Wednesday, August 29, 2007
Tuesday, August 28, 2007
vesnica intrebare......de ce?
DE CE ne plac noua fetele cu parul ars si sunci pe piept si pe coapse???...........:::
Monday, August 27, 2007
Nice guys finish last......
Exact cum zicea si melodia de la green day este prea adevarat.....Daca esti baiat bun cu prietenii tai o sa devii omega grupului.....Daca esti baiat bun si te obsearva vreo gagica esti catalogat fraier si ea oricum ajunge cu cel mai retardat om al gastii doar pentru ca ala e bad boy [adik face tampenii si se da mare si nu vorbeste prea mult pentru ca nu prea il duce mintea] si nici nu o va baga prea mult in seama doar cand ar mai avea nevoie el si ea va fi foarte fericita datorita imaginii care io face relatzia asta in societate.......Si da normal........Fetele sunt cele mai romantice si cele mai instruite intrale dragostei.......Adevarat cat de cat....Pacat ca stiu doar teoria......Cum zicea si un preten arab, daca nu mintzi nu......capetzi.........[you know...get it....]. La munca in romania de asemeanea..........Tu te spetesti si muncesti si faci si dregi pe cand majoritatea stau permitzandusi chestia asta doar pentru faptul ca ei sunt "un-nice" si stiu sa fie pupincuristi.....
Dupa asemenea ganduri vatzi dat seama cce parerea am eu despre mine....Euuuu.....Sunt prost rau........Cand ma duc intrun grup ajut deoarece dasta sunt prietenii nu?....Rong.......La munca nai cum sa faci ceva daca nu sti sa pupi in cur si unii te lasa masca cu tehnicile pe care le au....Pe cand eu stiu Sa ma cert cu sefii si sa le spun in fatza ce cred....Halal talent......Iar cu dragutzele......Daca imi place de vreuna eu nus ca restu de oameni normali care daca itzi zice ca are preten sau pur si simplu nar putea fi nimic intre noi in loc sa renuntz ma transform in confesorul ei si uneori si in ingerul ei pazitor........Masochista treaba stiu.......Dar ce sa faci........Sunt baiat bun........Vreau sa nu mai fiu dar....Nu prea imi iese:P
Dupa asemenea ganduri vatzi dat seama cce parerea am eu despre mine....Euuuu.....Sunt prost rau........Cand ma duc intrun grup ajut deoarece dasta sunt prietenii nu?....Rong.......La munca nai cum sa faci ceva daca nu sti sa pupi in cur si unii te lasa masca cu tehnicile pe care le au....Pe cand eu stiu Sa ma cert cu sefii si sa le spun in fatza ce cred....Halal talent......Iar cu dragutzele......Daca imi place de vreuna eu nus ca restu de oameni normali care daca itzi zice ca are preten sau pur si simplu nar putea fi nimic intre noi in loc sa renuntz ma transform in confesorul ei si uneori si in ingerul ei pazitor........Masochista treaba stiu.......Dar ce sa faci........Sunt baiat bun........Vreau sa nu mai fiu dar....Nu prea imi iese:P
Intercultural friends.....
Ca de ob fetele astea fac cunostintza cu totzi ciudatzii de prin turcia si arabia si ajung iar sa cunosc toate ciudatzeniile de natzii........Aseara am baut cu niste arabi din state.......Foarte intereseant mai ales ca erau la a2a sticla de de johny plimbaretzu'.........Sa vezi ce discutzii ies cu niste dastia care nici musulmani buni nu sunt ca sa zici ca sunt inchisi si nu fac aia si aia si aia si nici deschisi la alta cultura totusi nu sunt.........Norocu meu pentru ca chiar ma plictisisem de ciudatzii din romania:P............Oricum imi lipseste Brasovu si sincer vreau sa scap de distractziile supereftine si nonpractice.........Noroc ca o sa vina instructzia acum:D..........AAAAA.....Vroiam sa va mai zc sa va uitatzi dreaq azi la cer ca cik o sa fie marte atat de aproape incat o sa avem 2 luni pe cer....Ca in filmele alea sf de Roddenberry............In seara asta cred ca o sa avem ocazia bejetzi sa facem pe romanticii.....NUsh cat chef o sa am eu cel putzin.......dar......bla.....wtever.........Have a nice night si sa fitzi totodata iubitzi:)
Saturday, August 25, 2007
SGV
Asta va fi functzia mea in armata:P........Din 120 de candidatzi au ramas doar 40 si ceva si da....si eu printre ei.........Acum ascult stronger then all de la hammerfall si simnt melodia...........Miam dem ca se poate:D............Credeam ca dau teste pentru trupe seal sau pentru astronautzi la nasa......Mama lor...e important ca am trecut......Dupa 2 zile de breaza am fost si 4 ore in brasov cu 2 tovarasi.........Nebunie.......Imi pace locul si imi plac dragutzele de acolo....Le prieste aerul de munte:P.........Oricum acum nu prea am timp sa va mai povestesc......A fost interesant oricum si trebuie sa mai ajung la bv da de data asta cu gask mare.......Dupa instructzie poate:).......Ganduri numai de bine de la un soldat amarat:P
Wednesday, August 22, 2007
Raiul nostru , iadul altora ..
