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brzo!!!dodajte me!!!
ja sam jedna mala glupača...
ime nije važno...
važno je samo da sam ja tu...
trunem u zdravstvenom učilištu...
možda jedan dan budem teta u laboratoriju...
živim uz glazbu...
moj život je jedan kul(ili ne)mjuzikl...možda kosa
živim(umirem)u zagrebu...
ja sam dijete tratinchica
volim bubicu i perlicu i trubicu
baš sam naporna...
ljudi me baš ne podnose...misle da sam čudna...
šteta...
volim*
sve što vole mladi...blogove,čitati,vrištati,kričave boje,CSI,
čokoladu,slušati ploče,labelo od trešnje,pjevati,plesati......
Never let them tell you that they're all the same...
uglavnom...slušam svašta...rock(sve podvrste),punk,metal,blues,reggae...bla-bla
i još puno toga...
hello
da...
i tako...ja pišem nju post...opet neam inspirejšna...
muze jebem vam oca...di ste???
to su mali jaglaci koje sam ja slikala...
nešt me puklo...
*mrzim latinski
*želim se naspavati
*ne želim više plakati
*ne želim vidjeti suze u njenim očima
*želim se smijati
*želim se ljubiti
*želim osjetit miris tratinčica
*ne želim jedinice
*želim komentare
*želim se isplesati
*ne želim subotom navečer bit doma
*želim pobjeći
*želim biti glupa kučka
*ne želim kišu
*želim biti voljena
*ne želim biti sama
*želim vrištati
*hoću ljeto
*hoću nove starke
*želim da ljudi prestanu pričati o meni
*hoću da me slušaju
*hoću da se ponašaju prema meni kao odrasloj osobi
*želim da me ostave na miru
*hoću živjeti
*želim čokoladu
*ne želim učiti
*hoću cveče u kosi
*ne želim se dosađivati
*želim njih uz mene i dalje
*želim vidjeti zvijeze
*ne želim živjeti vječno
THE WHO
WON'T GET FOOLED AGAIN
We'll be fighting in the streets
With our children at our feet
And the morals that they worship will be gone
And the men who spurred us on
Sit in judgement of all wrong
They decide and the shotgun sings the song
I'll tip my hat to the new constitution
Take a bow for the new revolution
Smile and grin at the change all around
Pick up my guitar and play
Just like yesterday
Then I'll get on my knees and pray
We don't get fooled again
The change, it had to come
We knew it all along
We were liberated from the fold, that's all
And the world looks just the same
And history ain't changed
'Cause the banners, they are flown in the next war
I'll tip my hat to the new constitution
Take a bow for the new revolution
Smile and grin at the change all around
Pick up my guitar and play
Just like yesterday
Then I'll get on my knees and pray
We don't get fooled again
No, no!
I'll move myself and my family aside
If we happen to be left half alive
I'll get all my papers and smile at the sky
Though I know that the hypnotized never lie
Do ya?
There's nothing in the streets
Looks any different to me
And the slogans are replaced, by-the-bye
And the parting on the left
Are now parting on the right
And the beards have all grown longer overnight
I'll tip my hat to the new constitution
Take a bow for the new revolution
Smile and grin at the change all around
Pick up my guitar and play
Just like yesterday
Then I'll get on my knees and pray
We don't get fooled again
Don't get fooled again
No, no!
Meet the new boss
Same as the old boss
hej...
dada...vile nose čizme...i to marte
i za početak...sretno valentinovo
nadam se da ste ga dobro proveli...ali who cares...
ako vam to išta znači...jer meni baš i ne...to je samo
marketinški trik...sve za lovu...ali kao što rekoh...
who cares!!!!!!!!!!
blablabla...
dosadno mi je...i ne znam kaj da pišem...
hm...da...pokazat ću vam slike iz metro-a koje
sam marljivo skupljala
prčekajte dok skeniram
ovo je teta teroristkinja...u mlađim danima...moj
uzor...
a ovo je sjetki peso...
zanimljivo...meni je baš dosadno u životu...
mmmmm...jedam čokoladu sa čilijem...baš je ljuta...
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
i da...sanja, silva ,mirna i ja smo vidjele JURICU PAĐENA
lik je baš kuuuul...
danas sam imala svoju rozu vestu
i izgledala sam krhko
danas sam trčala po ribnjaku po livadi i slikala šafrane...
baš su lepi...stala sam u velik blato
i stavila bi
vam sliku...ali kod sanje mi je kabel...sanja...cccccc
nina mi je bolesna
tralalalalalalalalala...vani je baš lijepo...
ne znam...
glupa sam...
idem...
bajbaj...
maj bejbi...
