Ain’t she the sweetest thing ever????
L’amour est un tyran qui n’epargne personne
Dragostea e un tiran care nu cruta pe nimeni. Imi permit sa adaug ca unii sunt chiar masochisti, implorand sadismul dragostei.
Titlul in franceza, citat dintr-o persoana celebra si importanta al carui nume nu mi-l amintesc, este special pentru A., deoarece stiu ca savureaza fiecare cuvant de limba latineasca intortocheata si inghesuita.
I’m scared… but so what?
I love you, dammit!
I know, I know
This one goes out to the man who mines for miracles
This one goes out to the ones in need
This one goes out to the sinner and the cynical
This ain’t about no apology
This road was paved by the hopeless and the hungry
This road was paved by the winds of change
Walking beside the guilty and the innocent
How will you raise your hand when they call your name?
We weren’t born to follow
Come on and get up off your knees
When life is a bitter pill to swallow
You gotta hold on to what you believe
Believe that the sun will shine tomorrow
And that your saints and sinners bleed
We weren’t born to follow
You gotta stand up for what you believe
This one’s about anyone who does it differently
This one’s about the one who cusses and spits
This ain’t about our livin’ in a fantasy
This ain’t about givin’ up or givin’ in
Imma bitch.. hardcore…..
NOT to do list:
1.Smoke.
2.Sa fiu o catea… (desi merita aia).
3.Sa injur.
4.Sa nu mai folosesc cuvantul “mdea”.
5.Sa fiu sictirita.
To do list:
1.Sa-mi cer scuze (frumooooos 8-| ).
2.Sa nu mai musc oameni….
3.Sa nu mai cant in autobuz.
4.Sa o ascult pe Flori (she’s always right).
5.Sa imi iau corzi al chitara.
6.Sa termin ACEL desen.
Cam atat.
Tratatul asta tine o saptamana… sa vedeeeem….
Ah, si o poza editata care nu seamana delooc cu mine, dar ma rog:
Random Shit
Mi-am luat libertatea de a descarca pozele din telefon si de a face curat in calculator —–>
Eva:
(astea nu sunt facute de mine, le am gasit prin calculator)
My desk:
Art&co.:
Other:
Spartans! Tonight… we dine.. IN HELL!!!
Excruciating pain, oh, viata fara de moarte, sa nu te vad!
Vreau sa mor dracu odata, poate asa nu o sa ma mai doara atat de tare.
DAR nu! I’m a spartan! I… dine in hell! I have pain like this for breakfast!
Replica asta.. e mult prea tare.. O depaseste pana si pe Memento mori! cu care am avut o relatie de lunga durata.
So spartans, get ready. Tonight, we’ll dance at God’s funeral!
I’m like…. shedding!
Today we decorated the christmas tree!
Actually… i did….
Nevermind.
Uraaaaaaaaaaaaaaaasc curatenia dinainte de craciun. Dragi parinti. Cu totii stim ca Mos Craciun NU exista! Si chiar daca ar exista, l-ar durea in *** de cat de bine e sters praful! (va ganditi ca e usor sa stergeti praful? e rahat… incercati sa luati la rand 20 de rafturi cu carti, 3 mese, 1 bar, si suportul de televizor… in sufragerie! urmeaza camera mamei cu toate cutiile ei si chestii de genu, camera mea-nu am de gand sa comentez- si mobila aia din hol cu pantofi.. waaw.. concept nou: covor.. da, da.. pe care se sterg pantofii.. cand intri in.. waw.. casa!!! fantastic.. sa tin minte sa-l folosesc)
Deci marti:
Marti am mers cu zuzu sa caute cadou pentru un anumit ionut-daca mai tin bine minte. Asa ca la 12 juma ma prezint in kaufland. Ea deja in febra cumparaturilor.. mini cooper etc.. mai cautam chestii. La un momnt dat ajungem la un raft cu dvd-uri la promotie.. langa case… entuziasmate ne apucam sa scormonim dupa niste animate cand vine tata. Habar nu avea ca sunt la kaufland. In fine, nu s-a suparat. A fost okay.
