nedjelja, 15.07.2007.

Nepravda je smrt što zbog ljubavi ubija...

Dođi ovamo..
Da zajedno nestanemo u mraku...
Zagrli me...
Uvjeri me još jednom u sve svoje laži...
Kako bih bila sretna...
Ovaj posljednji put...
Zatim nestani...
Neprimjetno kako si i došao...
Ostavi me ovdje u tuzi i nemoći...
Ali nemoj dopustiti...
Da ikad posumnjam u tvoje laži...
Želim biti sretna...
Iako je ta sreća možda prividna...
I želim imati uspomenu...
Tu jednu sretnu uspomenu...
Zauvijek...






Type 0 Negative
Love You To Death


In her place one hundred candles burning
as salty sweat drips from her breast
her hips move and I can feel what they're saying, swaying
They say the beast inside of me's gonna get ya, get ya,get...

Black lipstick stains her glass of red wine
I am your servant, may I light your cigarette?
Those lips smooth, yeah I can feel what you're saying, praying
They say the beast inside of me's gonna get ya, get ya, get...

I beg to serve, your wish is my law
Now close those eyes and let me love you to death
Shall I prove I mean what I'm saying, begging
I say the beast inside of me's gonna get ya, get ya, get..

Let me love you too
Let me love you to death

Hey am I good enough for you?
Hey am i good enough for you?
Am I?
Am I?
Am I good enough
for you?

- 23:33 - Komentari (2) - Isprintaj - #

petak, 13.07.2007.


Buried at PhotoCasket.com

- 14:00 - Komentari (1) - Isprintaj - #

subota, 23.06.2007.

Nastavak D posta....

DakleM... ovo je nastavak d posta o gospođici Rez i ostatku ekipice... poglavito o gospođici Rez...
I tako sjedismo mi (Rez i ja) jednog dana pod biologijom u istoj klupi. I uzme Rez moj mobitel i ide gledati slike. I tako, ja na svom mobitelu imam covere Whoraclea i Reroute to Reamaina od In Flamesa... I kaže ona meni kako je to glazba za pičkice... I rekoh ja ajd ok, neću niš reć( nema veze što se ona forsa da je Lacuna Coil čru nekro grim i rest of the shit...)... I eto tako iđosmo mi u četvrtak na Štefke. Bilo nas je 7 i Rez je isto bila. I tako pitam ja čisto iz zajebancije zna li netko The day I buried od Ceremonial Oatha( bend čiji je pjevač isti onaj koji je u Flamesima, basist je isto bio u Flamesima jedno vrijeme, lik koji je jedno vrijeme bio u ceremonialu je gitarist Flamesa...) i kaže ona da zna i da su joj oni baš super....AAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!... Omg... fakat nisam mogla vjerovat... pljuje po Flamesima a Ceremonial joj je zakon. Baš me zanima ima li pojma da su oni povezani... Onda dalje... Rekle jedna frendica i ja kao aj idemo pjevat Enjoy the silence ipak to kao svi znaju... A ona kaže: " Enjoy the silence od Lacuna Coila?"... Omg mislim katastrofa... mislim ne bih ja niš rekla da se ona tak ne forsa... jučer je bangala na Beatlese u busu... no koment...
Kad smo već kod busa... bili mi tako jučer kod jednog lika iz razreda na vikendici... kak je to bilo fensi... unajmio je bus da nas vozi od mimare do tamo i onda da nas opet vrati pred mimaru... kak je tamo savršeno... kotrljala sam se po travi s Jelenom i bilo je tak zakon... navečer smo pušili nargilu i sto je bilo pre...ugl to ste morali vidjet...

- 12:18 - Komentari (1) - Isprintaj - #

utorak, 19.06.2007.

The picture post

Svi su danas nešto bili jako kreativni a s obzirom da ja ne znam srtat onda sam slikala ljude i stvari i životinje i rješenja matematičkih zadataka( a šta ćeš škola nam je takvazujo)... Pa evo vam rezultata moje današnje aktivnosti... Video (naravno) nisam bila u stanju uploadat... ipak sam ja plavušasmijeh...