Citand din versuriile melodiei "Aproape de voi" a trupei Cargo .. In seara asta vreau sa beau , sa uit d orice
nevoi , sa sparg paharul shi sa zic , sunt acum aici cu voi , nu stiu cat timp mi-a mai ramas , dar vreau sa mi-l petrec cu voi , care mi-atzi fost alaturi la bine shi la greu .. poza asta e pt voi . Cel putzin eu vad in poza asta banala in care apar doua beri Ursus [ nu conteaza marca ] .. vad un fel d .. un ceva .. o chestie .. o unire acolo .. o semnificatzie , un simbol , o metafora , o asemanare , k totushi .. noi suntem alaturi .. noi astia ciudatzei .. noi care facem lucruriile in felul nostru , noi care traim viatza cu bani putzini shi cu distractzie multa .. noi astia cu heavy metalu' , care incet incet devine underground [ cum spune cineva ] .. noi .. pur shi simplu .. noi ashtia putzini shi adevaratzi . Fie ..ma apuca shi p mn , simtzeam nevoia d a zice asha ceva . Ma uitam la poza asta shi mi-a trecut aceasta idee prin minte shi am zis sa o dezvolt aicea . Pt k lumea noastra , ciudata , bizara shi d neconceput pt
multzi altzii e modul nostru d
viatza .. pt k ce pt majoritatea ar fi un calvar , un iad , pt noi e raiul .. lucruriile simple , banale , aparent fara rost , ciudate , bizare , dar care noi le intzelegem shi le procesam intr-un alt sens .. poate pt acest simplu fapt vedem lumea intr-un mod diferit fatza d restu' .
by THEO
Tuesday, August 21, 2007
bey nam nimic cu voi dar chiar sunt funny......si usor adevarate:)
101 rules of Black Metal
by Harry and Steve of Kail
Don't be gay.
Be "true".
All people who aren’t "true" are gay.
Be grim.
Be necro.
Be simultaneously grim and necro if at all possible.
Break things while being grim and necro.
Don't have fun at concerts. Stand around with arms crossed.
Repeat all above while denouncing organized religion in any form.
Never ever, EVER under ANY circumstances...
...Listen to Peccatum.
When someone asks you if you enjoy the music of Mayhem, point out that you only enjoy the music of "the true" Mayhem. Maniac is gay.
Don't play with fuzzy things, excepting that by "play" you mean "burn".
Don't be Dani Filth.
Never, ever, under any circumstances utter the phrase "Kenny G slams, man."
Don't be Dani Filth.
When your mom tells you to take out the garbage tell her that you're too metal to remove refuse.
Run for it!
Sodomize a virgin whore.
Sodomize anything that is not male. (Fuzzy things look out!)
Make sure your album goes out of print about 3 years after its release... so it becomes 'cult'.
When in doubt, say "True Norwiegian Black Metal!"
If that doesn't work, blast beats can fill any silence.
Turn any cross you find upside-down.
Nipple twisting is not a blackmetal activity..
Write a cult, underground, grim and necro zine. Feature only interviews with bands no one has heard of, even "true" blackmetallers.
Never ever, EVER, EVER be open-minded.
Never write songs less than 15 minutes long and containing less than 15 adjectives in the title.
a) paint face. b) go in woods. c) act like troll.
