marți, 10 iulie 2012

Dear Scooby Doo,

Sincerely, Where are you?
Dear Alcohol,

Sincerly, I'm drunk!

miercuri, 27 iunie 2012

Monolog

Am obosit. Poate ar trebui sa renunt. Sa ma odihnesc. Dar nu pot.
Pastele ma-tii de incapatanat! Intr-o zi o sa pici si n-o sa te mai poti ridica.

sâmbătă, 19 mai 2012

"Sometimes, I can do nothing but stand in constant winter, trying to remember what life is like without all of you."

marți, 15 mai 2012

Pt ca a inceput circul (a se citi campania electorala) va ofer aceste minunate vorbe:

"You want to know about voting. I'm here to tell you about voting. Imagine you're locked in a huge underground night-club filled with sinners, whores, freaks and unnameable things that rape pitbulls for fun. And you ain't allowed out until you all vote on what you're going to do tonight. You like to put your feet up and watch 'Republican Party Reservation.' They like to have sex with normal people using knives, guns, and brand new sexual organs you did not even know existed. So you vote for television, and everyone else, as far as your eye can see, votes to fuck you with switchblades. That's voting. You're welcome." - Spider Jerusalem (Transmetropolitan by Warren Ellis)

duminică, 18 martie 2012

vineri, 16 martie 2012

Hank Moody

"Cities don't change people. People don't even change people. We are who we are"

sâmbătă, 11 februarie 2012

The Neighbour Of The Beast

Woe to You Oh Earth and Sea
for the neighbour mawns his lawn with wrath
because he wants it to be short.
Let him who have understanding rekon the neighbour of the Beast
for he lives next door
his number six hundred and sixty five.

vineri, 3 februarie 2012




Zicea Eddie Vedder intr-un interviu: "We kind of wrote these songs for ourselves really. Then all of a sudden, there's all these other people who connect with them and you're suddenly the spokesman for a fuckin' generation. … Any generation that would pick Kurt or me as its spokesman - that must be a pretty fucked up generation."
No mai zi ceva...

miercuri, 1 februarie 2012

If I'd have a heart I could piece it back together
And feel it beat again.
If I'd have a soul I could mend it
And be warm again.
But I left them in your care
And I can't seem to find you anywhere.