JA SAM KRIVA , OPROSTI

Ne, nemam jebeni pms, nisam ni blizu toga da ga dobijem, ali ipak imam ne lijecene frustracije koje me muce i nemam pojma na koji nacin da ih rijesim i da ih istresem pa mi je ovo nesto od cega mozda mogu poceti da ih mozda rijesim.
inace da, jedna sam od onih osoba koja se zadovoljava malim stvarima
i ne trazi previse u zivotu.
npr ljeto je
to je dobro zadovoljna sam time iako przi ali ne zalim se, jebiga przi se jos bar sedam miliona ljudi samnom pa tko sam da se zalim
praznici su i zivim u rijeci gdje sam za pol ure na moru da se osvjezim
to je dobro
ajmo dalje
zavrsila sam srednjoskolsko obrazovanje iako sa 4/matura/ ali nadala sam se goremu pa je super,
ubijala se sa faksom i na kraju sam
ucila ko djubre,
i upala /hvala Bogu na tome/
na PRAVNI FAKULTET - jos sam malo u soku jer sam odluku donijela u zadnji trenutak
ne znam ni sama kako
ali sto ti to ve vrijedi
ali bas ta sva sreca
kada ti ljubav je na jednom vrlo groznom stupnju
u biti veza od godinu i pol dana odjednom postane
nesto zbog cega si ti nesretan
i tu nema onog sranja- istrosilo se
i dont buy that crap
nemozes ljubav istrositi
to nije nesto materijalno
ja sam jedna od onih malo konzerviranih djevojcica
i ne namjeravam se mijenjati
ali zato sam borac do kraja i ne odustajem
i ako netko koga znam da za mene govori da sam cudna
opet posere post cu mu zabit njegova draga mala dva testisa u
ušnu supljinu .
da.

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INCUBUS - THE WARMTH

I'd like to close my eyes, go numb
but there's a cold wind coming from
the top of the highest high-rise today.
It's not a breeze 'cause it blows hard.
Yes and it wants me to discard the humanity I know,
watch the warmth blow away.

So don't let the world bring you down.
Not everyone here is that fucked up and cold.
Remember why you came and while you're alive
experience the warmth before you grow old.

So do you think I should adhere to that pressing new frontier?
And leave in my wake a trail of fear?
Or should I hold my head up high
and throw a wrench in spokes by
leaving the air behind me clear?

So don't let the world bring you down.
Not everyone here is that fucked up and cold
Remember why you came and while you're alive
experience the warmth before you go.

So don't let the world bring you down.
Not everyone here is that fucked up and cold.
Remember why you came and while you're alive
experience the warmth before you grow old.

Before you grow old.
Where did it go?

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AUDIOSLAVE- LIGHT MY WAY
In my hour of need
On a sea of gray
On my knees I pray to you
Help me find the dawn


Won't you light my way
Won't you light my way

A bullet is a man
From time to time he strays
I compare my life to this
To this I relate
And I'm willing
To listen to your answers
And I'm not ashamed
To tell you I need you today


Won't you light my way
Won't you light my way

So when I'm lost
Or I'm tired and depraved
Or when my high bullet mind
Goes astray won't you light my way

AUDIOSLAVE-COCHISE
I've been watching
While you've been coughing
I've been drinking life
While you've been nauseous
And so I drink to health
While you kill yourself
And I've got just one thing
That I can offer

Go on and save yourself

And with the early dawn
Moving right along
I couldn't buy an eyeful of sleep
And in the aching night under satellites
I was not received
Built with stolen parts
A telephone in my heart
Someone get me a priest
To put my mind to bed
This ringing in my head
Is this a cure or is this a disease

Nail in my hand
From my creator
You gave me life
Now show me how to live

And in the after birth
On the quiet earth
Let the stains remind you
You thought you made a man
You better think again
Before my role defines you

Nail in my hand
From my creator
You gave me life
Now show me how to live

And in your waiting hands
I will land
And roll out of my skin
And in your final hours I will stand
Ready to begin
And take it out on me

I'm not a martyr
I'm not a prophet
And I won't preach to you
But here's a caution
You better understand
That I won't hold your hand
But if it helps you mend
Then I won't stop it

Go on and save yourself
And take it out on me

Drown if you want
And I'll see you at the bottom
Where you'll crawl on my skin
And put the blame on me
So you don't feel a thing

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