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ZnAm Da NiŠtA nE zNaM!!
Oni koje poznam
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Cigi
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Gala
Lina
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Oni koje na žalost ne poznam
the naughty girl
[maya
just a girl
Don't worry be happy
blody merry
join the blue side
tina
opasna brineta
Just fucked up
Obe
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kaka girls
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mala lee
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naste
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*love*
red hot girl
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mony
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LIFE IS MUSIC AND MUSIC IS LIFE
Panic At The Disco
Arctic Monkeys
Kaiser Chiefs
Fall Out Boy
Bloc Party
The Cribs
The Rascals
The Libertines
Babyshambles
The Used
My Chemical Romance
Hladno Pivo
Six Pack
Azra
Psihomodo Pop
Evanescence
FlyLeaf
Paramore
The Matches
Kate Nash
Amy McDonald
Adele
Amy Winehouse
Duffy
Kathy Perry
The Roots
Bullet For My Valentine
Madina Lake
Guano Apes
The CLash
Sex Pistols
The Ramones
Pink Floyd
Led Zepellin
The Beatles
The White Stripes
SOAD
The Academy Is...
R.E.M
Coldplay
Radiohead
Snow Patrol
Green Day
Franz Ferdinand
The Editors
These New Puritans
Blink 182
+44
Silverstein
British Sea Power
The Pigeon Detectives
Incubus
Iron Maiden
Smashing Pumpkins
Tegan and Sara
Queens of the stone age
Blood Red Shoes
Lupe Fiasco
Elemental
Zabranjeno Pušenje
Hard-Fi
RHCP
New Found Glory
Forever the sickest kids
ACDC
No Doubt
The Audition
The Kooks
The Maine
Treaty of Paris
The Morning Of
Audioslave
The Hush Sound
Regina Spektor
Fiona Apple
The Last Shadow Puppets
Abigail's Ghost
Belfast Food
Sugarcult
The Killers
The Strokes
The Doors
Operator Please
The Enemy
Underoath
The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus
Serj Tankian
EAGLES OF DEATH METAL
BLUR
the Prodigy
Iron Maiden
Judas Priest
Exploited
Riblja Čorba
Debeli precednik
Vatra
The Adicts
Buzzcocks
Schoolgirl Bitch
UK Subs
Laura Marling
Florence and the Machine
The Veils
They young knives
Pete and the Pirates
Superbus
Babes in Toyland
The Hole
Black Kids
Ida Maria
Ladyhawke
Be your own Pet
Marilyn Manson
Disturbed
Shiny Toy Guns
Holy Roman Empire
Death Cab for Cutie
New years Day
Eisley
Saving Abel
The New Amsterdams
Kate Voagele
and so on and so on...
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SLUŠAM:najviše rock i punk
EAGLES OF DEATH METAL-DON'T SPEAK
Don't move, don't speak, even whisper
There's something happenin' but don't be scared
I'm too smooth, you never see me coming
I'm never in a hurry, I'm just movin' fast
I said HAOW!
Oh yes you know I said HAOW!
I came to make a bang!
I said HAOW!
Yeah.
Yes I said HAOW!
I came to make a bang!
Pull me, I'm your fabulous weapon
I'll hit your target, girl, so you see
Well I'm in too tight, gonna feel it tonight, yeah
Baby here I stand, I'm your impossible man
I said HAOW!
Yes I said HAOW!
I came to make a bang!
I said HAOW!
Yeah!
I said HAOW!
I came to make a bang, yeah!
Don't move, don't speak, even whisper
You have my weapon, girl, but don't be scared
I'm in too tight, gonna feel it tonight, yeah
Baby girl, gonna take your whole world
HAOW!
Yes I said HAOW!
I came to make a bang yeah!
HAOW!
Yes I said HAOW!
I came to make a bang yeah!
HAOW!
I came to make a bang yeah!
HAOW!
I came to make a bang yeah!
HAOW!
I came to make a bang yeah!
HAOW!
I came to make a bang yeah!
HAOW!
No, no, OK.
No, yes, yessy.
That last one was retarded.
No, that's wrong.
Alright
arsenal
Coldplay-Violet Hill
Was a long and dark December
From the rooftops i remember
There was snow
White snow
Clearly i remember
From the windows they were watching
While we froze down below
When the future's architectured
By a carnival of idiots on show
You'd better lie low
If you love me
Won't you let me know?
Was a long and dark December
When the banks became cathedrals
And the fog
Became God
Priests clutched onto bibles
And went out to fit their rifles
And the cross was held aloft
[Violet Hill Lyrics on http://www.elyricsworld.com ]
Bury me in honor
When i'm dead and hit the ground
A love back home unfolds
If you love me
Won't you let me know?
I don't want to be a soldier
With the captain of some sinking ship
With snow, far below
So if you love me
Why'd you let me go?
I took my love down to violet hill
There we sat in snow
All that time she was silent still
So if you love me
Won't you let me know?
If you love me,
Won't you let me know?
"If I could dream at all, it would be about you.
