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Voica's World: February 2008
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Is a place where normal things don't happen, very often. Sunday, February 10, 2008. Si Asa Am Devenit Croitoreasa. Privesc cum se schimba lumea in jurul meu, de la minut la minut, de multe ori fara influenta mea directa, sau chiar contrar acesteia, de parca legile fizicii s-au schimat in mod unic pentru mine. Putine lucruri mai au sens, logica fiind indepartata cu brutalitate. (Asta fiind ironia cea mai mare, nevoia mea de logica marcandu-mi intreaga viata.). Time, time is quiet, it never acutually tells.
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Voica's World: May 2010
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Is a place where normal things don't happen, very often. Wednesday, May 19, 2010. Ce faci Voica mea? Prin ce lumi te invarti si unde ti-ai gasit locul? E locul tau sau te prefaci, ca un cameleon si nu faci nota discordanta? De ce te-ai aruncat (la gunoi) si oare chiar te-ai inlocuit cu o versiune mai buna? Si daca da, atunci de ce plangi? Ce faci cand au fost baute toate sampaniile, cand au fost inchise toate cercurile si cand licentele inca nu au scrise nici o litera? Cand nu mai suna nici un telefon?
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Voica's World: Freaky February
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Is a place where normal things don't happen, very often. Monday, February 1, 2010. Breathe, and try not to laugh! There are no words to describe how ironic. This is, but then again what isn't when I'm concerned? I'm not a big believer in destiny, so I'll just pass it off as coincidence and have a blast with it. Otherwise who knows in what soft-wall cell I'd find myself in soon. So, shortest month of the year, you really like to make and impression (I understand your need to compensate! And even though it...
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Voica's World: November 2007
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Is a place where normal things don't happen, very often. Thursday, November 1, 2007. This Is Me, Then And Now. Ok, so a blog, this is new, new, new since I was never able to keep any kind of journal. My plan is to post bits of my life, (most uninteresting if you ask me), accompanied by photos and images that have left a mark on me. There will be pictures I took, pictures I liked, funny photos, and artworks. For now, a photo of me from 1992 and one from this summer. Links to this post. Just Read And Enjoy.
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Voica's World: Pick-Me-Up
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Is a place where normal things don't happen, very often. Tuesday, March 16, 2010. It's March and it's snowing, spring should be here by now, the sun should be shining shyly. but it's not, instead it's snowing like in a fairytale. ( You know the one when Hell freezes over? One never ever knows, and I enjoy the plot twists, I cherish having the power to choose. And what I love most and I hope I never lose. the capacity to be surprised! Do you think the world is your stage? Will you cross the line? And you ...
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Voica's World: Drained
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Is a place where normal things don't happen, very often. Wednesday, February 17, 2010. My hair smells of smoke and shampoo and left-over traces of perfume it picked up from my neck. The curls are bored and bland, my ends are split and the tips that were once a radiant red are just stained now. washed out and tired. I cannot keep a book in my hands ( this coming from a child who lied about being scared of the dark so I could read at the light in the hallway. Rs of phone conversation with her lover.
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Voica's World: Apocalypse Came Over Early This Year
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Is a place where normal things don't happen, very often. Sunday, December 26, 2010. Apocalypse Came Over Early This Year. So there goes nothing. 6 months out of yet another year gone by and I've literally done it all. Wrote my paper, wore my graduation cap, wasted away at every single terrace. I was walking on freaking sunshine, beautiful and amazing and long hair flowing in curls and most of all I was Oh-So-Loved by everyone and sparkling. Nothing gold can stay. The winter months came up quickly and all...
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Voica's World: December 2010
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Is a place where normal things don't happen, very often. Sunday, December 26, 2010. Apocalypse Came Over Early This Year. So there goes nothing. 6 months out of yet another year gone by and I've literally done it all. Wrote my paper, wore my graduation cap, wasted away at every single terrace. I was walking on freaking sunshine, beautiful and amazing and long hair flowing in curls and most of all I was Oh-So-Loved by everyone and sparkling. Nothing gold can stay. The winter months came up quickly and all...
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Voica's World: Ce faci Voica mea?
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Is a place where normal things don't happen, very often. Wednesday, May 19, 2010. Ce faci Voica mea? Prin ce lumi te invarti si unde ti-ai gasit locul? E locul tau sau te prefaci, ca un cameleon si nu faci nota discordanta? De ce te-ai aruncat (la gunoi) si oare chiar te-ai inlocuit cu o versiune mai buna? Si daca da, atunci de ce plangi? Ce faci cand au fost baute toate sampaniile, cand au fost inchise toate cercurile si cand licentele inca nu au scrise nici o litera? Cand nu mai suna nici un telefon?
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Voica's World: Is Gonna Fight For Her Right (To Party!)
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Is a place where normal things don't happen, very often. Tuesday, February 9, 2010. Is Gonna Fight For Her Right (To Party! Ok, so let's set aside the cheesy songs as titles an in all seriousness I'll write this entire post on a positive and happy note, because why the fuck not? So what if the universe decided to screw me over, I can obviously handle it, otherwise, I would not be here, now would I? Sex and the City. Also I made a strict resolution: I will stop asking myself " Why? It is a stupid question...