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bang bang you`re dead!

I’m being cynical. And you can’t condemn me for that.

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 it “edgy”. How did that come to you mind?

This…this.. odd twist to your character was best embodied by that cynical, blunt and dry remark. I did have a laugh or two, I admit. Anyway, that has made you a straight shooter. Me proud of you. You awesome.

moaca mea a ajuns si face o baie acum…dap

tre sa creasca nivelul dopaminei bai……asta era dedesubtul…

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.

i don’t need to talk about my insecurities. i just have to move past them.

sublimul, viata, crestere, dezvoltare si speranta in culoare..in verde mai exact…relaxarea dar si deznadejdea in culoarea intelectualului, galben ..mica mea stie sa alega indirect culori… mica mea e o culoare toata si am sa o pictez in continuare sa ii nuantez cromatica…acelasi lucru il va face si ea stergandu-mi urmele monocrome ce inca mai stagneaza…idei in culori si culori in idei, jocuri simple si totusi colorate, fiecare actiune, lucru, entitate (…) poate avea o culoare. cat e de greu sa o alegi pe cea potrivita? si totusi hai sa nu ne invartim in retorice..majoritatea le urasc…chiar si eu…artistul… da… mica mea sa ma coloreze..in imperativ….mica mea sa ma coloreze! da..un ordin. adu-mi culoare iubito.

blogu striga azi-noapte: vreau culoare, vreau culoare!

verde, putin mai la dreapta, mai sus, inca umpic. perfect!

el nimic  

-et dit moi mon frere, c’est quoi ton secret? mm?  c’est quoi?

-maaaais mon dieu, c’est magnifique!

-no, bro’, no, you got it all wrong. il s’agit d’un autre secret.