Don't be Mortiis (or Dani Filth).
Don't wear white shoes after Labor Day.
Don't make jokes only your mom would get.
Don't make jokes.
When in doubt, scowl with eyes downturned.
Don't eat Marshmellow Peeps.
To producers of black metal albums: remember...no low end! If it doesn't hurt to listen to, it can't be "true".
Make sure that no less than half of the musicians on your album are "session" members.
When in concert, always growl names of songs so that they are imperceptible. This will ensure that anyone who doesn't have your "cult" LP won't get it.
Never play live.
When getting ready to go to a show, completely forget that the other people there are not going to the show to look at you.
Use barbed wire whenever possible. (Note: this assists in being both "necro" and "grim".)
When asked by a non true BMer what BM is, say something like, "BM is the raw essence of pure black evil in man", in any case, make sure that by the conversations end, the other person still has no idea what black metal is.
Drive one of your band members to suicide, and claim he died because of the "mainstream" "infecting" the "scene".
Reform with "old members" and release an album intended to produce commercial success.
When it flops say that you meant it to fail cause anything less wouldn't be "true".
Have a side project. Ensure that all other members of your band also have side projects.
Fill out the other slots in your other member's side projects as "session" musicians.
Record everything in the same studio with the same producer / instruments / equipment / etc.
Make sure your album cover never consists of more than three colors (color options allowed: grey, black, white).
Publicly state that your band is "non-religious", then use the word "Satan" over 400 times on your one-song thirty-minute album.
Never stuff your shoes to make them appear puffy and avoid the wearing of backwards baseball caps if at all possible. Red ones in particular.
Insist that music should never progress and that it should still sound the same way it did 9 friggin years ago.
Never say "friggin".
Never finish anything you start.
The word "Hail" is the only appropriate greeting whenever greeting someone "true".
If feeling especially true on a given occasion, try "Infernal Hails".
All logos must include illegible writing and at least one inverted cross and/or pentagram. This is non-negotiable.
When referring to sex with a Metal Chick use only the terminology "sticking my clouded frost-spire into her gates of attrition".
Design complex logo for your grim black metal band on binder paper in the middle of math class.
Accept every interview you're offered...then pretend that you really don't enjoy being interviewed.
Thoroughly enjoy Star Trek: The Next Generation.
Wait... scratch that last one. (See rule 1)
Never divulge to any outsiders the Exact Day of the Divine Arrival of the Massive Hoof. Instead, inform them that they should be ready to suck the Dark Lord's greasy @#%$ at any time.
Use the phrase "suck the dark lord's greasy @#%$" whenever possible.
If you ever find that you have somehow become a member of Hecate Enthroned, be sure to piece together a music video of scrap footage of yourself walking around in the woods at night looking evil. Only, instead of being night make sure it's the middle of the @#%$ day, and instead of looking evil, look dorky instead. (See also: rule 1)
(666, rather) Own hundreds of black metal albums, demos and bootlegs. Listen to approximately 8 of them regularly.
Humping a ceramic Virgin Mary in front of your uncle's house is not "pimping it" (unless you tell her you're done then blow in her face like a shotgun when she turns around).
Refrain from using keyboard smilies when communicating via the Internet. Single acceptable smily: -(
Why isn't the word "Northern" in your album title yet!? Get to it! Amatuers...
Spelling things correctly is neither grim nor necro.
Norsk Arysk Blak Metal! Rahhh!!
No matter where you're from, pretend you're from Norway and therefore 'true'.
Don't be Dani Filth. (I think that's clear)
All pets you own now will henceforth be known as "Crucifier". Any pets you own in the future will also be known as "Crucifier".
True black metaller: "Many of our dark hymns are influenced by the mighty Tolkien... You have not read the works of Tolkien!? Nerd. Wait a minute... It appears I am the nerdy one after all!"
@#%$, I'm talking to myself again.
Norsk Arysk Blak Metal! Rahhh!!
That's better, on with the interview!
Whenever you want to set a plot for something grim, let it be Transsylvania.
Create inverted crosses in all possible instances. Suggested tools: Drum sticks, twigs, pool cues, pencils, etc. (See also "clouded frost spire")
Profess publicly that you are a Satanist and add that you are in touch with Norway's ancient Pagan past. Pretend that somehow those two facts make sense in conjunction.