Apoi am mers la ora la adina de la 1 la 2 pentru ca clasa lor organiza ceva de caciun iar eu incepeam la 2. A fost foarte frumos. Sunt super deschisi fata de clasa noastra.
Profit de ocazie sa-l injur o tara pe Enache: ****** ***** ***** ** ********** ******* **********!!!!!!!!!!
Distrus frate…
Ori nici n-a pus absente.. No shit.
Imi pare rau ca am carat o pe zuzu la ora cu mine. A fost prea plictisitor…
Dar apoi… Am mers la Davila!!!!
Spectacol marca Zinca! In spate: niste porci. In fata Ioana-roscata. Foarte frumos. Trupa Sirius: cea mai tare trupa! Tipa are voce divina. Apoi tipii care au cantat phoenix :X Am stat cu ekido eva si zuzu.
Apoi ne-am intalnit cu maru si cristi si am mers la patinuar. Doamne… vreau sa invat sa patineez.. mda, NU o sa invat, stiu.. am si eu vise 
)) Mai urat e ca moooor cand il vad pe Maru ca un iepure dintr-o parte-n alta pe gheata fara niciun efort. A, sau pe Cristi mergand cu spatele cand noi ne straduiam sa mergem cu fata.
Dealul VIP din spate ne ofera oportunitati infinite; ultima ofera, excursie pe risc propriu gen survivor ))
Citesc Ingeri si demoni. Prea tare.
Asta seara: NIGHTMARE BEFORE CHRISTMAS!!!
Gen.. acum.. deci.. watch it!!!! I’m off!
Haircut!
Acum, dupa muuulte drame, posturi pe care nu le mai pot reciti pentru ca-s prea melancolice si sentimentale (nu le sterg.. le mai las…) si o lunga perioada de neglijenta fata de preaiubitul meu blog pe care nu stiu exact la ce-l folosesc, revenim la oile noastre!
I’ve cut my hair! (si la propriu) Gen… eu :>:>:>:> Cu manusitele mele :X. Ei, bine, nu numai eu.. si coafeza, si eu si mihaela…. rezultatul final…C’est merveilleux! :>
But i’ll let you be the judge of that:
Mda, editate pana-n panzele albe, dar daca nu imi ascundeam frumusetea naturala, exista posibilitatea ca cineva sa devina gelo(a)s(a), who knows 
? ))=)))
In alta ordine de idei, placa este my new best friend! God dammit >.<
M-am apucat de Gossip girl. Cum e? Aaaaa… multa intriga, 4 sezoane, "baieti buni, rochii multe", asa cum a tinut Anca sa mentioneze cand m-a pus sa caut episoade si sa ma uit. Tind sa fiu de acord cu ea: baieti muuult prea buni decat permite legea si in unele cazuri rochii atat de vintage ca salivez. Personaj genial: Chuck. Personaj enervant: Blair. Personaj cu care tin: Sabrina si Personaj cu care vreau sa sa sarute odata Sabrina: Dan. Cel mai bun tip: Nathan-prost de-ngheata apele…
Sunt boss la engleza ehe nerdy me :X Cine o fi tipa cu 9,20
Ascult Therion- To mega therion e prea tare :X
Am luat un cadou frumos si minuscul pentru colegu de banca, cumparat de la cel mai smecher magazin ever… Sunt microscopice, dar originale, deci nu-s chiar nesimtita. Sa zic ce? mmm… Nu, ca poate nimereste blondu pe blogu meu:))
Ekido: shopping day sambata: am degerat (AAAAH, trebe sa-l conving sa-mi aduca vin fiert) rau de tot… Frate, sper sa ninga! S-a dovedit ca Andra stie mai multe locuri smechere decat imi imaginam… Ne-a dus in cel mai cheap si super tare gift shop! Suuunt chestii foate frumoase la preturi rezonabile; hehe, locatie secreta!.. dar stiu de unde-i iau lui A.G. cadou!