And I'm not ashamed of it."
Edward Cullen <333333
Ladyhawke-Paris is burning
All of the boys and the girls here, in Paris.
Sing to the night without sight, but with madness.
I can’t keep up, I’m a wreck, but want it.
Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris?
My heart is yearning, but Paris is burning.
Paris is burning all night long.
My heart is dreaming, but Paris is screaming.
Paris is screaming all night long.
Kids in the street drinking wine, on the sidewalk.
Saving the plans that we made, till its night time.
Give me your glass, its your last, you’re too wasted.
Or get me one too, cos i’m new any ???.
My heart is yearning, but Paris is burning.
Paris is burning all night long.
My heart is dreaming, but Paris is screaming.
Paris is screaming all night long.
I’ve lost my way, its hard to find it through.
I see the night, but i’m lost outside of you.
I’ve lost my way, its hard to find it through.
I see the night, but i’m lost outside of you.
My heart is yearning, but Paris is burning.
Paris is burning all night long.
My heart is dreaming, but Paris is screaming.
Paris is screaming all night long.
I’ve lost my way, its hard to find it through.
I see the night, but i’m lost outside of you.
I’ve lost my way, its hard to find it through.
I see the night, but i’m lost outside of you.
Svira:
The Klaxons-Atlantis to Interzone
ne znam šta bi više rekla, postala sam tupa.
mislim da ću slijedeći tjedan napravit ono kaj već dugo želim.
samo ću otić.ne na more il neš, bila sam na moru, nego jednostavno ću u glavi otić.
neću se nikom javljat malo duže, dosta mi je svega i svih.
to će trajat do četvrtka kad idem u mađarsku.
stari je nabavio karte za f1 i to sve uključujući treninge i utrku.
napokon.
ovo čekam već nekih 6 godina. :)
a dream come true.
vidjet ću alonsa, ak mi se posreći i ak mi bratić bude dovoljno uporan, možda se domognem autograma, čak i kojeg bolida.
da bar dođem do nekog bolida.samo da ga dotaknem.
po mogućnosti renault
ni ferrari nije na odmet haha.
jedva čekam. još uvijek gledam u te karte i ne vjerujem. :)
ne vjerujem da se ovo događa.
lijepo je.
nije tolko lijepo što se osjećam ko da je usred 12.mjeseca ali šta je tu je.
i sunce će jednom doć.
ali lijepo je ležat na kiši s Njim i samo gledat u nebo.
nije tolko lijepo to što sad vjerojatno imam upalu bubrega jer mi se stalno piša.al vrijedilo je
prolaze dani.neki sporije neki brže.
al ja ipak imam potrebu da odem negdje.
sama.
jer iskreno nemam baš vremena za sebe.
uvijek nešto moram.
kuhat, ić van s nekim, ić u šoping, bit s Njim.
a iskreno to me umara i to jako.
samo bih željela bit malo sama.
skupit sve svoje misli, bez ikoga da me zove na taj moj mobitel kojeg jednom planiram ugasit i ne palit više.
bez ikog da me živcira.
bez ikog da mi govori šta da radim.
iskreno, možda ovo zvuči ludo, al željela bi da škola počna.
ne zbog nekih opće poznatih razloga, nego zato što jednostavno kad škola traje nisam doma.
a mrzim bit doma.
i kad je škola zauzeta sam.uvijek sam negdje.trčim i zaboravim na sve.
pogotovo na stvari koje me muče ovih dana.
ugl.mislim da je vrijeme da odem na kratko, bez obzira oće li to bit more il neš treće.samo da budem sama.barem malo.
čujemo se. možda se javim nekad. vjerojatno ne. uživat ću malo.
prepustit ću se ljetu kakvo god da bilo.
Yesterday is always too far away and all my tomorrows won't save me today.
I tako bijah ja na još jednom koncertu.
Ovog puta na Juliette and the Licks.
I nenadjebivi su al fkt.
Ženska je luda, ženska je moČna, ženska ima nenadjebiv glas.
Bio je to jedan od najboljih koncerata ikad.
Dobro utrošenih sat vremena.
Krasno
Šteta kaj to nije bilo neš veće i negdje vani, na nekoj tratini.
E to bi bilo fantastično.
Al neću se žalit.
U biti, šteta je kaj nisu cijenjeni kolko bi ustvari trebali bit.
Malo ljudi zna za njih, malo ljudi ih sluša.
Sjećam se dana kad sam nabavila Four on the floor.
I tada je sve bilo gotovo.
Zaljubih se u onaj rock, onaj pravi istinski rock.
Ne ovo danas, ne, to nije rock.
Oke, čast izuzecima, ali ima ih malo.
Ugl Four on the Floor je jedan od meni najdražih albuma.
Nema ni jedne promašene pjesme, sve savršeno, malo koji album to uspijeva.
Aj dobro tu je PATD al njih jednostavno nemrem usporedit s Juliette and the Licks, potpuno su drugačije orijentirani.
Ali stvarno, svaka im dala.
I takoc.
