četvrtak, 25.01.2007.

bemu da mu jebem...

taman sam dobila fakin inspiraciju i smislila jeben tekst o mom posjetu doktoru..no moj dragi komp je sve zasro jer se sledio i sjebo mi inspirejšn...madr fakin bastrd..
uglavnom, htjedoh reć da sam savršeno zdrava što se tiće svega osim mozga..no jučer u čekaoni kod doktora, savršeno zdrava, samo po isprichnicu zbog potpisa ishla, osjecala sam se ko najveci bolesnik, i ne samo jučer, svaki put kad sam tamo...neznam koji bog, dal isti zrak koji udišem skupa s ostalim bolesnicima unutra, da li produkt moje mašte? ili sam samo umišljeni bolesnik? vjerojatno..grozota..i jos mi se neka babetina nakašljavala kraj uha..kak se ne bi osječala bolesno..blabla

i određeni ljudi me živciraju u zadnje vrijeme..makar nikad prije tak nes nije bilo u mom sluchaju..uvijek sam bila flegma, al ovo u zadnje vrijeme đizuz fakin krajst...
..pogotovo kad se prave da o necem nemaju pojma , a imaju itekako dobrog pojma...
..i živci mi rade nevjerojatnom brzinom...i brijem da ce me glava pocet bolit...i brijem da cu jos danas ubit nekog..hm hm..nekim najbrutalnijim načinom..samo moram razmislit kog...
ima ko da se nudi dobrovoljno?ne moram do kraja, mogu i zatuć samo..ono, kao ispušni ventil..ha?ima ko?uz ove koji su na popisu...puknucu

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update s boljom voljom nakon odgledane pobjede:) : ETO MOM BLOGACHU BIO ROĐENDAN prije mjesec i tri dana...jadno moje malo belsavo...

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ponedjeljak, 15.01.2007.

stvaralaštvo u jedno gluho doba...nedgje između noći i jutra..možda zora??

glavne uloge: _smishljamneshopametnoalmineide iliti moja malenkost
_poštar lakog sna iliti strichek poustmen



