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ajmeee kako sam..neznam...idem napisat fuckin post nakon neznam niti ja koliko..
totalno mi se neda, nemam vise snage za nist..bio mi je jucer imendan, a kako
znate da se na martinje krsti vino
imali smo malu...hmm..
kako da to kazem..pijanku.jedna frendica i ja...i da..bilo je zanimljivo, ako se moze tako reci
zapravo, bolje bi bilo da kazem da sam se za promjenu jednom ja malo ubila a ne svi drugi..dok je njoj bilo veselo i zanimljivo jer je ona cugnula malo tek toliko da joj bude veselo, ja sam lezala na nekom fuckin tušu, znate na plazama oni betonirani tusevi?
e, tamo smo mi smrzavale dupe jer nismo nasle klupicu
i onda smo mi tako cugale i pusile cigarete od negdje 9 do 11 navecer i onda smo se uputile van u jedan rock bar, gdje su bili svi moji ali naravno koga sam vidjela kad sam usla: mog starog
tako sam poludila jer..neznam..oni su trebali biti na nekoj festi ali im je bilo dosadno pa su meni dosli pravit drustvo jebemu
meni je dopizdilo, srecom nije me skuzio, i tako smo se mi onako ja ukomirana a njoj dosadno uputile opet natrag do onog tusa, meni je bilo tako lose jer sam popila i trecu bocu bambusa i popusila do kraja cijelu kutiju i onda sam se izvalila na onaj tus i gledala kako mi se zvijezde ljepo vrte oko glave...
..i onda su se one tako vrtile nekih 5 min i onda su prestale, i vise nije bilo fora
i tako ja nisam jedno pola sata mogla mrdnut jer nisam mogla stajat, nisam mogla sjedit, nisam mogla hodat, samo sam mogla tamo lezat i smrzavat dupe na onom betonu
to vise nije bilo ono sretno pijanstvo, ono kad si sav happy i ufuran, barem s moje strane nije bilo tako..to je vise preslo u ono depresivno pijancenje kada sam gledajuci u vrtece zvijezde shvatila kako moj zivot nema smisla, kako je sve otislo u kurac, kako ja samo vegetiram ovdje bez ikakvog cilja u zivotu (mene uvijek uhvate te depresivne misli kad sam narokana) i najrade sam se htjela bacit tamo u grote negdje u more ali nisam bila sposobna niti da ustanem a kamoli da se bacim negdje
napokon oko 1 smo krenule natrag opet u onaj rock bar..isla sam pišat jer vise nisam mogla, bilo mi je bolje ali svejedno ko da cu se zrigat i jos uvijek mi je tako, hranu nemogu vidit
ova frendica je vidla brata pa smo malo s njim bili, dala sam mu zadnju pljugu, tj predzadnju jer mi se jedna razbila..nazalost...
i onda smo malo plesale jer je svirao bend i tako...
zaboravila sam reci da su cak oko 11 ono kad smo prvi put otisle pustit paradise city
kako uvijek pogode kad sam ja tamo
i tako...vec je svima dosadno jer je ovo zacudo jedan hm..poduzi post
e da evo vam jedne pjesme od gunsa...tako se trenutno osjecam..totalni breakdown svega.........
Guns N' Roses - Breakdown
We all come in from the cold
We come down from the wire
An everybody warms themselves
to a different fire
When sometimes we get burned
You'd think sometime we'd learn
The one you love is the one
That should take you higher
You ain't got no one
You better go back out and find um
Just like children hidin' in a closet
Can't tell what's goin' on outside
Sometimes we're so far off the beaten track
We'll get taken for a ride
By a parlor trick or some words of wit
A hidden hand up a sleeve
To think the one you love
could hurt you now
Is a little hard to believe
But everybody darlin' sometimes
Bites the hand that feeds
When I look around
Everybody always brings me down
Well is it them or me
Well I just can't see
But there ain't no peace to found
But if someone really cared
Well they'd take the time to spare
A moment to try and understand
Another one's despair
Remember in this game we call life
That no one said it's fair
Breakdown
Let me hear it now
Breakdown
let me hear it now
Yeah
Breakdown
Let me hear it now
Breakdown
let me hear it now
Get down with yo' bad self
Alright
I've come to know the cold
I think of it as home
When there ain't enough of me to go around
I'd rather be left alone
But if I call you out of habit I'm out of love and
I gotta have it
Would you give it to me if I fit you needs
Like when we both knew we had it
But now the damage's done
And we're back out on the run
Fun how ev'rything was roses
When we held on to the guns
Just because you're winnin'
Don't mean you're the lucky ones
Breakdown
Let me hear it now
Breakdown
Yeah
Breakdown
Breakdown
Let me hear it now
"There goes the challenger being chased
By the blue blue meanies on wheels
The vicious traffic squad cars are after
our lone driver
The last American hero
The-the electric sintar
The demi-god,
The super driver of the golden west!
Two nasty Nazi cars are close behind
The beautiful lone driver
The police cars are getting closer-closer...
Closer to our soul hero in his soul mobile
Yeah baby!
They about to strike, They gonna get him,
Smash! Rape!
The last beautiful free soul on this planet
But...it is written if the Evil Spirit arms the Tiger with claws
Brahman provided wings for the Dove
Thus spake the Super Guru" *
"Did you hear that"
Post je objavljen 12.11.2006. u 12:04 sati.