pusspuss
BOB DYLAN
DON'T THINK TWICE, IT'S ALL RIGHT
It ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe
It don't matter, anyhow
An' it ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe
If you don't know by now
When your rooster crows at the break of dawn
Look out your window and I'll be gone
You're the reason I'm trav'lin' on
Don't think twice, it's all right
It ain't no use in turnin' on your light, babe
That light I never knowed
An' it ain't no use in turnin' on your light, babe
I'm on the dark side of the road
Still I wish there was somethin' you would do or say
To try and make me change my mind and stay
We never did too much talkin' anyway
So don't think twice, it's all right
It ain't no use in callin' out my name, gal
Like you never did before
It ain't no use in callin' out my name, gal
I can't hear you any more
I'm a-thinkin' and a-wond'rin' all the way down the road
I once loved a woman, a child I'm told
I give her my heart but she wanted my soul
But don't think twice, it's all right
I'm walkin' down that long, lonesome road, babe
Where I'm bound, I can't tell
But goodbye's too good a word, gal
So I'll just say fare thee well
I ain't sayin' you treated me unkind
You could have done better but I don't mind
You just kinda wasted my precious time
But don't think twice, it's all right
hello...
zanimljiv naslov zar ne??
da...uglavnom...
pročitah svoj zadnji post...sad kad sam se malo smirla
i kad me je to prošlo...i stvarno je očajan...sve moje
emocije i misli nabacane na jednu veliku hrpu...bez reda...
točno kako se izmjenjuju u mojoj glavi...zanimljivo...
no dobro...sad me je prošlo i...i čak se dobro osjećam...
i šta se tiče fizikenitko iz razreda nije prošao...
baš smo spešl...
moja mala je bubina...pa ozdravi nam draga naša silvana...
baš sam pojela bananko...ja bi još jedan...
e sad stvarno neam ideju o čemu da pišem još...
idem se nać brzo sa ninom...koja pozdravlja mayu..
možda mi se vrati inspirešn...
da...vratih se..i tako...
sutra imam plivanje(to mi je tjelesni)...ja ne želim...
čudan mi je bio današnji dan...ali ipak kul...
jeste li čuli novost??
ZEPPELINI SE OKUPLJAJU!!!!!
uljepšali su mi dan...pročitajte ako vas zanima...taj
članak je bi u metrou kojeg mi je mirna istrgla
jer nitko nije imao škare...a ja sam bila zauzeta skakanjem
i vrištanje....frik
samo mi nije jasno tko će zamijeniti Bohnama...
tragično preminulog bubnjara Zeppa...
ostatak ovog posta posvećujem rock dedekima...
R.I.P.
LED ZEPPELIN
CANDY STORE ROCK
Well... Oh baby baby. Don't you want a man like me?
Oh baby baby, I'm just as sweet as anybody could be
Oh baby baby, I want to look to your eyes, of blue
Oh baby baby, It's more than anybody else could do
Well... Oh baby baby. You know when I see you walkin down the street
Oh baby baby, Well you lookin good enough to eat
Oh baby baby, I dont believe I've tasted this before
Oh baby baby, I want it now
And every mouthfull more of you.
Talk about you, Yeah.
Oh baby baby, You know that I wanted it more
Oh baby baby, I'm about to kiss goodbye to this store
Oh baby baby, It ain't the wrapping that sells the goods
Oh baby baby, I got a sweet tooth when my mouth is full of you.
Ooh baby oh baby its alright, its alright
Ohh baby its alright...its alright
Well, oh baby, baby, oh you sting like a bee
Oh baby, baby, I like your honey and it sure likes me
Oh baby, baby, I got my spoon inside your jar
Oh baby, baby, don't give me too much, don't make me starve
Oh baby, baby, sugar sister on a silver plate
Oh baby, baby, I need a mouthful and I just can't wait
Oh baby, baby, see the shaking in my hand
Oh baby, baby, don't mean to fumble but it tastes so grand
Tastes so grand, tastes so grand, baby it's alright
Oh baby it's alright, oh it's alright
It's alright...
ej...
eo mene...opet na žalost...
i tako...upoznala sam stričeka gelu...koji je došao
u zg na terijon...dada...
dobit ću kulju iz fizike...pisali smo zadazke iz gibanja
i naravno da nisam ništa znala...
ma nema veze...možda jednog dana to i ispravim...
a jebemu kak sam loša...nećemo pisat o školi na
blogu...hvala...doviđenja...
život je kronična zarazna bolest.prenosi se spolnim putem,
a 100% slučajeva završava smrću...
šteta...baš simatično...simplastično...
i btw...u kazni sam...opet...
sanja srce moje malo...volim te puno...hvala ti
za sve...fali mi naše ljeto...
sjedila sam cijeli dan u kutu...bila sam slomljena...
bilo mi je dosta svega...osječala sam se drugačije...
htjela sam vrištati...ali ionako nitko ne bi obračao
pažnju na mene...
uzela jastuk...i bez razmišlanja bacila sam ga u zid...
bila sam bijesna...ljuta...na sebe...na njih...razočarali
su me...otišli su...
žao mi je na ovakvom postu...ali morala sam to
napisati...sve se nakupilo u meni...pucam...
INCUBUS
I MISS YOU
To see you when I wake up
is a gift I didn't think could be real.
To know that you feel the same as I do
is a three-fold, utopian dream.
You do something to me that I can't explain.
So would I be out of line if I said,
I miss you.
I see your picture, I smell your skin on the empty pillow next to mine.
You have only been gone ten days, but already I'm wasting away.
I know I'll see you again
whether far or soon.
But I need you to know that I care
and I miss you.
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