Revelation
23 Sep 2010 Leave a Comment
The black rabbit dramatically fell overboard his high chair when the enthusiasm of breathing took over his blurry mind. It is the shapeless form of his ego that helped him sink to the very bottom of the doubt without even thinking he was almost on the brink of extinction. Not that the scent of thousands of shiny balls could ever match the fear of a box. He knew Schrödinger’s cat all too well.
School time again…
13 Sep 2010 Leave a Comment
So…Azi a inceput scoala si sincer nu stiu cum sa ma simt. Mi-a fost dor de colegi and stuff dar acum ca i-am revazut vreau inapoi in vacanta 
. Eh…Ma descurc eu cumva. Muhahaa am gasit si o melodie sugestiva :>.
Reality Under Construction
09 Sep 2010 Leave a Comment
Am gasit acum ceva vreme pe un forum o discutie plina de contradictii despre un nou tip de “animal de companie” creat (da, la propriu) de o companie care se ocupa cu ingineria genetica. Evident ca parerile erau impartite, avand in vedere si subiectul dar nu m-am putut abtine sa nu caut mai multe informatii despre subiect. Nu foarte greu am ajuns pe siteul Biogenetica(compania cu pricina) unde am ramas uimita la amploarea detaliilor si a particularitatilor noilor “animale de companie” care sunt in definitiv organisme vii care reactioneaza la mediul inconjurator si se ataseaza de persoane, care simt durerea la fel ca orice alta fiinta. Trebuie sa recunosc ca mie una mi-a cam trezit niste sentimente nu neaparat placute. Din cate se vehiculeaza aceste “animale” au fost interzise deja in anumite tari desi nu au fost eliberate inca pe piata, fapt care nu ma uimeste prea tare. Oricum ideea mi se pare cam prea aproape de o joaca de-a Dumnezeu si prea putin legata de evolutie in ansamblu. Desigur parerile sunt impartite. In continuare am sa pun niste fragmente de pe site, in care se face propaganda noului “produs”.
Unpackage your Genpet and unpackage a world of possibilities.
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Brilliant
18 May 2010 Leave a Comment
Mereu am considerat formatia AFI geniala dar nu ma pot abtine sa nu raman pierduta cand aud una dintre “creatiile” lor (Untitled poem) E pur si simplu…:O Nu stiu de ce dar ma si inspira foarte mult. Ah ma apuc sa scriu pentru concursul de la romana…
We held hands on the last night on earth.
Our mouths filled with dust, we kissed in the fields and under trees,
screaming like dogs, bleeding dark into the leaves.
It was empty on the edge of town but we knew everyone floated
along the bottom of the river.
So we walked through the waste where the road curved into the sea
and the shattered seasons lay,
and the bitter smell of burning was on you like a disease.
In our cancer of passion you said, “Death is a midnight runner.”
The sky had come crashing down like the news of an intimate suicide.
We picked up the shards and formed them into shapes
of stars that wore like an antique wedding dress.
The echoes of the past broke the hearts of the unborn
as the ferris wheel silently slowed to a stop.
The few insects skittered away in hopes of a better pastime.
I kissed you at the apex of the maelstrom and asked
if you would accompany me in a quick fall,
but you made me realize that my ticket wasn’t good for two.
I rode alone.
You said, “The cinders are falling like snow.”
There is poetry in despair, and we sang with unrivaled beauty,
bitter elegies of savagery and eloquence.
Of blue and grey.
Strange, we ran down desperate streets and carved our names in the flesh of the city.
The sun was stagnated somewhere beyond the rim of the horizon
and the darkness is a mystery of curves and lines.
Still, we lay under the emptiness and drifted slowly outward,
and somewhere in the wilderness we found salvation scratched
into the earth like a message.
You’re frickin’ kidding me…
13 Mar 2010 Leave a Comment
Am intrat la nationala 
….La istorie:|
Mi-au trebuit vreo opt ani sa “ating performanta” asta si in mod surprinzator istoria (cu care nu am prea avut tangente in trecut) este materia la care am reusit sa “inving impotriva tuturor posibilitatilor”. Oricum, ce pot sa spun…Sunt happy, evident si parca inca am impresia ca cineva imi joaca o farsa deosebit de buna. Hmmm…Ce conteaza atata timp cat sunt in sfarsit pe acolo:D:)
Spring time! Yeah!
02 Mar 2010 Leave a Comment
Judecand dupa galagia de afara chiar a venit primavara. Minunatele “mele ” vrabii parca au luat-o razna si, evident mai mult de ora 7 jumate nu am reusit sa dorm . Cum reusesc sa faca atata galagie e un mister total dar cert este ca orice fac functioneaza (e ceva ca niste soareci cu aripi sa faca zgomot de sa treaca prin termopan, nu?).
Oricum, a inceput primavara si dupa cata iarna am avut e un semn promitator. Si avand in vedere ca e anotimpul meu preferat imi rezerv dreptul sa ma bucur cat pot de vremea perfecta. Ieri a fost cam inorat dar merge.
Aaaa…Si au inceput si “babele” . Muhahaa maine e a mea 
).
Rebirthing
20 Feb 2010 Leave a Comment
Poate cea mai buna zi dupa o lungaa perioada mai aiurea . Si nu ca s-ar fi intamplat cine stie ce ci pentru ca vremea a fost geniala. Exact cele 19 grade care imi trebuiau, un vant racoros si un soare superb…De ar fi asa mereu….
Oh…You’ll eventually fall…Yes you will…
19 Feb 2010 Leave a Comment
Ah cat pot sa urasc persoanele false…Poate singurul lucru pe care nu cred ca voi invata sa-l suport vreodata este sa vad o multime de zambete lungi prinse cu agrafe de urechi si nasuri spanzurate cu ata de papiota de luna. Evident ca exagerez dar nu cred ca e chiar atat de grav din moment ce in jurul meu nu sunt decat pitipoance(da, am spus-o) si cocalari (exact) de a caror mandrie nu poti trage o gura de aer proaspat. Macar de prostia se platea dar in fine…
Oricum sunt o persoana foarte iubita….mai ales cand cineva are nevoie de ceva si eu detin acel ceva. Nu vorbim, nu ne privim, nu respiram acelasi aer, nu ne invartim in aceleasi cercuri si totusi…”Auzi Alexandra ce avem de facut la…”,”Alexandra, da’mi si mie tema la…”. Ah…Dar stiti ce? Nu va plac si nici macar nu incerc sa o fac. Si credeti-ma ca rabdarea mea se duce pe apa sambetei repede asa ca daca data viitoare cand veniti cu fetele voastre pline de fond de ten si rimel sa nu va mirati daca iau cel mai apropiat obiect dur si…Ei bine poate nici chiar asa dar imi rezerv totusi dreptul sa va refuz in cel mai direct mod. In alta ordine de idei chiar nu-mi pasa ce credeti sau ce ziceti. Asa ca mai bine va ganditi de 2 ori data viitoare. Cu alte cuvinte….
Fuck the hell off guys!
