nobody like(s) me
tek sad kad je, da ironia bude veca, subota vec i prosla, mene pukla histeria jer sjedim doma dok se vani hrpetina ljudi provodi, nacugava, čaga, bari, žvali, drpa i ko zna kai sve ne. tjesi me cinjenica da valjda ima i onih koima je sad onako lejm kak je meni sinoc bilo. ustvari, opce me to ne tjes, steram ih u kurac sve od reda. sam zato kai sam solo i nadrkana jer sam doma. odgledala sam 2 filma. i neku seriu. 800ti nastavak valjda, jer nis nisam kuzila al who cares. srecom, nijedan film nie bio plačipizdaški i niko na kraju nie zivio happily ever after i ta sranja.
zapravo uzasno zvucim ogorceno, cak i sama sebi, a nie mi bas jasno iz cega sva ta frustracia. nisam se zaljubila dobrih dve-tri godine. jedini tip koi mi se svidja je u splitu. al prema cielom tom emotivnom planu sam totalno ravnodusna. imam filing da vise nikad necu osjecat leptirice u zelucu radi nekog tipa, jer cu vec unaprijed znat da je sve to skupa zapravo uvodni bullshit ne bi li ga on eventualno metnuo.
ima neki film, ne znam ustvari koi, di neki od glumaca za ljubav kaze da je kao "santa claus story for grownups". mozda sam cak i premlada da prestanem vjerovat, al ruku na srce, nikad nisam ni bila tip trebe koa je smisljala svoe vjencanje od 3. godine, vjencavala barbiku i kena i vjezbala "I do" pred ogledalom. ja sam vise real school i nadam se nekom ok liku, medjusobnom postovanju, dobrom sexu i prijateljskom odnosu. zapravo, nist ti ne treba osim lika kojeg volis i dobre muzike u pozadini.
a mislila sam da ce post krenut sasvim u nekom drugom smjeru. jebiga, sorry.
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Ah, I’m a mean, mean woman
And I don’t mean no one man, no good, no.
I’m a mean, mean woman,
I don’t mean no one man, no good.
I just treats ‘em like I wants to
I never treats ‘em, honey like I should.
Oh, Lord, I once had a daddy,
He said he’d give me everything in sight.
Once had a daddy,
Said he’d give me everything in sight.
Yes, he did
So I said, “Honey, I want the sunshine,
you take the stars out of the night.
Come on and give ‘em to me, babe, ‘cause I want ‘em right now.”
I ain’t the kind of woman
Who’d make your life a bed of ease, ha ha ha ha!
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
I’m not the kind of woman, no,
To make your life a bed of ease.
Yeah, but if you, if you just wanna go out drinkin’, honey,
Won’t you invite me along please.
Oh, I’ll be so good to ya babe, yeah!
Whoa, go on!
I guess I’m just like a turtle
That’s hidin’ underneath its horny shell.
Whoa, whoa, oh yeah, like a turtle
Hidin’ underneath its horny shell.
But you know I’m very well protected —
I know this goddamn life too well.
Oh! Now call me mean, you can call me evil, yeah, yeah,
I’ve been called much of some things around,
Honey, don’t ya know I have!
Whoa, call me mean or call me evil
I’ve been called much of some things, all things around,
Yeah, but I’m gonna take good care of Janis, yeah,
Honey, ain’t no one gonna dog me down.
Alright, yeah.
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This is the springtime of my loving - the second season I am to know
You are the sunlight in my growing - so little warmth I've felt before.
It isn't hard to feel me glowing - I watched the fire that grew so low.
It is the summer of my smiles - flee from me Keepers of the Gloom.
Speak to me only with your eyes. It is to you I give this tune.
Ain't so hard to recognize - These things are clear to all from
time to time.
Talk Talk - I've felt the coldness of my winter
I never thought it would ever go. I cursed the gloom that set upon us...
But I know that I love you so
These are the seasons of emotion and like the winds they rise and fall
This is the wonder of devotion - I see the torch we all must hold.
This is the mystery of the quotient - Upon us all a little rain must fall.
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