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Opis bloga
gledam te

pametnjakovičke
There is nothing like looking
if you want to find something.
You certanly usually find something,
if you look,
but it is not always
quite the something
you were after.




OGLAS

ako neko ima
barbiku koja mu
više ne treba
bez obzira na njeno stanje
dolaze u obzir i ošišane
i bez oblekice
sve moguće
dakle ako posjedujete
iste
a baš vam i ne trebaju
ja se opće ne bum ljutila
ak mi poklonite koju
kako bi istu upotrijebila
u umjetničke
i kreativne svrhe
:)

možete mi se javiti na

shpijunka@net.hr




LIKOVI NA KOJE MOŽETE NALETITI ČITAJUČ MOJA ŠPIJUNIRANJA

vrlo-kulturan-tip
je naj coolturniji tip ikad
cirkus je njegov život
špiunka lav him veri mač

d-dedi
njegov ded, super lik
veči od života, inspiracija
cirkus je i njegov život

moja-crvena-kristina
frendica, cimerica, voli samo rokenrol
i sve što ide uz njeg

d-pes
kikin pas, olso također cimer
šetam ga i čistim dlake uglavnom


d tip
ima ženu i decu al voli kiki
i kiki njega
posjeduje i čoper

miš
kikin bivši
voli pit pa srat
pa se ispričavat

čika zubo
je čika zubo, brine o mojim zubima i kašnjenu
voli dobru muziku
njegova najbolja izjava pri davanju inekcije je:
ne bježi, nemreš mi pobječ

gazda-idiot
tip koji dođe svakog petnajstog i uzme mi sve novce

dii-evijetr
bili smo si priležnici

seka
moja seka, prekrasna je
plesačica

šog
je njen dečko
oni bu kupili stan na kredu

kizo
talentirani dečko s muzikom u nogama
seka ga je volila prije
sad je kizo muž i tata
i njegov život je cirkus

dundo
frend dugogodišnji,
ima dvoje dece, balerinicu i medenog
a ja sam kuma

marklar
frend, kompjuter vizrd
on veli da bari plavušu

plavuša
se čudi kaj je njen dečko ljubomoran
dok se druži s marklarom

barbi
frendica, barbi tip žene
ima dva sina,
čića gimnastičara i depa umjetnika
i muža kena, kapetana


d-tiha-patnja-tip
moj kvazi šef na mom
kvazi poslu
kao sam se palila na njega
tojest na ideju o njemu

bafalo
susjed koji lepo crta i svira flamenko
on uvijek čeka poštara

poštar
nisam ziher kolko puta zvoni
meni sve hiti u kaslić



idi pa vidi
kaveri
jako dobra priča
nešnl

ja čitam
bestseler
xportal

ribafish
drito
sid
tarzan
leb
đizs
stretch
hybrid
foto
objektiv

11.02.2006., subota

marfi nam za danas veli ovak

Drugi Hartleyev zakon
Nikad ne idi u krevet s osobom čudnijom od sebe.


kak nisam doma zadnjih dana
nek letam okolo
ne pišem

puno novosti ima
život nekak juri
sto na sat
a bez presinga, polako
malo kontradiktorno, a?

ma nije

uglavnom
jedan stari odnos
prešao je na novi nivo

tjedan dana nisam pošteno bila doma

sanjala sam olimpijadu
da su s neba padali
navijački šeširi

onda me nazvo
d-tiha-patnja-lik
i reko da sprema program za
našu olimpijadu

zvao i rus
pravi medalje

moja crvena kristina
našla posao
od danas konobari

bila sam na aerodromu
neki dan
išla pred d-dedija
pa čula par friških
zanimljivih pričica

onda s vrlo-kulturnim-tipom
u kazalište
uživancija

jučer sam kiki skuhala
večeru
tako nečim nisam se bavila već
......
jako dugo
:)

žurim dalje
moram prošetat
pesa

zrihtat se

a onda
idem gledati film o đoni kešu
pisala bum neki drugi put
kad bu više vremena

volim ovu stvar...


Sisters of Mercy
Temple of Love


With the fire from the fireworks up above me
With a gun for a lover and a shot for the pain at hand
You run for cover in the temple of love
You run for another but still the same
For the wind will blow my name across this land

In the temple of love you hide together
Believing pain and fear outside
But someone near you rides the weather
And the tears he cried will rain on walls
As wide as lovers eyes

In the temple of love: shine like thunder
In the temple of love: cry like rain
In the temple of love: hear my calling
In the temple of love: hear my name

And the devil in black dress watches over
My guardian angel walks away
Life is short and love is always over in the morning
Black wind come carry me far away

With the sunlight died and night above me
With a gun for a lover and a shot for the pain inside
You run for cover in the temple of love
You run for another it’s all the same
For the wind will blow and throw your walls aside

With the fire from the fireworks up above
With a gun for a lover and a shot for the pain
You run for cover in the temple of love
I shine like thunder cry like rain
And the temple grows old and strong
But the wind blows longer cold and long
And the temple of love will fall before
This black wind calls my name to you no more

In the black sky thunder sweeping
Underground and over water
Sounds of crying weeping will not save
Your faith for bricks and dreams for mortar
All your prayers must seem as nothing
Ninety-six below the wave
When stone is dust and only air remains

In the temple of love: shine like thunder
In the temple of love: cry like rain
In the temple of love: hear the calling
And the temple of love is falling
Down

In the temple of love: shine like thunder
In the temple of love: cry like rain
In the temple of love: hear my calling
In the temple of love: hear my name

In the black sky thunder sweeping
Underground and over water
Sounds of crying weeping will not save
Your faith for bricks and dreams for mortar
All your prayers must seem as nothing
Ninety-six below the wave
When stone is dust and only air remains
The only haven you can trust

And the devil in black dress watches over
My guardian angel walks away
Life is short and love is always over in the morning
Black wind come carry me far away

With the fire from the fireworks up above
With a gun for a lover and a shot for the pain you

You run for cover in the temple of love
I shine like thunder cry like rain
And the temple grows old and strong
But the wind blows longer cold and long
And the temple of love will fall before
This black wind calls my name to you no more

In the temple of love you hide together
Believing pain and fear outside
But someone near you rides the weather
And the tears he cried will rain on walls
As wide as lovers eyes

In the temple of love: shine like thunder
In the temple of love: cry like rain
In the temple of love: hear my calling
And the temple of love is falling
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