smishljamneshtopametnoalmineide says:
hladno jutro prazna soba
svud naokolo razbacana roba
Poštar lakog sna says:
hladno jutro topli ured
o da mi je bsk pored
smishljamneshtopametnoalmineide says:
da mi kafu skuha u ovom trenu
da me okrijepi u jutru snenu
Poštar lakog sna says:
da otvorim oke posao da krene
a onda posle u ruke njene
smishljamneshtopametnoalmineide says:
na jednu masažu jednu terapiju slatku
na jedan užitak na seansu kratku
Poštar lakog sna says:
na sve što želim od jutra do mraka
na nešto dugo ma i na brzaka
smishljamneshtopametnoalmineide says:
poslije tog šečer na kraju
uveličat trenutak paleći cigaru
Poštar lakog sna says:
a on će dotle lako u ruke nešto drugo
da zapamti trenutak da potraje dugo
smishljamneshtopametnoalmineide says:
uzet će boje uzet će paletu
da napravi akt u naboljem svjetlu
Poštar lakog sna says:
jebeš Golu Mayu jebeš i Matissa
najbolja je ipak ova tvoja sisa
smishljamneshtopametnoalmineide says:
neviđena ipak a tolko znana
oh dječače tebi mašta je jača strana
Poštar lakog sna says:
rima ti ne ide problem to ti posta
očito ti dosta nepozvana gosta
smishljamneshtopametnoalmineide says:
varate se bome meni rima ide
pitanje je samo dal se riječi vide
Poštar lakog sna says:
ovo nema smisla sve se nešto gubiš
nadam se ja ipak da se dobro ljubiš
smishljamneshtopametnoalmineide says:
svijest on uze poljubac moj
jednom kad ga probaš on je samo tvoj
Poštar lakog sna says:
i pitat se stade naš junak vrli
ak je tako dobra dal da joj pohrli
smishljamneshtopametnoalmineide says:
ptica u letu raširi krila
povede je u pravcu gdje još nije bila
Poštar lakog sna says:
kontinenti novi ma sve je to sranje
bitno nam je samo rame za plakanje
smishljamneshtopametnoalmineide says:
raširi dveri dvorca svoga
da uđe u njeg sva ta ljepota
Poštar lakog sna says:
raširi dveri princezo draga
da prihvatiš svog osobnog vraga
smishljamneshtopametnoalmineide says:
oh visosti pokorno Vam služim
ne, ni pomisliti neću da vas optužim
Poštar lakog sna says:
robinjo moja mala najboljam od sviju
sve bi ti mi dala oči tvoje ne kriju
smishljamneshtopametnoalmineide says:
oči moje izvor su mi duše
ne mogu vam sakriti svoga tijela suše
Poštar lakog sna says:
dođi najdraža dođi i napoji se
dođi malena dođi ne boji se
smishljamneshtopametnoalmineide says:
zar izvor vi meni ćete biti
da utažim žeđ želim to, neću kriti
Poštar lakog sna says:
što god želiš milo moje
što god imam bit će tvoje
smishljamneshtopametnoalmineide says:
ja želim..želim sve
pohotna sam sram me
Poštar lakog sna says:
crveniš se ti pomalo vidim, vidim sve to baš
još si slađa kad si takva ali to i sama znaš
smishljamneshtopametnoalmineide says:
oh nemojte ponizno vas molim
komplimenti ako su ne, to ne volim
Poštar lakog sna says:
komplimente mrziš?o, zašto pobogu
iskreno ti velim obaraš me s nogu
smishljamneshtopametnoalmineide says:
nije da ih mrzim več zbunim se sva
neznam kakva da bude moja reakcija
Poštar lakog sna says:
polaskana budi a što bi drugo?
lažljivi su ljudi ne treba ti dugo
od nepoznatog puta kad skužiš ih jednom
onda će da brišu
nestati u magli kroz munje i kišu
Poštar lakog sna says:
moje riječi nisu nikakve sad laži
ja sam uvijek iskren al to se ne traži
smishljamneshtopametnoalmineide says:
laska meni to ah, kome ne
no nešto me priječi valjda sram, ili ne?
Poštar lakog sna says:
ima priča ova puno dublje mane
moram rješit sve to pa što već ostane
smishljamneshtopametnoalmineide says:
a koje bi bilo vaše rješenje
zar ubit i ovo malo što nosi nam veselje
Poštar lakog sna says:
nije dan da rušim kule te od pijeska
za našu priču draga treba nova sveska
smishljamneshtopametnoalmineide says:
okreni novu stranicu znat ćeš kako dalje
kad ugledaš papir prazan znaj on signale šalje
Poštar lakog sna says:
znaci to su varljivi kroz rimu to pluta
umorna mi duša od nepoznatog puta
smishljamneshtopametnoalmineide says:
zato upoznaj taj put pa plovi kroz njeg znano
odmori dušu nemoj da ti postane strano
Poštar lakog sna says:
sve je to kroz maglu ponegdje kroz dim
daj ugasi cigaru i stišaj taj film
smishljamneshtopametnoalmineide says:
nema filma samo tišina nijema
a cigaru tek zapalih gasit se ne sprema
Poštar lakog sna says:
ne vidim oči ti ne znam više dalje
pomozi mi molim te nade su sve manje
smishljamneshtopametnoalmineide says:
ne vidim ni ja u magli se gubim
još jednom za kraj znaj da te ljubim




p.s. zanemarite pravopisne greške...

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petak, 05.01.2007.

Long Live Ana!

Eto samo htjedoh napisat da mi je današnji plasman Ane Jelušić izmamio suzu radosnicu na oči(ponizno priznajem)..
Inače je ovo čudno za mene, nit pratim sport nit sam ikad pisala o njemu, al neznam, jednostavno kad sam danas to vidla neka sreča me obuzela, svaka joj čast..mislim , Janica je Janica_d kvin, i od nje je bilo za očekivat ono kaj je radilaJ al Ana je napravila jedan big big step u svojoj karijeri i ko bi reko da će s marliz šild gore stajat..
Kad sam gledala personicu sam je u meni nekaj vikalo „padni padni“ i bome je pala, heheh..
Onda sam se ponadala da će upalit i na šild, al ipak bi to vjerojatno bilo previše..ima anči još vremena da ih pokosi..end aj biliv ši vil..
Long live Ana!

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utorak, 02.01.2007.

THE WEEPING SONG...

Go son, go down to the water
And see the women weeping there
Then go up into the mountains
The men, they are weeping too

Father, why are all the women weeping?
They are weeping for their men
Then why are all the men there weeping?
They are weeping back at them

This is a weeping song
A song in which to weep
While all the men and women sleep
This is a weeping song
But I won't be weeping long

Father, why are all the children weeping?
They are merely crying son
O, are they merely crying, father?
Yes, true weeping is yet to come

This is a weeping song
A song in which to weep
While all the men and women sleep
This is a weeping song
But I won't be weeping long

O father tell me, are you weeping?
Your face seems wet to touch
O then I'm so sorry, father
I never thought I hurt you so much

This is a weeping song
A song in which to weep
While we rock ourselves to sleep
This is a weeping song
But I won't be weeping long
But I won't be weeping long
But I won't be weeping long
But I won't be weeping long


p.s.
hepi nju jir tu evrivan..
p.p.s
kažu da kak ti prođe prvi dan nove, takva će bit cijela..pfft..znači spavat ću i bit zbunjena..niš novo..takva sam oduvijek..grous

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PLACEBO_ SPECIAL K

Coming up beyond belief
On this coronary thief
More than just a leitmotif
More chaotic, no relief
I'll describe the way I feel
Weeping wounds that never heal
Can the savior be for real
Or are you just my seventh seal?