Se pare ca maine tot neamu are tezaaaa….. Claudia, Floriana, Stefan 
Ei, pe Stefan l-am scos pana la urma din casa, am mers pe Zamfiresti.. A, chiar, trebuia sa-l iau pe Mihai p-afara.. Mda, probabil mi-ar fi trantit usa-n nas si ar fi dat fuga la skype, so better not….
Mama lui Ekido face niste oua-n ochi grozave :X
I'm happy!
Sa dea domnu sa nu ninga.. ne certam…
Ascult Haggard-The observer ah, ce frumos :X
Am vazut Tangled! Doamne, Disney asta e ciudat rau.. frate… E CEL MAI TARE FILM! bine, dupa beauty and the beast!
Femeia aia, ma-sa, e geniala: se joaca cu mintea blondei si se usureaza pe moaca ei in stil mare!
Note: to search for other disney movies.
Nu vreau la olimpiada la istorie… doamne, didita, esti malefic!
Uite o melodie:
Si.. o alta melodie:
You dare stare into the pumpkin’s eyes?
It’s a must do!
Parfumul Halloweenului e preeetutindeni in aer, mirosul placintelor de dovleac deja mi s-a impregnat in haine, ruginiul frunzelor imi raneste privirea….si, doamne, dulce e durerea! Pana si aerul sopteste “Jack the Ripper”, trimitand fiorii in trupurile moarte, albe, lipsite de caldura a trecatorilor naivi si ignoranti. Ciorile se intrec in grohaituri inghetate, iar pisici negre te tinuiesc cu ochi de diavol prin fiecare colt intunecat inecat de zgomote nenaturale si ticsit de jegurile adunate peste vara. Toamna si-a intrat in drepturi, asa cum de mult asteptam. Daca ar fi un cult la care as putea sa ader, sau vreo entitate pe care as vrea sa o slavesc, ei, aceea ar fi toamna. Sau mai degraba tot focul si toata intensitatea pe care o degaja. Un cantec de dor, de leagan si de izbanda, fredonat de cer, de vant, de beton si de hornurile caselor.
Postul asta e dedicat intru totu’ perioadei de aur a anului cu tot ceea ce include aceasta.
Halloween
Grim Grinning Ghosts
When the crypt goes creak,
And the tombstones quake.
Spooks come out for a swinging wake.
Happy haunts materialize,
And begin to vocalize.
Grim grinning ghosts come out to socialize.
Now don’t close your eyes,
And don’t try to hide.
Or a silly spook may sit by your side.
Shrouded in a daft disguise,
They pretend to terrorize.
Grim grinning ghosts come out to socialize.
As the moon climbs high o’er the dead oak tree,
Spooks arrive for the midnight spree.
Creepy creeps with eerie eyes,
Start to shriek and harmonize.
Grim grinning ghosts come out to socialize.
When you hear the knell of a requiem bell,
Weird glows gleam where spirits dwell.
Restless bones etherialize,
Rise as spooks of every size.
If you would like to join our jamboree,
There’s a simple rule that’s compulsory.
Mortals pay a token fee.
Rest in peace, the haunting’s free.
So hurry back, we would like your company.
Kristen Lawrence-Vampire Empire
Kristen Lawrence-Have you seen the ghost of Tom?
Have you seen the ghost of Tom?
Long white bones with the rest all gone (Have you seen the ghost of Tom?)
Ooo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh (Long white bones with the rest all gone)
Wouldn’t it be chilly with no skin on? (Ooo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh)
Have you seen the ghost of Tom? (Wouldn’t it be chilly with no skin on?)
Long white bones with the rest all gone (Have you seen the ghost of Tom?)
Ooo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh (Long white bones with the rest all gone)
Wouldn’t it be chilly with no skin on? (Ooo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh)
M Ryan Taylor-Five Little Pumpkins
Five little pumpkins sitting on a gate.
The first one said, “oh my it’s getting late.”
