Mi-am stors creierul vreo 10 minute căutând un titlu. N-am reuşit. Aşa că rămâne cu ăsta. Cred că e cel mai potrivit. Nu scriu despre nimic anume, nu am nimic special de spus. Sunt doar câteva cuvinte împrăştiate.
Uneori rămân surprins de cât de tare pot urla boxele mele. Sau de cât de gălăgioasă poate fi o piesă lentă. Poate e doar oboseala şi nesomnul care îmi urlă în creier. Cine dracu’ poa’ să mai ştie…
Sânge. Iarăşi. Frate-miu îmi zicea odată că “prea multă cafea”. L-am contrazis atunci. Ness. Nu cafea. Reţeta normală. Patru linguri de ness şi una de zahăr. La cană normală. Cu tot cu pachetul adiţional de Viceroy.
Tot sunt întrebat. Aproape zilnic. “Mai trăieşti bă?” Răspunsul e deja clasic: “Nu. Da’ mă simt bine”.
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if ($result == false) die(“Failed ” . $query);
while ($fields = mysql_fetch_row($result))
{
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Linii. Cod. Sute de linii. Mi-e dor de multe lucruri. O ţigară îmi fumegă din colţul gurii. Ăla care se uită la mine din oglinda din baie are barbă şi ochii roşii. Şi părul zburlit. Pot spune chiar şi eu că arată ca dracu’…
December 18th, 2008 at 11:22 pm
E timpul sa te trezesti la viata. Dormi, barbiereste-te, schimba-ti serviciul asta care te va ucide intr-o zi daca nu o faci, , iesi din lumea care este numai a ta, caci mai sunt si altii care au nevoie de tine !
Daca nu , te vei transforma intr-un mare zombi !
December 19th, 2008 at 12:20 pm
Since there’s no title I’ll speak about
Oh well… I left just as you thought
And I said nothing, not a word.
I guess now is too late for this
But I will try my best to make it fit
With all these thoughts of yours.
God damn you speak true! You haven’t changed,
You’ll never do.
Illusion ofa man who got his will so free,
Becomes unmoved so quickly
And does not let you see
That he can be so careful, so thoughtful and so right
Just when you need the most for someone by your side
It’s true, I found that once
This irresponsible dare-devil
Can be sometime so nice.
I hope this doesn’t bother.
It’s just the way I know you.
And maybe I’m not right but then,
I’m sure I’ll find you all the same.
Just stand and wait and hope
So comfortable `n patient fo` someone to excite you
Or something to disturb you
I bet you got nobody although I hope you will
To find some goody-goody cause there’s no half to fill.
You stuck into a server and can’t get out of there
You can’t get fucked by linux `n either by the kernel !!!
You get so sick and tired but when you find your place
There’s no one who can stop you
To have your crazy wais.
Get ready then keep goin goin goin
Like you can’t stop enjoin.
Wish I were you sometimes, in this strange place I live
That’s all I need to show with nothing else to give –
A man like six feet tall, a nice motor of my own,
A kit bag and the road.
Well then, I say hello into the end
And ask you pretty pretty dear
To help me with some data here
You got the details in yo mail
I’ve tried my best but was a fail.
All this bad rime I’ve wrote to you
It’s just the way to say THANK YOU