Dakle... naše tenisice(Mirnine, Jelenine i moje)... u kabinetu iz biologije... za vrijeme biologije...

http://img14.imgspot.com/?u=/u/07/170/08/DSC00271.JPG

The Mirna sa Jeleninim naočalama (Mirna je poznata i kao autorica male svinje)... Ovo je snimljeno pod vjeronaukom...

http://img14.imgspot.com/?u=/u/07/170/08/DSC00248.JPG

The Jelena (a.k.a. Jerat)... naša mala matematičarka... buduća ferovkinja...

http://img14.imgspot.com/?u=/u/07/170/08/DSC00268.JPG

Mirnino rješenje iz matematike... kata(fucking)strofa, čak ni mi (štreberski matematičari) nijesmo navikli
na ovakva rješenja.... brrr..... i da to je bilo točno...

http://img14.imgspot.com/?u=/u/07/170/08/DSC00265.JPG

Moj fensi gothic crtežić na ruci... Kreativni dio(odnosno crtanje) je obavila Ružica... Ja sam samo bila model...

http://img14.imgspot.com/?u=/u/07/170/08/DSC00259.JPG

Starkice... Jelenine i Ružicine...

http://img14.imgspot.com/?u=/u/07/170/08/DSC00254.JPG

Mirnek se belji...

http://img14.imgspot.com/?u=/u/07/170/08/DSC00266.JPG

I sada...tnnnn.... moja slika.... Jerat i ja se beljimo...

http://img14.imgspot.com/?u=/u/07/170/08/DSC00267.JPG


I još par sljikica...

Devilish kitty...





- 21:28 - Komentari (0) - Isprintaj - #

nedjelja, 10.06.2007.

The Mundane and the Magic...

Uf.... Fakat dugo nisam ništa napisala,pa mislim da bi polako bilo vrijeme, ali moj kronični nedostatak inspiracije će me natjerati da samo stavim novi spot i cover Dark Tranquillityja jer sam doista opčinjena njihovim novim albumom... moram staviti i lyricse jedne pjesme čiji naslov jako dobro opisuje što osjećam... Eto to je zasada to... više ću pisati kada završi škola... I naravno, moram pitati: ide li tko na Tajpiće ili Tool?

"Sentenced
Guilt and Regret"


Guilt and Regret, they are my two inbred brothers
Guilt and Regret
O god how I hate them both from the bottom of my heart

Guilt and Regret and me wake up into a brand new day
Guilt and Regret lively
I am still dead tired - the night has been long and hard

My brothers they ask me:
"Do you recall anything from yester-night, no?"
They laughed at me and go:
"Nothing at all? Well, it must been an evening of joy"

Guilt and Regret
O god how I hate them both from the bottom of my heart

Each morning like this they come, uninvited
Pale as ghosts, reeking of compost
Yet most I abhor their bloodshot eyes

My brothers they ask me:
"Do you recall anything from yester-night, no?"
They laught at me and go:
"Nothing at all? Well, it must been an evening of joy"
My brothers they tease me:
"Do you remember anything from yester-night, no?"
They laught at me and go:
"O sure you do, we buried our little sister Hope"

Guilt and Regret and me - what a twisted family we are
Guilt and Regret
O god how I hate you both from the bottom of my heart

Novi Dark:
Focus shift-spot:



Cover Fictiona:



- 15:17 - Komentari (0) - Isprintaj - #

utorak, 01.05.2007.

Nepravda je smrt što zbog ljubavi ubija...

Dođi ovamo..
Da zajedno nestanemo u mraku...
Zagrli me...
Uvjeri me još jednom u sve svoje laži...
Kako bih bila sretna...
Ovaj posljednji put...
Zatim nestani...
Neprimjetno kako si i došao...
Ostavi me ovdje u tuzi i nemoći...
Ali nemoj dopustiti...
Da ikad posumnjam u tvoje laži...
Želim biti sretna...
Iako je ta sreća možda prividna...
I želim imati uspomenu...
Tu jednu sretnu uspomenu...
Zauvijek...






