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De astazi voi incepe sa adaug cateva extrase din jurnalul meu vechi, ca o amintire a ce a fost, ce putea fi, ce n-a fost sa fie, ce am ajuns, dar in special, cine sunt..VIATACandva, acum mult timp, acum multa vreme, aveam asteptari, dorinte, preferin… more »

I can see what you can not, vision milky then eyes rot, When you turn, they will be gone, whispering their hidden song. Then you see what can not be, shadows move where light should be, Out of darkness, out of mind, cast down into the halls of the bli… more »

I am afflicted. It's been such a long time since my last entry in this.. journal.. of sorts, so much pain, so much excitement, destroy to create, tear down to build up, and it will never stop, will it? Seconds have passed over me like years, ages… more »

In momentele grele, fiecare dintre noi are nevoie de cineva, care sa ne certe, sa ne ierte, sa ne respecte, sa ne sarute, sa ne inebuneasca, sa tipe la noi, sa ne imbratiseze sau sa ne trezeasca la viata. Atat de putini dintre noi au ocazia sa "detina… more »

I hate the way you talk to me, and the way you cut your hair. I hate the way you play my game, I hate it when you stare. I hate your small dumb sneaker shoes, and the way you read my mind. I hate you so much it makes me sick, it even makes m… more »