Stick your dick in the mashed potatoes.
Don't make Beastie Boys references.
Don't make references.
Satanus. Huh huh huhuhuhuh.
Huhuhuhuhuhuhuh.
If possible, design the title of your album so that it consists of three completely unrelated words. Dimmu Borgir are the master of this (i.e. Enthrone Darkness Triumphant, Spiritual Black Dimensions, Puritanical Euphoric Misanthropia, Godless Savage Garden) but you may also want to refer to Immortal's "Diabolical Fullmoon Mysticism".
As we all know, women have no place in the homoerotic world of black metal, but if your girl friend still won't stop bugging you about wanting to be involved in your band, give her a lame spoken word part or something.
Never form a band containing you, your wife and/or girlfriend, and some gay looking guy. (See also: rule 11)
Go to bed when your mom tells you to.
If it's rare, it must be good. Order it immediately.
I will not add that as it is not metal enough.
Are you metal enough to be reading this?
Own every Darkthrone release. Listen to exactly none of them.
Own cult-as-@#%$ shirts of bands you not only own no releases of, but also haven't even heard.
Use the phrase "cult-as-@#%$" whenever possible.
Attempt to randomly throw the word "@#%$" during random segments of your songs. (Kindly refer to Attilla's work on De Mysteriis Dom Sathanas.)
In order to make your recording more incomprehensible and therefore more "cult", be sure to either select a singer who has only a tenuous grasp on the language to be sung. (Acceptable languages: Norwegian, Latin, Orcish.)
I'll tell you what your album lay out needs...Some titties.
And you know what else? How long since you acted like a troll? Pick up that makeup and fight, soldier!
You mean to tell me you read this whole thing when you could've have been prancing about in the forest with an axe? For shame! For shaaaaame!!
by Harry and Steve of Kail
Don't be gay.
Be "true".
All people who aren’t "true" are gay.
Be grim.
Be necro.
Be simultaneously grim and necro if at all possible.
Break things while being grim and necro.
Don't have fun at concerts. Stand around with arms crossed.
Repeat all above while denouncing organized religion in any form.
Never ever, EVER under ANY circumstances...
...Listen to Peccatum.
When someone asks you if you enjoy the music of Mayhem, point out that you only enjoy the music of "the true" Mayhem. Maniac is gay.
Don't play with fuzzy things, excepting that by "play" you mean "burn".
Don't be Dani Filth.
Never, ever, under any circumstances utter the phrase "Kenny G slams, man."
Don't be Dani Filth.
When your mom tells you to take out the garbage tell her that you're too metal to remove refuse.
Run for it!
Sodomize a virgin whore.
Sodomize anything that is not male. (Fuzzy things look out!)
Make sure your album goes out of print about 3 years after its release... so it becomes 'cult'.
When in doubt, say "True Norwiegian Black Metal!"
If that doesn't work, blast beats can fill any silence.
Turn any cross you find upside-down.
Nipple twisting is not a blackmetal activity..
Write a cult, underground, grim and necro zine. Feature only interviews with bands no one has heard of, even "true" blackmetallers.
Never ever, EVER, EVER be open-minded.
Never write songs less than 15 minutes long and containing less than 15 adjectives in the title.
a) paint face. b) go in woods. c) act like troll.
Don't be Mortiis (or Dani Filth).
Don't wear white shoes after Labor Day.
Don't make jokes only your mom would get.
Don't make jokes.
When in doubt, scowl with eyes downturned.
Don't eat Marshmellow Peeps.
To producers of black metal albums: remember...no low end! If it doesn't hurt to listen to, it can't be "true".
Make sure that no less than half of the musicians on your album are "session" members.
When in concert, always growl names of songs so that they are imperceptible. This will ensure that anyone who doesn't have your "cult" LP won't get it.
Never play live.
When getting ready to go to a show, completely forget that the other people there are not going to the show to look at you.
Use barbed wire whenever possible. (Note: this assists in being both "necro" and "grim".)
When asked by a non true BMer what BM is, say something like, "BM is the raw essence of pure black evil in man", in any case, make sure that by the conversations end, the other person still has no idea what black metal is.