Type 0 Negative
Love You To Death


In her place one hundred candles burning
as salty sweat drips from her breast
her hips move and I can feel what they're saying, swaying
They say the beast inside of me's gonna get ya, get ya,get...

Black lipstick stains her glass of red wine
I am your servant, may I light your cigarette?
Those lips smooth, yeah I can feel what you're saying, praying
They say the beast inside of me's gonna get ya, get ya, get...

I beg to serve, your wish is my law
Now close those eyes and let me love you to death
Shall I prove I mean what I'm saying, begging
I say the beast inside of me's gonna get ya, get ya, get..

Let me love you too
Let me love you to death

Hey am I good enough for you?
Hey am i good enough for you?
Am I?
Am I?
Am I good enough
for you?

- 21:28 - Komentari (0) - Isprintaj - #

nedjelja, 18.03.2007.

Disappointment...

Ponekad sam doista fascinirana svojom glupošću, svojom naivnosti... nevjerojatno kako ljudi mogu biti odvratno, prokleto odvratno dvolični... jučer me jako puno do kojih mi je jako stalo razočaralo...
ljudi za koje sam mislila da me poznaju, da me shvaćaju i da znaju što mi se vrti po glavi i što me muči... i da postoje neke stvari koje bih htjela riješiti... mislila sam da to znaju i shvaćaju... i njihove sam postupke(čitaj odlazak) shvatila kao da žele da ja to riješim jer znaju kolliko me to muči... i onda me ti isti ljudi idu napadati... kao da nisam sama shvatila kako je to izgledalo... ali mi nije baš to u tom trenutku bilo pretjerano bitno...kvragu, ako niste htjeli da razgovaramo zašto ste se micali?! Ja vam to stvarno nisam ni na koji način naznačila... Ajmo dalje... razočaranje drugi dio... ah,ne,ne,ne... da ne zaboravim da su mi neki još htjeli lagati i sakriti porilično važne informacije od mene... uglavnom... drugi dio... nevjerojatno je koliko ljudi mogu biti umišljeni i egocentrični... poruka određenom debilu: gade prokleti, otkud ti pravo da si takvo što umišljaš... ja sam ta koja bi to trebala misliti... ne znam je si li primjetio da ja već osam mjeseci imam dečka kojeg puno volim... i koliko sam ti puta objasnila da je meni samo jako žao što postoji osoba u razredu koja me izbjegava... i onda ti šalješ ove debile u svetu misiju... ti si IDIOT!!! Ali stvarno! Jednom davno sam, ne znam zašto, osjećala nešto za tebe i mislila da si pošten čovjek... Nevjerojatna glupost... Nevjerojatna naivnost... Vjeruj mi... nikad više... Uostalom koja je poanta svete proklete misije kad si ti taj koji je meni pričao da sam lijepa i pametna i pitao me što bi bilo da si me pokušao poljubiti... Idiote prokleti, ti doista o sebi imaš predobro mišljenje...

I evo ga tri pjesmice za kraj...

Type 0 Negative
"Christian Woman"


[samo ovaj prvi dio je bitan...]

Forgive her for she knows not what she does
A cross upon her bedroom wall - from grace she will fall
an image burning in her mind - and between her thighs

A dying god-man full of pain - when will you cum again?
before him beg to serve or please - on your back or knees

No forgiveness for her sins - prefers punishment
would you suffer eternally - or internally - ah

For her lust - she'll burn in hell - her soul done medium well
all through mass manual stimulation - salvation

Corpus christi - she needs - corpus christi - corpus christi

Corpus christi - she needs - corpus christi - corpus christi
body of Christ - she needs - body of Christ - body of christ

