sa fie asa greu sau ca o sa existe o decizie acum. as vrea sa ma trezesc saptamana viitoare si totul sa fie rezolvat pt mine si sa nu mai am decizii de luat, dar nu functioneaza asa…
i guess this is what makes life beautiful, right ?
a trecut o luna in care am ales sa pastrez aceste scurte texte pt mine intrunul sau mai multe carnetele, hotarare pe care am luato cand am realizat cat de mult as avea de postat si am realizat ca nu pot sa umblu cu laptopul dupa mine peste tot, dar daca intro buna zi o sa ma hotarasc sa fac public ceva din ce am scris acesta va fi locul…
astazi am zis ca pot sa stau o luna fara ea si cu fiecare ora care trece din acel moment devine din ce in ce mai greu…
primul post pe anul 2010….
a inceput bine, a continuat bine si eu cred ca o sa fie asa tot anul cu mici exceptii pe care le voi remedia cu prima ocazie, dar in concluzie eu cred ca o sa fie bine si ajungem la incercarea x de a renunta la tutun.
somebody wish me luck
happy new year to all and all that jazz
deci statistic nu are cum sa fie posibil…
as dorii sa exprim in cuvinte normale ce se intampla azi, din pacate nu este posibil…
as vrea sa le multumesc oamenilor care au fost aproape azi adica pe baricade adica in control deci D&D (not the game *ask me about it seriously)
va iubesc oricine ati fi voi sau el\ea datorita voua \tie scriu…
beyond the point… cracked
cracked, like the foundations of my life, like the bitter sweet taste of the morning’s first cigarette, it burns slowly but surely killing me softly…
he wrote in the bar where he was waiting for people that where not going to show up. he looked pale and sickly, maybe it was the work, maybe it was the alcohol or the drugs, but one thing was obvious he was’nt the same as a year ago.fitter stronger from all points of view where just shallow observations, but as the music got better you could see that the bar grew around him, his corner became his universe as he kept writing
cracked, i lie still in this moment that passes just like all the others, waiting for something to happen and not really taking control of my life, lying cracked on the top of the world
he was sure he was on to something he paused to light a cigarette and get another mug of hot beverage…
when he came back he quietly resumed the white lyric that he started a couple a minutes earlier
cracked, like the font I’m using right now i put my self on a shit of electronic paper never to be read again, never to be recognized as nothing more then a passing taught, a simple font in a world of millions. cracked
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