Fkt se osjećam beznačajno.
Beskorisno.
Mrzim to.
Nemam kaj za radit osim vucarat se okolo s bilo kim koga nađem.
Ne brojim ni kolko puta sam bila u kinu u zadnjih par dana.
Ustvari, imam ja kaj za radit.
Mogla bih ja svašta.
Ionak moram pofarbat sobu(u crveno ) ali neda mi se uopće naprezat.
I mrzim kad best frendica odjebava nas pučane zbog dečka.
Ja to ne radim.Osjećala bih se loše kad bih to napravila.
Ja bih uvijek odjebala njega za frendice.
Al ona.
Trebale smo danas imat girls night out.
Je al pogodite šta.
Niš.
Ne znam dal sam dobra frendica ak se ljutim zbog tog al jbg, dogovaramo se nas 3 za to već jebeno dugo i sad nas odjebe.
Fkt nije fer.
A dobro nas 2 idemo same.
Kog briga.
Otić ćemo u Kraš, isprobavat krpe i gledat filmić u kinu.
Ugl, nemam niš pametno za reć.
Samo upropaštavam sve u zadnje vrijeme ionak i ovak.
Radim gluposti.
Ne znam kaj mi je.
A u kurac i sa mnom.
Opet se osjećam tako jebeno beskorisno.
U pm.
Ma sama sam si kriva.
Gledala bi devedeje al mi se neda do videoteke.
A sam trebam preć cestu.
Ustvari nemam ni para za to.
xD
Jella bi slatkač iz megića al mi se neda do tam.
A trebam preć 2 ceste do tam.
waaaaa
I've been wronged by my wrongs again.
I've been wronged by my wrongs again.
I've been wronged by my wrongs again.
I've been wronged by my wrongs again.
I've been wronged by my wrongs again.
I've been wronged by my wrongs again.
I've been wronged by my wrongs again.
I've been wronged by my wrongs again.
I've been wronged by my wrongs again.
I've been wronged by my wrongs again.
I've been wronged by my wrongs again.
I feel dirty and cheap like I'm built from the street
Fresh blood and dead meat another child's been beat
Yesterday is always too far away
And all my tomorrows won't save me today
High heels clippin like clattering cans
You'll find the mark in the shadow of a man
I've been wronged by my wrongs again, oh lord
All my life has come and gone disapeared my mind
And I can't right my wrongs
I felt like nothing was real all tattered and blue like a gutted sheep
And oh I'm having visions again
Aj bok. Idem u život.Kojeg li života.
Aj bok.
Proganja me danima.I noćima.Čak i u snu.
Pobjeći ne mogu.Jer bježanje znači odustati.
A odustajanje mrzim.Jako.
Jer to znači da si slab.
He saw the raven.The raven was hurt. I said I was going to help the raven.
Cause I knew the raven's gonna live, gonna fly.
But He killed the raven.
He killed a part of me.
He said the raven was too weak.
Albert Camus once wrote, "Blessed are the hearts that can bend. They shall never be broken." But I wonder.... If there's no breaking, then there's no healing. And if there's no healing, then there is no learning. And if there's no learning, then there's no struggle. But the struggle is a part of life, So must all hearts be broken ?
"Ne zovi me više", napisala sam poruku i stisnula šalji.
To je bio već treći put.
No, nastavio me zvati. Nastavio je govoriti da mu je žao.
Nastavio je slati one ubitačne poruke.
Moram priznat da je uporan.
A moram priznat da sam i ja jedna obična tvrdoglava glupača.
Kad moram sačuvat svoj debilni ponos.
Jebeš ponos. Hah.
Mislila sam si: "nek mu bude kad mi nije vjerovao".
Mislila sam si: "nek malo pati".
To je sve zato što smo isti. Zato što oboje tako impulzivno reagiramo.
Možda je netko trebao popustit. Naravno, on. Da. Meni ponos neda da popustim. Ali, on je kriv. Ipak je sve to njegova krivica.
Ljubomora. Oboje smo ljubomorni. On vjerojatno to više pokazuje nego ja.
Pa eto, ljubomora ga je dovde i dovela.
Sad nek se osjeća krivim.
I tako je to potrajalo nekih 3 dana.
Onda smo se pomirili. Začudo.
Al mislila sam da mi vjeruje.
Bila sam sigurna u to.
Sad više ne znam u šta sam sigurna. Šta mislim.
Jebiga.
Eto, preživljavam.
Na bilo kakav način.
Razmišljam. Čak i previše.
Želim. Puno toga previše.
Sanjarim. Uvijek <3
Nekad isparim na Krk, pa se vratim.
I tako.
I ispijam koktele iz mog najdražeg jarunskog kafića.
haha.
I eto, svađam se s njim. Oke, sad trenutno ne.
ma sve je oke.
kad zapravo dobro promislim, niš mi ne fali.
Imam čak i svoju summer glazbu. xD
i ljenčarim.
Želim otići.
Iako mi niš ne fali.
Želim otići.
A kad sam glupa.