Egoism si feminitate.
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Fina incompatibilitate.
December 15th, 2008 · No Comments
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din sensul lui gasset
November 10th, 2008 · No Comments
“Acolo unde guverneaza cotidianul, un factor de prim ordin e intotdeauna femeia, al carei suflet e intr-o masura extrema cotidian. Barbatul tinde mereu mai mult catre extraordinar sau cel putin viseaza la aventura si schimbare, cu situatii tensionate, dificile, orginale. Femeia, dimpotriva, nutreste o inclinatie cu adevarat neobisnuita pentru cotidianitate. Ea se simte in largul […]
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Tu n’as pas d’excuse.
October 28th, 2008 · No Comments
Sit back, young lady. Only moral women think of lust as of anything else.
All that is subject to arising is subject to ceasing.
Create a gap between our experience and ourselves.
Don’t end up being a good-hearted fool.
Blissful state of mind.
Collect your mind’s fragments/ that may fill yourself/ bit by bit/ with meaning
All sounds depend on silence.
You […]
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either side
October 17th, 2008 · No Comments
Make it to the shore or walk on water.
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love his shades
October 15th, 2008 · No Comments
ne-ntindem unul langa altul, ne simtim mari cat un continent
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she said
February 25th, 2008 · No Comments
bang bang you`re dead!
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smudged lipstick
February 22nd, 2008 · No Comments
I’m being cynical. And you can’t condemn me for that.
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pretty full of myself part 3.
February 17th, 2008 · 5 Comments
Now that`s a big change! I’m quite impressed, i may say. Your rahter eclectic lifestyle has always given me the feeling that you may never undergo any changes in the way you perceive reality. I never thought of you as being shallow, though.
You told me the other day about that movie you saw… you called […]
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what love?
February 9th, 2008 · No Comments
tre sa creasca nivelul dopaminei bai……asta era dedesubtul…
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the flower`s still in the sun.
February 7th, 2008 · No Comments
somehow too full of myself part 2.
+opossing elements with an inner coherence to all that
an eerie feeling that something`s missing.
i might fall in love with you. then grow to desperately need you.