No hesitation, no delay
You come on just like special K
Just like I swallowed half my stash
I never ever want to crash
No hesitation, no delay
You come on just like special K
Now you're back with dope demand
I'm on sinking sand
Gravity
No escaping gravity
Gravity
No escaping... not for free
I fall down... hit the ground
Make a heavy sound
Every time you seem to come around

I'll describe the way I feel
You're my new Achilles heel
Can this savior be for real
Or are you just my seventh seal?

No hesitation, no delay
You come on just like special K
Just like I swallowed half my stash
I never ever want to crash
No hesitation, no delay
You come on just like special K
Now you're back with dope demand
I'm on sinking sand
Gravity
No escaping gravity
Gravity
No escaping... not for free
I fall down... hit the ground
Make a heavy sound
Every time you seem to come around

No escaping gravity
No escaping gravity
No escaping gravity
No escaping gravity
Gravity [x4]


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THE KILLS_ FRIED MY LITTLE BRAINS

Got six troubles, on my back
Like six little milk teeth, all gone bad
Won't move over, won't get gone
Won't move over

Fried my little brains
Fried my little brains
Fried my little brains
Fried my little brains

Only got ten minutes, better get me good
Pull out my little milk teeth, pull good
Won't move over, won't get gone
Won't move over

Fried my little brains
Fried my little brains
Fried my little brains
Fried my little brains



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PJ HARVEY_ KAMIKAZE

How could that happen?
How could that happen again?
Where the fuck was I looking
When all his horses came in?
And he built an army
Of kamikaze

Ten thousand willing
Pilots flying
Interfacing
Space and beyond
Built an army
To come and find me

Beyond all reason
Beyond all my hopes
The call of duty
Another war zone
(Makes me moan)

Kamikaze
Kamikaze
You can't touch me
Kamikaze

Eight miles high
He walks his path
And I follow mine
One truth for one eye
He's come to find me

Ten thousand willing
Pilots flying
Interfacing
Space and beyond
Here is his army
Space and here we come

Kamikaze
Kamikaze
You don't touch me
Kamikaze

Kamikaze
You don't touch me
Kamikaze
You don't touch me

Space here we come



PAVEL_MOJ JE STAN PREKINUO S NJOM

promijenio je boju na zidovima
nikad nije volio zeleno
otopio je kaktuse na prozorima
moj je stan prekinuo s njom

slike su pogriješile sobu
nove su ribe u akvariju
nema zvončića na dovratku
moj je stan ostavio nju

ali ja sam ovdje
to je vec teze mijenjati
to se neda preboljeti
uvijek ostane njen

poziva goste na zabave
pusta glasnu muziku
sve su mogucnosti otvorene
otkad je moj stan prebolio nju

sad se bavi statistikom
igra se brojkama
kako jeftinom patetikom
dignuti skor, pobjeda

ali ja sam ovdje
to je vec teze mijenjati
to se neda prebojati
uvijek ostane njen
ja sam ovdje
mene je tesko mijenjati
ja sam tu kao podsjetnik
u meni uvijek ima nje

u meni uvijek, uvijek, ima nje
u meni uvijek, uvijek, ima nje
u meni uvijek, uvijek, ima nje
u meni uvijek, uvijek, ima nje




A GIRL LIKE YOU_EDWYN COLLINS


I've never known a girl like you before
Now just like in a song from days of yore
Here you come a knockin', knockin' at my door
And I've never met a girl like you before
You give me just a taste so I want more and more
Now my hands are bleeding and my knees are raw
Now you've got me crawlin', crawlin' on the floor
And I've never met a girl like you before
You've made me acknowledge the devil in me
I hope to God I'm talkin' metaphorically
Hope that I'm talkin' allegorically
Know that I'm talkin' about the way I feel
And I've never known a girl like you before
Never, never, never, never
Never known a girl like you before
This old town's changed so much
Don't feel like I belong
Too many protest singers
Not enough protest songs
And now you've come along
Yes you've come along
And I've never met a girl like you before

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MUSE_ SUNBURN

Come waste your millions here
Secretly she sneers
Another corporate show
A guilty conscience grows
I'll feel a guilty conscience grow
I'll feel a guilty conscience grow