The second one said, “there are witches in the air.”
The third one said, “but we don’t care!”
The fourth one said, “let’s run and run and run.”
The fifth one said, “I’m ready for some fun!”
OOOhh OOOhh went the wind
and out went the lights
and the five little pumpkins rolled out of sight.
Monster Mash
I was working in the lab late one night
When my eyes beheld an eerie sight
For my monster from his slab began to rise
And suddenly to my surprise
CHORUS – (change pronouns (he, they, she) as needed)
He did the mash
He did the monster mash
The monster mash
It was a graveyard smash
He did the mash
It caught on in a flash
He did the mash
He did the monster mash
From my laboratory in the castle east
To the master bedroom where the vampires feast
The ghouls all came from their humble abodes
To get a jolt from my electrodes
The zombies were having fun
The party had just begun
The guests included Wolf Man
Dracula and his son
The scene was rockin’, all were digging the sounds
Igor on chains, backed by his baying hounds
The coffin-bangers were about to arrive
With their vocal group, “The Crypt-Kicker Five”
Out from his coffin, Drac’s voice did ring
Seems he was troubled by just one thing
He opened the lid and shook his fist
And said, “Whatever happened to my Transylvania twist?”
Now everything’s cool, Drac’s a part of the band
And my monster mash is the hit of the land
For you, the living, this mash was meant too
When you get to my door, tell them Boris sent you
Sheb Wooley – Purple People Eater
Well I saw the thing coming out of the sky
It had one long horn and one big eye
I commenced to shakin’ and I said oo-wee
It looks like a purple people eater to me
It was a one-eyed one-horned flying purple people eater
Sure looks good to me
Well, he came down to earth and he lit in a tree
I said Mr Purple People Eater don’t eat me
I heard him say in a voice so gruff
I wouldn’t eat you ‘cos you’re too tough
It was a one-eyed one-horned flying purple people eater
It sure looks strange to me
I said Mr Purple People Eater what’s your line
He said eating purple people and it sure is fine
But that’s not the reason that I came to land
I wanna get a job in a rock ‘n roll band
Well, bless my soul rock ‘n roll flying’ purple people eater
Pigeon-toed under-growed flyin’ purple people eater
one-eyed one-horned it was a people eater
What a sight to see!
Well, he swung from the tree and he lit on the ground
he started to rock really rockin’ around
It was a crazy ditty with a swinging tune
Wop bop a lula wop bam boom
one-eyes one-horned flying people eater
Ooh, it sure looks strange to me!
Well he went on his way and then what do you know
I saw him last night on a TV show
He was a blowin’ it out and really knockin’ them dead
Playing rock ‘n roll music through the horn in his head!
The Nightmare Before Christmas- This is Halloween
Boys and girls of every age
Wouldn’t you like to see something strange?
Come with us and you will see
This, our town of Halloween
This is Halloween, this is Halloween
Pumpkins scream in the dead of night
This is Halloween, everybody make a scene
Trick or treat till the neighbors gonna die of fright
It’s our town, everybody scream
In this town of Halloween
I am the one hiding under your bed
Teeth ground sharp and eyes glowing red
I am the one hiding under yours stairs
Fingers like snakes and spiders in my hair
This is Halloween, this is Halloween
Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween!
In this town we call home
Everyone hail to the pumpkin song
In this town, don’t we love it now?
Everybody’s waiting for the next surprise
Round that corner, man hiding in the trash can
Something’s waiting no to pounce, and how you’ll…
Scream! This is Halloween
Red ‘n’ black, slimy green
Aren’t you scared?
Well, that’s just fine
Say it once, say it twice
Take a chance and roll the dice
Ride with the moon in the dead of night
Everybody scream, everybody scream
In our town of Halloween!
I am the clown with the tear-away face
Here in a flash and gone without a trace
I am the “who” when you call, “Who’s there?”
I am the wind blowing through your hair
I am the shadow on the moon at night
Filling your dreams to the brim with fright
This is Halloween, this is Halloween
Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween!