Drive one of your band members to suicide, and claim he died because of the "mainstream" "infecting" the "scene".
Reform with "old members" and release an album intended to produce commercial success.
When it flops say that you meant it to fail cause anything less wouldn't be "true".
Have a side project. Ensure that all other members of your band also have side projects.
Fill out the other slots in your other member's side projects as "session" musicians.
Record everything in the same studio with the same producer / instruments / equipment / etc.
Make sure your album cover never consists of more than three colors (color options allowed: grey, black, white).
Publicly state that your band is "non-religious", then use the word "Satan" over 400 times on your one-song thirty-minute album.
Never stuff your shoes to make them appear puffy and avoid the wearing of backwards baseball caps if at all possible. Red ones in particular.
Insist that music should never progress and that it should still sound the same way it did 9 friggin years ago.
Never say "friggin".
Never finish anything you start.
The word "Hail" is the only appropriate greeting whenever greeting someone "true".
If feeling especially true on a given occasion, try "Infernal Hails".
All logos must include illegible writing and at least one inverted cross and/or pentagram. This is non-negotiable.
When referring to sex with a Metal Chick use only the terminology "sticking my clouded frost-spire into her gates of attrition".
Design complex logo for your grim black metal band on binder paper in the middle of math class.
Accept every interview you're offered...then pretend that you really don't enjoy being interviewed.
Thoroughly enjoy Star Trek: The Next Generation.
Wait... scratch that last one. (See rule 1)
Never divulge to any outsiders the Exact Day of the Divine Arrival of the Massive Hoof. Instead, inform them that they should be ready to suck the Dark Lord's greasy @#%$ at any time.
Use the phrase "suck the dark lord's greasy @#%$" whenever possible.
If you ever find that you have somehow become a member of Hecate Enthroned, be sure to piece together a music video of scrap footage of yourself walking around in the woods at night looking evil. Only, instead of being night make sure it's the middle of the @#%$ day, and instead of looking evil, look dorky instead. (See also: rule 1)
(666, rather) Own hundreds of black metal albums, demos and bootlegs. Listen to approximately 8 of them regularly.
Humping a ceramic Virgin Mary in front of your uncle's house is not "pimping it" (unless you tell her you're done then blow in her face like a shotgun when she turns around).
Refrain from using keyboard smilies when communicating via the Internet. Single acceptable smily: -(
Why isn't the word "Northern" in your album title yet!? Get to it! Amatuers...
Spelling things correctly is neither grim nor necro.
Norsk Arysk Blak Metal! Rahhh!!
No matter where you're from, pretend you're from Norway and therefore 'true'.
Don't be Dani Filth. (I think that's clear)
All pets you own now will henceforth be known as "Crucifier". Any pets you own in the future will also be known as "Crucifier".
True black metaller: "Many of our dark hymns are influenced by the mighty Tolkien... You have not read the works of Tolkien!? Nerd. Wait a minute... It appears I am the nerdy one after all!"
@#%$, I'm talking to myself again.
Norsk Arysk Blak Metal! Rahhh!!
That's better, on with the interview!
Whenever you want to set a plot for something grim, let it be Transsylvania.
Create inverted crosses in all possible instances. Suggested tools: Drum sticks, twigs, pool cues, pencils, etc. (See also "clouded frost spire")
Profess publicly that you are a Satanist and add that you are in touch with Norway's ancient Pagan past. Pretend that somehow those two facts make sense in conjunction.
Stick your dick in the mashed potatoes.
Don't make Beastie Boys references.
Don't make references.
Satanus. Huh huh huhuhuhuh.
Huhuhuhuhuhuhuh.
If possible, design the title of your album so that it consists of three completely unrelated words. Dimmu Borgir are the master of this (i.e. Enthrone Darkness Triumphant, Spiritual Black Dimensions, Puritanical Euphoric Misanthropia, Godless Savage Garden) but you may also want to refer to Immortal's "Diabolical Fullmoon Mysticism".
As we all know, women have no place in the homoerotic world of black metal, but if your girl friend still won't stop bugging you about wanting to be involved in your band, give her a lame spoken word part or something.
Never form a band containing you, your wife and/or girlfriend, and some gay looking guy. (See also: rule 11)
Go to bed when your mom tells you to.
