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- Stop finishing my - Sentences
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“Every moment that I feel pass I have to ask myself, and now? And now? It’s like...”
– Boys w/out fathers
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December 2009
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… you crazy, crazy year, may you fade like fireworks. Welcome 2010. Be gentle.
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“Christmas thought: STRESSED is just DESSERTS spelled backward.”
– Iona Mackay (via minusbaby)
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- m-am nascut la 10 dimineata, am avut 2 kg si 400 de grame si picioarele strambe - am stat cu ele in ghips trei saptamani - ai mei m-au botezat dupa un nume gasit in cartea de telefon desi planul initial era sa ma cheme Teodora (bunica-mea se dadea in vant dupa ideea de a avea o nepoata pe care s-o strige Dora) - la un an am cazut dintr-un pat destul de inalt direct in cap - am fost la...
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ListenUite am stat linistit pe balta eram acolo chiar...
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November 2009
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Gif ideas and the story will go on :)
Isi simtea suvitele tremurandu-i pe barbie. Isi despletise parul care-i tremura acum odata cu frunzele, asezandu-i-se peste obraji, incalzindu-i tamplele, gadilandu-i umerii. Arunca din cand in cand o privire catre alee. Parea lucioasa, ca un fir de apa peste care se plimba lumina serii. Din cand in cand, vantul urla printre ramuri, facand frunzele sa cada in suvoaie si tulburand apele rascrucilor...
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My latest dream
Cu mentiunea ca s-ar putea ca, la fel ca dupa orice vis, cronologia sa fie usor confuza: “Initial bantui un pic prin casa bunicilor. Bantui la sensul figurat, ca nu m-am visat fantoma. Ma plimb prin curte, prin camere. Bunicul vrea sa-mi umple o sacosa cu ceva ce arata a pere dar mintea zice ca nu-s pere. Cu niste fructe verzui. Iau sacosa. Bosniacul de la cursurile de germana insista sa ma...
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Impossible is nothing
Oare cand mi-a devenit scrisul un pulovar pe care trebuie sa-l tricotez cu andrele carliontate? O sarcina pe care o anticipez, o diger si o scuip inainte s-o incep… Fiecare incercare de-a scrie e de fapt o meta discutie despre faptul ca nu mai scriu. Vreau discursuri inchegate si pline de farmec, poezii care sa-mi iasa in doua ore si texte care sa te tina cu sufletul la gura chiar daca te...
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Exactly 91 centimeters from myself
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unfinished business
So heavy were the rays of frozen light They closed their eyes and held each other tight. And it was cold and snowing but not quite, Or was it hot? Or did their hearts ignite? And it felt cool and so intensely bright Was this the dawn of heavenly delight That came after a dark and heavy night? They gazed into the great big white And it occurred to them that this just might Become that...
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October 2009
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