She'd like to know - God - love - God - feel her God - inside of
her - deep inside of her - ah

She'd like to know - God - love - God - feel feel feel her god -
inside of her - deep inside of her

Inside of her - deep inside of her

Jesus christ looks like me - jesus christ - jesus christ looks
like me - jesus christ

Jesus christ looks like me - jesus christ oh - jesus christ looks
like me - jesus christ - ah

Jesus christ looks like me - jesus christ yeah - jesus christ
looks like me yea
jesus christ oh - jesus christ looks like me - jesus christ -
yeah - jesus christ looks like me - jesus christ oh



Opeth
"To Rid The Disease"


There's nobody here, there's nobody near
I try not to care, dead eyes always stare
Let these matters be, don't trust what you see
Take hold of your time, step into the line

There's innocence torn from its maker
Stillborn the trust in you
This failure has made the creator
So would you tell him what to do (would you)

Leave your mark upon the head of someone
Who'll cry for his state, we know it's too late
I turn round to see what was meant to be
Faint movement release to rid the disease

There's innocence torn from its maker
Stillborn the trust in you
(I have lost all trust I had in you)
This failure has made the creator
So would you tell him what to do
(I have lost all trust I had in you)



Ima li smisla da još jednom stavljam cijelu Never again... baš i ne...
ma ni ne treba naslov je dosta... nikad više... ali stvarno...

- 16:11 - Komentari (2) - Isprintaj - #

nedjelja, 04.03.2007.

Death whispered a lullaby

Jučer, tamo negdje oko ponoći gledala sam neku seriju i odjednom... čujem poznate tonove i skužim... Stavili Opeth u seriju, pa eto tako odlučih da vam stavim te lyricse jer je pjesma baš cute...

Opeth
"Death Whispered A Lullaby"


Out on the road there are fireflies circling
Deep in the woods, where the lost souls hide
Over the hill there are men returning
Trying to find some peace of mind

Sleep my child

Under the fog there are shadows moving
Don't be afraid, hold my hand
Into the dark there are eyelids closing
Buried alive in the shifting sands

Sleep my child

Speak to me now and the world will crumble
Open a door and the moon will fall
All of your life, all your memories
Go to your dreams, forget it all

Sleep my child
....................................................................................................................
Can't you remember...
That dark night...
On which I told you...
How it is
How it's going to be
Can't you remember the words that I said...
They were full of sadness and sorrow...
And truth...
"On the day that I tell you everything I hate, everything I despise, everything that bothers me about you... It will be the end of us...", I whispered quietly into your ear.. And even though I told you that you still want me to tell you all that's on my mind... You still terorise me with questions everytime i get quiet and my breathing gets heavier... You should now by now what it means... you should now that the tears that flow down my face in that moment are for you... and for everything that you do... to me... to you.. And now, now you're angry... Now you say it as if it's so how hard to do... To wait... to listen... Now you yell at me for being who I am... Sorry... you can't change the course of history... the development of me... of you... If you're time so valuable... if I only make you angry... If you can't understand that the things in my head are not for you to hear... Then go, leave... I did fine without... I'll be fine again... I guess...
....................................................................................................................

Depeche Mode
"LIllian"


Oh, Lillian
Look what you've done
You've stripped my heart
Ripped it apart
In the name of fun

Oh, Lillian
I'm a poor man's son
And precious jewels
Weren't found in schools
Where I came from

Pain and misery always hit the spot
Knowing you can't lose what you haven't got

Oh, Lillian
I should have run
I should have known
Each dress you own
Is a loaded gun

Oh, Lillian

Oh, Lillian
I need protection
I hear your voice
And any choice I had is gone

Oh, Lillian
Once I begun
I couldn't stop
'til every drop of blood was sung

Pain and misery always hit the spot
Knowing you can't lose what you haven't got

Oh, Lillian
Look what you've done
You stripped my heart
Ripped it apart
In the name of fun

Oh, Lillian
Oh, Lillian
Oh, Lillian
Oh, Lillian
....................................................................................................................