Halloween! Halloween!
Tender lumplings everywhere
Life’s no fun without a good scare
That’s our job, but we’re not mean
In our town of Halloween
In this town
Don’t we love it now?
Everybody’s waiting for the next surprise
Skeleton Jack might catch you in the back
And scream like a banshee
Make you jump out of your skin
This is Halloween, everybody scream
Wont’ ya please make way for a very special guy
Our man jack is King of the Pumpkin patch
Everyone hail to the Pumpkin King, now!
This is Halloween, this is Halloween
Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween!
In this town we call home
Everyone hail to the pumpkin song
La la-la la, Halloween! Halloween! [Repeat]
Boo’s Poem
Boo to You!
The air is cool, the season Fall
Soon Halloween will come to all.
The spooks are after things to do
In fact,a spook brought this to you!
“Boo” is a shield from witching hour
Just hang it up and watch its power
On your front door is where it works
It wards off spooks and scary jerks
The treats that came with cryptic note
Are yours to keep — enjoy them both!
The power comes when friends like you
Will copy this and make it TWO!
Then others here among our friends
Will give warm fuzzies that will not end
We’ll all have smiles upon our face
No one will know who Boo’d whose place!
Just one sure day to work your spell
Or a big “ZAP” will strike your tail.
And don’t forget a nifty treat
like something cute or something sweet!
Please join the fun; let’s really hear it!
And spread some Boo’s and Halloween Spirit!
And a weird one:
Pumpkin Patch Poky
Fall
Nicu Alifantis- Emotie de toamna
A venit toamna, acopera-mi inima cu ceva
Cu umbra unui copac sau mai bine cu umbra ta.
A venit toamna, a venit, acopera-mi inima cu ceva
Cu umbra unui copac sau mai bine, sau mai bine cu umbra ta.
Ma tem ca n-am sa te mai vad uneori
Ca au sa-mi creasca aripi ascutite pana la nori
C-ai sa te-ascunzi intr-un ochi strain
Si el o sa se-nchida c-o frunza de pelin.
Si-atunci m-apropii de pietre si tac
Iau cuvintele si le-nec in mare
Suier luna si-o rasar si-o prefac
Intr-o dragoste mare.
Green Day – Wake Me Up When September Ends
Summer has come and passed
The innocent can never last
wake me up when September ends
like my father’s come to pass
seven years has gone so fast
wake me up when September ends
here comes the rain again
falling from the stars
drenched in my pain again
becoming who we are
as my memory rests
but never forgets what I lost
wake me up when September ends
summer has come and passed
the innocent can never last
wake me up when September ends
ring out the bells again
like we did when spring began
wake me up when September ends
here comes the rain again
falling from the stars
drenched in my pain again
becoming who we are
as my memory rests
but never forgets what I lost
wake me up when September ends
Summer has come and passed
The innocent can never last
wake me up when September ends
like my father’s come to pass
twenty years has gone so fast
wake me up when September ends
wake me up when September ends
wake me up when September ends
Forever Autumn – Justin Hayward
The summer sun is fading as the year grows old
And darker days are drawing near
The winter winds will be much colder
Now you´re not here
I watch the birds fly south across the Autumn sky
And one by one they disapear
I wish that I was flying with them
Now you´re not here
Like the sun through the trees you came to love me
Like a leaf on a breeze you blew away
Through autumn’s golden gown we used to kick our way
You always loved this time of year
Those fallen leaves lie undisturbed now
Cause you´re not here
Cause you´re not here
Cause you´re not here
Like the sun through the trees you came to love me
Like a leaf on a breeze you blew away
A gentle rain falles softly on my weary eyes
As if to hide a lonely tear
My life will be forever Autumn
Cause you´re not here
Cause you´re not here
Cause you´re not here
Cargo – Toamna
Nu am mai scris de mult asa ca imi permit un astfel de post kilometric… sper doar ca ati ajuns pana la sfarsit!
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