If it's rare, it must be good. Order it immediately.
I will not add that as it is not metal enough.
Are you metal enough to be reading this?
Own every Darkthrone release. Listen to exactly none of them.
Own cult-as-@#%$ shirts of bands you not only own no releases of, but also haven't even heard.
Use the phrase "cult-as-@#%$" whenever possible.
Attempt to randomly throw the word "@#%$" during random segments of your songs. (Kindly refer to Attilla's work on De Mysteriis Dom Sathanas.)
In order to make your recording more incomprehensible and therefore more "cult", be sure to either select a singer who has only a tenuous grasp on the language to be sung. (Acceptable languages: Norwegian, Latin, Orcish.)
I'll tell you what your album lay out needs...Some titties.
And you know what else? How long since you acted like a troll? Pick up that makeup and fight, soldier!
You mean to tell me you read this whole thing when you could've have been prancing about in the forest with an axe? For shame! For shaaaaame!!
Monday, August 20, 2007
Vama vama am imbatranit......
Dap....Fusei la Stufstock......Bla bla bla bla bla bla......Formatzii naspa majoritatea........Majoritatea vazute de atatea si atatea ori incat nam mai avut chef sa le vad anul asta....Si nici bani......800 de mii beletu....daon plm.......Ce dreaq unii vin fara nici un ban in vama pt ca de....Pt asta e vestita vama....Sa te distrezi f f f eftin.......Aia nu merita sa vada formatziile alea?......Dava dreaq de organizatori...Atat am de spus.....Ce? Cum a fost posibil sa ne lasatzi pe moca la stf1 si stf2?....Ok....Stfu e doar un motiv ca sa se adune mai multzi oameni in vama ca de obicei.......Nu asa multzi ca in altzi ani da au fost........Si in sfarsit am prins si eu esentza vamei.........Stitzi cand?...Cand am ramas fara bani...nici macar de drum......:).......Din prima seara..........Si am stat de vineri pana duminica.....:D......In prima seara am intrat la concerte bla bla bla........Distractzie.....Pe bani......Cu multzi preteni........De dim au plecat majoritatea......Am ramas cu Remzi si gaskutza lui formata din sorsa si cateva pretene deale lu sorsa......Si cu Antonica si gaska lui fermecata.:D. Pe zi am oscilat de la unii la altzii.....Consumai cateva beri asa de sete, cateva bai in mari si cam atat.........Mai pe seara am stationat la piratzi cu Anto. Acolo miam dat seama ca si anto ramasese fara bani si urma o noapte f lunga........Da....na fost asa......Toata lumea infratzita acolo.....Care intra cu tzigari impartzea pana ramanea si el fara......Care ne cunostea facea cinste........Care nu tot face......Oricum ajunsesem sa iubesc piratzii pt ca....era singura zona punker free din vama si acolo cunosteam majoritatea........Nush......Fi deschis.......Incearca sa vezi partea buna a oamenilor.....AAA.....Si nu face cheta........In schimb o sa primesti atentzia respect si grija din partea celorlaltzi.............Duminica pe la 5 seara asa eram majoritatea treji asa relativ si am zis hai fratzilor acasa ca nu mai tzine..........Noroc cu masina lu valerica ca nu mai avea nici unu bani de tren........Ajunsi in cta am lasat ceeilaltzi 2 oameni cu care bausem pe unde habitau si am statzionat la antonica pt o gura de apa........Shauu a bagat 5 winapuri sa mearga in acelasi timp si pe mine ma durea capu si asa.....Ma omorat......Dupa o tura cu vali prin taclale sa vdm cine e ajunsei in sfarsit acasa unde inainte sa maninc sau sa fac baie a trebuit neaparat sami fac o pofta neaparata........Sami fac o cafea asa cum stiu eu si sa fumez o tzigare buna.......Ca ceam baut si ceam fumat in vama......Sa mor eu in tzara nu prea se fumeaza kent lung....:P...........Si dupa 24 de ore de cand am plecat din vama inca...inca ma mai doare capu...Cred cam dato'n insolatzie.........Inca mai imi este sete si totusi park mas intoarce:).....