Samo još ova maja slikica i da si odmah dam komentar na post...
Bilo bi baš cute da opet završim u bolnici zbog budale...smijeh Onako kao prošle godine... Nisu oni vrijedni toga... sjetih se ovog jer sam našla dnevnik glavobolje kojeg se ni ne sjećam da sam morala pisati a kamoli da sam zapravo pisala... toliko o mom psihičkom stanju prošle godine...
naughty

- 10:36 - Komentari (2) - Isprintaj - #

subota, 03.03.2007.

"Ja sam emo!" iliti D post...

Ok... jučer ipak nisam bila ni približno mortus, ali je ipak bilo super osim što su dj-i (od kojih jedan jako nam dobro poznati Mirko iliti punkić) bili malo jače mortus pa nisu najbolje obavljali svoj posao... Vidjeh neke ljude koje dugo nisam... s nekima sam čak i plesala... u nekima se razočarala(selska... cccc)... i tako... A sada da pređemo na d post... odmah ću priložiti i rječnik radi boljeg razumijevanja a i jednu odličnu slikicu... kikica sorry na krađi ali morah...
"Ja sam emo!", ponosno je uzviknula Ona svom dragom prijatelju s kojim do pred par mjeseci nije ni pet riječi prozborila... A stvarno ta je četvorka zanimljivo društvance. Da mi je netko prije 2 godine rekao da će njih četvero biti jedan kolektiv,zajednica, čopor, jato ili koji god oblik u kojem se takve životinje (čitaj majmuni) akumuliraju grohotno bih mu se nasmijala u lice... bez šale... Dakle, ajmo sada malo više o Njoj i njenom nadasve znaimljivom i inventivnom glazbenom ukusu pa ćemo o drugim članovima kolektiva, povijesnom razvoju istog i uobičajenim navikama čopora...
Dakle njeno je ime Rez... Gospođica Rez je jedna nadasve zanimljiva osoba... I veoma cool i alternative isto tako... Njena glazbena evolucija je započela negdje na technu pa se prebacila "Plitko Žuto" (i iako je bila na njihovom tributeu je tvrdila da su oni bend 90-ih, nema veze što im je prvi album tamo negdje iz 1968...) a u posljednje vrijeme među omiljenim bendovima su joj "Pastrva" i "U.S.A. Boats", a znam da joj ni "Crveni mjesec" nije mrzak... sve u svemu možda neki od tih bendova i nisu toliko loši... ali onda dolazi horor... Ona voli "Žgance"! Ali ono što me doista zanima... "Pastrva" je bila u zagrebu u 6. mjesecu... dakle ne tako davno... i iskreno me zanima jel ona znala uopće tad tko su oni?! A da i ne spominjemo da su "U.S.A. Boatsi" bili u Zagrebu valjda dvaput u zadnjih godinu dana, u Mochvari negdje u trećem mjesecu prošle godine, i sad opet nedavno u Boogaloou, baš me zanima je li bila i na jednom koncertu!
Dakle sada malo o drugim članovima čopora... Dakle Špagete i Natrij se druže još od prvog razreda srednje jer su išli skupa u osnovnu, i na to smo se već navikli... ali Natrij je uvijek bio mali štreberko i nikad ljudi ne bi pomislili da će on počet pušit i takve gluposti... A Špagete je bila mala fensica u pumicama koja je okolo varala svog dečka s debilima... Ali uglavnom tu je i četvrti član Zvižduk... Nekoć je davno on bio ok, ali poblesavio je u zadnje vrijeme i našao vampira umjesto cure s kojim je samo da ne bi bio sam... Dakle taj se čopor počeo formirat malo ozbiljnije negdje oko izleta u Beč, dakle oko 1.10. ali pogotovo u zadnjih 2 mjeseca. Uglavnom o glazbenom ukusu ostatka... Špagete osim "Žganaca" i "Crvenog Mjeseca" sluša i "Kuruzu" i "Her", za Natrij nemam pojma što sluša, a Zvižduk voli mainstream metal... Mislim čuo je za npr In Flamese al kad sam ga prvi put pitala za nijh ispljuvao ih je a za tjedan dan je imao natpis na torbi... NO koment... Ah da i navodno sluša "Djecu dna" iliti "Djecu badema" al naravno nije bio na koncertu... Sluša i "Kolijevku"... Naravno nije bio na koncertu... A i njihovi pogledi na svijet...Rez je jasno i glasno rekao da se obično dečko ne mora truditi oko nje... O Špagetama sam dosta rekla... Dok je imala dečka prevarila ga je na novoj godini s tri lika... Sada dosta... malo još lyricsa.. poklon za Rez tj slikica poklona za Rez i pozdrav...