She burns like the sun
And I can't look away
And she'll burn our horizons make no mistake

Come let the truth be shared
No-one ever dared
To break these endless lies
Secretly she cries

She burns like the sun
And I can't look away
And she'll burn our horizons make no mistake

And I'll hide from the world
Behind a broken frame
And I'll burn forever
I can't face the shame

And I'll hide from the world
Behind a broken frame
And I'll burn forever
I can't face the shame

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HOWLING BELLS_ I'M NOT AFRAID

I've been where the sun don't shine
I've been where the trees have all died
I've been where there's no pathway or door
And I'm not afraid anymore

Been in a place where no one believes
The things that I said
Or the vision I'd see
So I had to protect my life
And not be afraid anymore
Fear is not real unless you want it be
At a level of yourself
It serves some need
You can let it go
Or hold on till the end
It's all up to you my friend

I've been where the sun don't shine
I've been where the trees have all died
I've been where there's no pathway or door
And I'm not afraid anymore

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NIGHTWISH_ WISH I HAD AN ANGEL

Deep into a dying day
I took a step outside an innocent heart
Prepare to hate me fall when I may
This night will hurt you like never before

Old loves they die hard
Old lies they die harder
I wish I had an angel
For one moment of love
I wish I had your angel
Your Virgin Mary undone
I`m in love with my lust
Burning angel wings to dust
I wish I had your angel tonight

I`m going down so frail `n cruel
Drunken disguise changes all the rules

Old loves they die hard
Old lies they die harder

I wish I had an angel
For one moment of love
I wish I had your angel
Your Virgin Mary undone
I`m in love with my lust
Burning angel wings to dust
I wish I had your angel tonight

Greatest thrill
Not to kill
But to have the prize of the night
Hypocrite
Wannabe friend
13th disciple who betrayed me for nothing!

Last dance, first kiss
Your touch my bliss
Beauty always comes with dark thoughts

I wish I had an angel
For one moment of love
I wish I had your angel
Your Virgin Mary undone
I`m in love with my lust
Burning angel wings to dust
I wish I had your angel tonight

I wish I had an angel.........
I wish I had an angel.........
I wish I had an angel.........
I wish I had an angel.........




WHERE IS MY MIND_PIXIES

Stop!
Oooh, Oooh
Oooh, Oooh

With your feet in the air and your head on the ground
You try this trick and spin it, yeah
Your head will collapse
And there's nothing in it
And you'll ask yourself

Where is my mind X3

Way out in the water
See her swimmin'

I was swimmin' in the Carribean
Animals were hiding behind the rocks, yeah
Except the little fish
But they told me, he swears
Tryin' to talk to me to me to me

Where is my mind X4

Way out in the water
See her swimmin'

With your feet in the air and your head on the ground
Try this trick and spin it, yeah
Your head will collapse
If there's nothing in it
And you'll ask yourself

Where is my mind X4

Way out in the water
See her swimmin'

Oooh, Oooh
Oooh, Oooh


FIVE YEARS_DAVID BOWIE

Pushing thru the market square,
so many mothers sighing
News had just come over,
we had five years left to cry in
News guy wept and told us,
earth was really dying
Cried so much his face was wet,
then I knew he was not lying
I heard telephones, opera house,
favourite melodies
I saw boys, toys
electric irons and t.v.s
My brain hurt like a warehouse,
it had no room to spare
I had to cram so many things
to store everything in there
And all the fat-skinny people,
and all the tall-short people
And all the nobody people,
and all the somebody people
I never thought Id need
so many people

A girl my age went off her head,
hit some tiny children
If the black hadnt a-pulled her off,
I think she would have killed them
A soldier with a broken arm,
fixed his stare to the wheels of a cadillac
A cop knelt and kissed the feet of a priest,
and a queer threw up at the sight of that

I think I saw you in an ice-cream parlour,
drinking milk shakes cold and long
Smiling and waving and looking so fine,
dont think you knew you were in this song
And it was cold and it rained
so I felt like an actor
And I thought of ma
and I wanted to get back there
Your face, your race,
the way that you talk
I kiss you, youre beautiful,
I want you to walk

Weve got five years, stuck on my eyes
Five years, what a surprise
Weve got five years, my brain hurts a lot
Five years, thats all weve got
Weve got five years, what a surprise
Five years, stuck on my eyes
Weve got five years, my brain hurts a lot
Five years, thats all weve got
Weve got five years, stuck on my eyes
Five years, what a surprise
Weve got five years, my brain hurts a lot
Five years, thats all weve got
Weve got five years, what a surprise
Weve got five years, stuck on my eyes
Weve got five years, my brain hurts a lot
Five years, thats all weve got
Five years
Five years
Five years
Five years












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