love between poetry and music.
any Person: Hey, Val! hello, how are you?
Val: Medium.
any person: why? that happened to you?
Val: There is a crisis.
The crisis is there, it tells the television, not just the banks, industries, consumers and the economy, even love.
So any day you find yourself thinking that if there is a crisis a reason there will be. Yes ... but what is? Boh.
And most do not want to think about it, the more life is bitch. Example # 1
Fuck the world, I do not think about it! Now I'm going to study so I do more. Odi et amo ...
. Quare id faciam, strong requiris. Nescio, sed et excrucior pride felt the agony.
Fuck Catullus.
... "how long your lips on my mouth has lingered."
Fuck Propertius.
... "More fool to show me your smiling face, Love, but then unhappy with the six hard and hostile ...".
Fuck Tibullus. Example # 2
Fuck the world, I want to relax a bit '. Now I hear a little 'music.
But now I have seem a thousand twenty
not lose more time on street corners
something new to me is the fear of wasting
and where is my love?
who is for me?
We are all colder than we
We are much more insensitive to what we think we want and then
Who knows why we love all of a sudden we are divided
... I still love you.
I did not think I would have said fuck you but ... also to Morgan!
Friday, January 30, 2009
Thursday, January 29, 2009
What Do They Watch In Giza
Sull'astigmatismo, the hoes and stay Bari.
It's not like once, now, when I can not study what I need in time and then take the exam, I feel guilty. A delirium.
And I'm also a raving over these new lenses for astigmatism correction (the eye doctor says I read too much, and that's what I told myself). I feel a little 'how drunk I see confusion, I can not focus, I'm going to crash everywhere. And to make matters worse makes me do stupid thoughts.
For the rest I'm listening to happy music like Afterhours (or Hafter House), Skunk Anansie, Sixpence None The Richer, Radiohead. And other stuff.
What the future holds for me?
For now I do a lot of tests, to graduate in December, go to the gym, become a Where's My Car, put on a rock-noise-distorted band (although I have to use the pedals that I have donated at Christmas?), Take lessons hand, kill the cats in heat than cats look like porn stars. By the way ... I have to find a home for not being more with the whore.
...
Do not you know? Dress with a whore. 50 in Bari, 150 + if you have room to move.
What a wonderful world of prostitution.
... and in the next post my thoughts on love, with quotations on the elegiac poets and the best rock band around!
It's not like once, now, when I can not study what I need in time and then take the exam, I feel guilty. A delirium.
And I'm also a raving over these new lenses for astigmatism correction (the eye doctor says I read too much, and that's what I told myself). I feel a little 'how drunk I see confusion, I can not focus, I'm going to crash everywhere. And to make matters worse makes me do stupid thoughts.
For the rest I'm listening to happy music like Afterhours (or Hafter House), Skunk Anansie, Sixpence None The Richer, Radiohead. And other stuff.
What the future holds for me?
For now I do a lot of tests, to graduate in December, go to the gym, become a Where's My Car, put on a rock-noise-distorted band (although I have to use the pedals that I have donated at Christmas?), Take lessons hand, kill the cats in heat than cats look like porn stars. By the way ... I have to find a home for not being more with the whore.
...
Do not you know? Dress with a whore. 50 in Bari, 150 + if you have room to move.
What a wonderful world of prostitution.
... and in the next post my thoughts on love, with quotations on the elegiac poets and the best rock band around!
Saturday, January 24, 2009
Christening Cards What To Write Godmother
nucleos @ 2009-01-24T17: 20:00
Horace wants to be studied. I feel it, ask me.
But my eyes I ask for mercy. They were treated badly and put to the test.
And I have to scrape together some money.
Horace wants to be studied. I feel it, ask me.
But my eyes I ask for mercy. They were treated badly and put to the test.
And I have to scrape together some money.
Friday, January 23, 2009
The Conquerors Won't Load Or Start?
And what do you do after you graduate in letters?
I thought for a couple of weeks to be returned to be happy But everyday hurts a little more.
I played and played so many times that it really happened then!
in the room waiting for me a bit 'of elegiac poets waiting to be considerate, but even so it becomes a pain study. But do not cry: a dimension are padded where nothing really happens.
write well, eh?
Eppurenon enough to be considered by the people if we do not know to be firm decisions or - worse! - Make the wrong choices. And I'm always here, finally, to write about things that could be beautiful and are still in their infancy. The
oculistami said that my astigmatism is increased, then asked: "What studies?".
"Letters" I said.
"And you want to be?"
"The journalist or the writer," replied my mother, believing me a favor.
But I write well - have told me in so many - I do not know what to do if this does not make me happy.
I thought for a couple of weeks to be returned to be happy But everyday hurts a little more.
I played and played so many times that it really happened then!
in the room waiting for me a bit 'of elegiac poets waiting to be considerate, but even so it becomes a pain study. But do not cry: a dimension are padded where nothing really happens.
write well, eh?
Eppurenon enough to be considered by the people if we do not know to be firm decisions or - worse! - Make the wrong choices. And I'm always here, finally, to write about things that could be beautiful and are still in their infancy. The
oculistami said that my astigmatism is increased, then asked: "What studies?".
"Letters" I said.
"And you want to be?"
"The journalist or the writer," replied my mother, believing me a favor.
But I write well - have told me in so many - I do not know what to do if this does not make me happy.
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