She Wants Revenge
"Tear You Apart"

Got a big plan, his mind's set, maybe it's right
At the right place and right time, maybe tonight
In a whisper or handshake sending a sign
Wanna make out and kiss hard, wait never mind

Late night, in passing, mention it flip to her
Best friend, it's no thing, maybe it slipped
but the slip turns to terror and a crush to like
when she walked in he froze up, leave it to fright

It's cute in a way, till you cannot speak
And you leave to have a cigarette, knees get weak
escape was just a nod and a casual wave
Obsess about it, heavy for the next two days

It's only just a crush, it'll go away
It's just like all the others it'll go away
Or maybe this is danger and you just don't know
You pray it all away but it continues to grow

I want to hold you close
Skin pressed against me tight
Lie still, and close your eyes girl
So lovely, it feels so right

I want to hold you close
Soft breath, beating heart
As I whisper in your ear
I want to fucking tear you apart

Then he walked up and told her, thinking maybe it'd pass

And they talked and looked away a lot, doing the dance
Her hand brushed up against his, she left it there
Told him how she felt and then they locked in a stare

They took a step back, thought about it, what should they do
Cause theres always repercussions when you're dating in school
But their lips met, and reservations started to pass
Whether this was just an evening or a thing that would last

Either way he wanted her and this was bad
Wanted to do things to her it was making him crazy
Now a little crush turned into a like
And now he wants to grab her by the hair and tell her

I want to hold you close
Skin pressed against me tight
Lie still, and close your eyes girl
So lovely, it feels so right

I want to hold you close
Soft breath, beating heart
As I whisper in your ear
I wanna fucking tear you apart




Ah, da skoro zaboravih... rječnik...
Pastrva-S.O.M.- Sisters of Mercy
Kuruza- Korn
Žganci-Gunsi-Guns and Roses
Crveni Mjesec-Green day
Her-HIM
Plitko žuto- deep purple



- 15:21 - Komentari (3) - Isprintaj - #

petak, 02.03.2007.

pjesmica... dok sam na informatici...

The Cure

Just Like Heaven

"Show me how you do that trick
The one that makes me scream" she said
"The one that makes me laugh" she said
And threw her arms around my neck
"Show me how you do it and I promise you
I promise that I'll run away with you
I'll run away with you"

Spinning on that dizzy edge
I kissed her face and kissed her head
And dreamed of all the different ways I had
To make her glow
"Why are you so far away?" she said
"Why won't you ever know that I'm in love with you?
That I'm in love with you?"

You
Soft and only
You
Lost and lonely
You
Strange as angels
Dancing in the deepest oceans
Twisting in the water
You're just like a dream...

Daylight licked me into shape
I must have been asleep for days
And moving lips to breathe her name
I opened up my eyes
And found myself alone
Alone
Alone above a raging sea
That stole the only girl I loved
And drowned her deep inside of me

You
Soft and only
You
Lost and lonely
You
Just like heaven

Nadam se da željno očekujete d post... dolazi sutra... ak ću znat kak se zovem.... daklem, informatika je... funky večeras... jedva čekam... mortus... beyond mortus... ma bit će pre...

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