Monday, August 13, 2007
Friday, August 10, 2007
Reunire d liceu in miniatura
Am km lipsit cu posturiile mele d p Anti-tot in ultima vreme .. dar dupa intamplariile d aseara am ajuns la concluzia k chiar treb sa postez aicea .. pt k asemenea lucruri [ aparent marunte ] chiar se merita shi au darul d a-tzi reamintzii d trecut shi d acele zile ale liceului care incet incet se trec in acolo intr-un coltzishor intunecat shi uitat al memoriei , dar asemenea intamplari k aseara , pastreaza vii acel trecut al vietzii d liceu . Sa trec la o mica istorisire la ce am facut .. deci .. aseara am dat d aproape toata gasculitza care umblam in liceu . Am inceput printr-o plimbare cu Adela p faleza .. apoi o discutzie cu Bogdan shi un amic de-al sau despre planul pt a merge la munte . Apoi am fost cu Costin la Stely in cartier [ Inel 2 ] unde am mancat o shaworma shi am mai vorbit , intre timp dadusem shi d Anto . Dupa am venit in cartier la mn , a venit shi Pisik shi am stat la o vorba/tzigare/suc . A fost asha .. o mica reunire d liceu .. in cateva ore am dat peste cei cu care ne-am petrecut anii d liceu . Ca factori d amuzament am vazut in cartier la mine un boschetar p la piatza care aplauitand tzipa " show must go on , show must go on !! " shi un alt nebun care taraia p strada un frigider stricat .. peisaje pitoreshti intr-o Romania a anului 2007 . Revenind la faza umblatu' dupa ex-colegii , care a fost ideea lu' Costin [ cred k asta a vrut sa fie cadoul d ziua lui ] a fost ceva .. ne-am demonstrat noua .. k dk vrem sa-i vedem p totzi cu care umblam inainte o putem face .. shi ieri chiar am facut totul intr-un interval scurt d ore .. cei drept pretzul a fost .. mult mers , multe tzigari fumate shi mult suc .. dar ce nu facem noi pt prieteni .. friends will be friends .. adevarata vorba celor de la Queen . Totu' este sa vrei .. d putut e foarte ushor .. dk exista vointza .. exista shi realizari .. shi asha mai departe .. right to the end ..
by THEO
by THEO
Trist trist trist.....
Ma plibam azi prin centru ca fusesem la politzie sami scot cazieru a 6-a oara anu asta si din metru in metru ce vad?.....Postere mari si frumoase cu asa zisul si cautatul "greenfest"[:P] Stufstock.......Bagamiash cand am fost eu la aIIa editzie singuru poster care lam vazut a fost in vama veche lipit pe o boxa pe scena........Bah fratzilor daca prin rock intzelegetzi comercialism si sa aratam care are mai multzi bani si care are masina mai bengoasa in vama veche mai bine bagatziva pula fratzilor........Cocalarizatziva ca o duci mai bine acolo......Pizde mai bune, localuri mai curate........locuri mai multe unde sa te duci cand vrei sa te distrezi.....Eu sincer o sa fiu rocker si la 90 de ani varsta la care sigur nu ajung....macar la jumate asa.....Dar......Mie sila sa mai intru in taclale sau in comandament sau mai ales in vama veche.......Nu sunt demult bagat bine in cultura asta asa......Sa zicem de 5 ani asa am inceput sa vizitez broscotecile si tot cea fost si...ce mai este........Dar ce am vazut acum 5 ani prima oara in nord si in ce a incepu sa se transforme toata tarsenia asta in ultimii 2 ani........Nu ma mai regasesc nicaieri.......Oamenii cu care am inceput la fel...Complet debusolatzi.......In ultima vreme am inceput sa vizitez mamaia si localuri care nu au nici o legatura cu rockul pentru ca tot asa mas simtzii si in taclale sau in alta parte.........Nu mai conteaza locul deja....Conteaza sa am oamenii care imi sunt prieteni langa mine si stiu sa traiasca adevarat.........Oricum printre cocalari chiar as zice ca am succes datorita iquului meu exagerat si papagalului dezvoltat[nu va ganditzi la prostii....defapt ganditziva].Nu, glumesc nu sunt eu destept dar majoritatea nu prea gasesc topicuri de discutzie si aia care le gasesc se dovedesc a fi penibili si pana la urma se fac de tot cacatu.....A