hipohamster comunist v1.0

in lucru. au luat o razna nodurile.
e pionier si leviteaza momentan.

30 sept 12 : 26

[in contextul unui festival/concert] l am visat pe frate miu. he was hugging me n being all emotional (kissed me). lol. mi a dat o scrisoare pe care n am apucat s o citesc si mi a facut cadou un 'dispozitiv' de apa O_O o chestie cu furtune prin care curgea apa rece sau apa calda. pe la apa calda curgea cyan or smt.

ah. n paul was makin out with a guy (?!)

nimic memorabil

azi am facut mancare la nita si anca. A facut.

iar am avut visul cu dintii

+vis cu var miu care imi luase simul si mi l-a rupt, in timp ce calea ferata era blocat de un fel de sir de tractoare. la biliard era un fel de subsol-magazin cu un copac din piatra peste care curgea apa. (?!)

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00.18 i miss u guys again
nici nu stiu de ce sau de cine sa mi fie dor mai intai...
by guys i mean ************cenzurat******************************************************************************
blah i know ull never read this anyway
but i swear im not gonna bother u again by txt, sms or im. not until u do.
whom am i talking to?!

am asa o pofta sa desenez un hipohamster in stil art nouveau :)

dreamy

27 09 10 azinoapte l am visat de Hussin. realising it cant be real, i checked if its a dream. he was wearing a watch, so i asked him whats the time. he wouldnt answer, so i took a look. i couldnt tell the hour. then i tried to turn on the light. didnt work neither. i was so sure of dreaming. pity..we were getting along (probably making out).
before this i dreamt of my bf. he was going somewhere n he kissed me goodbye. then he came back to kiss me again (also a sign of dreaming, coz he s not a big fan of emotional stuff n he prolly hates goodbyes as bad as i do)
oh, my dream was in english, thats why i typed it in so.

so this is gonna become my diary

must keep track of stuff. so here i go
25 09 2010 inarmata cu 2 veri (dej&daniel) am fost in tineretului, carol etc)
26 09 11 smt am. just woke up. read ur sms. been to tgv, sinaia, campina, took pix n got cakes.

the night before dream:

so there was grandma sittin in the bed, almost falling off. she was supposed to be my great great grandma actually, coz we were time traveling, before they died. same places, with a lot of a different look. in the back of our house it was full of trees, i was quite amazed of how those places used to look. and i knew she was going to die n she also knew so she asked me not to tell her. all i know its that i was hugging her, telling her how much i miss her and crying.

miss u

when i miss u guys, i just look at pictures and rememeber we used to hang

red

20 sep 2010

maine guns n roses

i dont get it

TotDej: hai, as fi vrut sa nu pleci asa dimineata duminica

my intuition gets me confused

birth of me

nasty shadows

swim

w.o control

dark tranquility - Undo control

not so good

a gal said 'hi' to me, he said.
thats cool, i said, thinking of how many guys say stuff to me daily.
one just bid me good morning. no, it wasnt morning at all.

To Anthea, who may command him Anything

BID me to live, and I will live
Thy Protestant to be;
Or bid me love, and I will give
A loving heart to thee.

A heart as soft, a heart as kind,
A heart as sound and free
As in the whole world thou canst find,
That heart I’ll give to thee.

Bid that heart stay, and it will stay
To honour thy decree:
Or bid it languish quite away,
And’t shall do so for thee.

Bid me to weep, and I will weep
While I have eyes to see:
And, having none, yet will I keep
A heart to weep for thee.

Bid me despair, and I’ll despair
Under that cypress-tree:
Or bid me die, and I will dare
E’en death to die for thee.

Thou art my life, my love, my heart,
The very eyes of me:
And hast command of every part
To live and die for thee.

mehehe