i would laugh just for laughter, cry when i feel like crying, and try to keep smiling. i usually feel good about myself and i am just happy. the best thing is that i have the right people beside me, and they help me live life at full...life is just the way its supposed to be :)thank you, my dearest..you, always you



smile...it confuses people

I don't know what more to ask for
I was given just one wish

It's about you and the sun
A morning run
The story of my maker
What I have and what I ache for
I've got a golden ear
I cut and I spear
And what else is there

Roads and getting nearer
If I am the storm, if I am the wonder
Will I have flashlights, nightmares
And sudden explosions

not having regrets; being the best i can...overcoming my fears...making YOU happy...and the material interests...i rather keep them for myself :P

i am not at all a static person, so i cant really maintain a like or a dislike

the sounds i hear can either be music or the general cry for help of an entire entity which has no real values. it has eaten them all with the lust of a dying fish desperately longing for water. better drown yourself in sorrow and religion, than come complaining about your unhappiness. cant you see that it is you, world, the one who has created life as you now hate it?
a new start lays inside us, or better, inside you. or is it just in me?

requiem for a dream. vanilla sky. crash. frida

lets refuse to watch tv shows and, instead, indulge ourselves with a great reading. to be a savage is to live in today's society. purity is gone, hope is a lie, the air has fumes, i can deny it all and enjoy myself

the ones of marquez; liiceanu; alain de botton

chuck palahniuk, whose work started an underground movement by daring to reach, debate constantly new themes

the world responds to our way of perceiving it

"on my deathbed i will pray
to the gods and the angels
like a pagan to anyone
who will take me to heaven
to a place i call
i was there so long ago
the sky was bruised
the wine was bled
and there you led me on"
audioslave