sight to see[zambet macabru:)]...........Tocmai de aceea am si zis intrun post anterior dragutzele in lumea asta a maselor sunt creierul....Prefer sa vbesc cu o dragutza pt ca am ce.....O sa credetzi ca chiar am inebunit si mam dat pe manelisme si dalea dar nu.....Eu incerc acum sa accept lumea asa cum e ea si da.....Aici intra si putzin conformism nespecific mie dar...Asta e situatzia....Oamenii se schimba nu mult eu cel putzin atat cat trebuie......Pentru pretenii mei care ma stiu de mult si care sunt putzin dezamagitzi sa stitzi ca unele lucruri or sa ramana lafel todeauna.Precizez: NU o sa ma imabtatzi niciodata cu una cu 2.......Daca imi bagatzi o melodie de la Manowar TODEAUNA o sa reactzionez si daca o sa am vreun frate prin apropriere o sa dau si din cap.........Pentru ca cea ce nu aratzi si doar pretenii tai foarte buni stiu despre tine conteaza........Aparentzele sunt pentru ignorantzi.......Trebuie multzumitzi si aia ca in Romania sunt o majoritate.........Sufletul meu e descarcat acum....Ma simt ca dupa o spovedanie.......Am sigurantza mantuirii;))..........Va pupa tata.....Ne vedem la urmatoarea spovedanie.....AAAA....Postare:P
Thursday, August 9, 2007
Mereu in inima mea, oamenii.....
Odihneasca-se in pace marele om numit Florian Pittis. Stau si ascult Complicata viatza de la Pasarea Colibrii si ma gandesc cat de mari au putut fi oamenii astia si cate au facut pt sufletul nostru........ Om al culturii ne amintim vocea lui de la demult uitata Telenciclopedie si din melodiile formatziei Pasarea Colibrii........Petru acest om cu care am crescut o sa termin cum am inceput........Mereu in inima mea oamenii mari....Si da Florian Pittis a fost un om mare........Sa se odihnesca in pace! OMAGIU: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nFCGE5w7DLo
Wednesday, August 8, 2007
Moartea domnului Lazarescu
Deci nam ce zice despre aceasta blasfemie......Cum plm sa spui cai comedie......E comedie realitatea romaneasca.......E tragedie bey dobitocilor care atzi putut sa realizatzi filmul asta......Pana si soundtracku e infernal........Melodiile alea ale Margaretei Paslaru care te face sa tremuri pe interior ca si cum ai asculta vocea unei fete moarte de 50 de ani neimplinita in dragoste.........Legaturi bolnavicioase mia placut......Clasica tema bolnava despre 2 lesbience care se despart ca una se futea cu propriul ei frate...Chiar fain:P.........Filantropica de asemenea....Geniala idee....Baronii cersitului reveald....De asemenea o realitate sumbra a Romaniei dar parca altfel prezentata.......Strainul care a vazut acest film a schitzat un zambet dupa Filantropica........La jumatatea Mortzii domnului Lazarescu vomita in galetusha cu floricele cu sigurantza.....Dao'n plm de treaba....O fi Romania trista si saraca si vai de mama ei dar totusi stim sa radem.......Un om saraca poate sa fie mai fericit decat un om bogat.....Cu conditzia sa nusi planga de mila.......Sa fie cum zicea pretenu meu din Turcia LARGE la minte........O tzara de asemenea. Prin filme ca Moartea domnului Lazarescu noi cultivam acea plangere de mila....Sami bag picioarele ma stitzi baiat destept care ma stitzi.....Care ma stitzi mai bine stitzi cami plac toate filmuletzele alea de scurt metraj care aparent nu au nici un scop si nici o morala.......Ei bine eu nu mam prins.....Ce dreaq vroia sa spuna cacatu asta de pelicula?......[scuzatzi limbajul si scuzatzi furia sau poate mai bine sa o simtzitzi si voi.......dar abia am terminat de vaz filmu si sunt inca "fierbinte".....uitatziva si voi daca vretzi si va rooog....va rooog explicatzi si la omu asta care va scrie ce dreaq vrea sa spuie???
Babarara.....
Funny funny funny....Michel Jackson reloded..... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eiiU-Fky18s
Thursday, August 2, 2007
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