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Stranger Soul: November 2008
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Aici se afla sufletul unui strain pierdut in el insusi. Monday, November 10, 2008. Vreau sa ies din mine. E intuneric, sau e lumina. E bucurie, sau e tristete. Sunt oameni, sau neoameni. Il aleg p-al meu. cu mine pot trai oricum. cu ei nu pot. Numai Eu nu. de Eul meu, mi-e sila. refuz sa-l cunosc. Urasc starea asta de letargie. urasc sa nu fac nimic. ma urasc pentru mainele care vine maine si va fi la fel, pentru ca. la ce bun sa caut motive? Pot gasi motive la orice vreau, atat timp cat gandesc. Si cand...
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Stranger Soul: March 2009
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Aici se afla sufletul unui strain pierdut in el insusi. Sunday, March 29, 2009. Disappointment iz a bitch. Ma trezesc, nu vreau sa-mi sune telefonu`, nu vreau sa-mi deschid ochii, nu vreau sa-mi aud vocea spunand in sictir "alo", vreau sa dorm, pana maine, pana joi, pana sambata, o luna, 2 ani, juma` de viata, si cealalta jumate sa fiu in Fiji. Ma urasc, pe mine, pe tine si toata gasca de oameni. Nu vreau sa pomenesc cuvantul bombastic, care ma asteapta peste cateva luni si eu il astept moarta fiind.
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Stranger Soul: September 2009
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Aici se afla sufletul unui strain pierdut in el insusi. Wednesday, September 30, 2009. Good morning beautiful day! Ce simt e fantastic! Pur si simplu simt ca nu are ce sa ma opreasca, ca nu exista negativitate in momentul asta si-n simtirile mele. Ce poate fi mai frumos decat simtirea energiei care merge inspre tine, si cum tu nu existi, nu primesc confirmari reale, dar eu tot le simt? E fascinanta experienta asta. e fascinant ca pot sa fiu cu tine in ganduri si-n energii bune fara sa existi la propr...
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Stranger Soul: June 2009
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Aici se afla sufletul unui strain pierdut in el insusi. Tuesday, June 30, 2009. I was never born a romanian. Some days ago I was talkin with ma sistah and I was listenin to Calvin Richardson (soul singer, half-brother of Kc and Jojo) and I felt something special about this artist and the way he feels what he sings so I wrote a message on myspace, of course thinkin I'll never get a reply. I woke up some hours ago after that, and guess what? 1 e-mail in my myspace inbox. Who's there? Like Common, again!
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The Confusion of Tongues: (YES, even) my job can be funny.
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The Confusion of Tongues. Tuesday, March 16, 2010. YES, even) my job can be funny. From the category:“Two things are infinite: the universe and human stupidity; and I'm not sure about the the universe.”:. Wellcould have been worse. Good thing it wasn't "Hello! And was strooooling trough the park one day,. Where I saw a lot of Nazis and KKK”) ). Those grammar books that I used as coffee holders during college never did advantage me. As the great Roman Jakobson would say, WTF? When Confucius said “Si...
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The Confusion of Tongues: March 2010
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The Confusion of Tongues. Tuesday, March 16, 2010. YES, even) my job can be funny. From the category:“Two things are infinite: the universe and human stupidity; and I'm not sure about the the universe.”:. Wellcould have been worse. Good thing it wasn't "Hello! And was strooooling trough the park one day,. Where I saw a lot of Nazis and KKK”) ). Those grammar books that I used as coffee holders during college never did advantage me. As the great Roman Jakobson would say, WTF? When Confucius said “Si...
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The Confusion of Tongues: January 2010
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The Confusion of Tongues. Wednesday, January 20, 2010. Well, dear readers. This is where the idea (and need) for this blog, originally sprung. Ever since I first read this poem, I was absolutely mesmerized by it. I've read miles of poetry during my lifetime, both for my personal pleasure as well as for my school studies and I must admit, there were a lot of poems that I didn't like. I have MY version! Translation by Alexandru Frateanu. We have time for everything,. To sleep, to run back and forth,. We ha...
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Stranger Soul: m.s.p.o.c.
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Aici se afla sufletul unui strain pierdut in el insusi. Tuesday, November 10, 2009. Ieri ma iubeai si azi n-o mai faci. ieri a trecut cu iubire cu tot. azi, eu ma aflu singura, in preajma ta, iubindu-te si tanjind la ieri care a trecut, cand ma iubeai. Reamintindu-mi, mi-e greu sa vad cum simteai si eu n-o faceam. De ce tot timpul in contra timp? Nu ne-ar fi fost bine sa ne iubim sincronizat? Tu m-ai iubit, acum n-o mai faci, in schimb acum te iubesc eu. dragut, nu? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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Stranger Soul: ce vremuri!!!
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Aici se afla sufletul unui strain pierdut in el insusi. Thursday, November 19, 2009. Ahahahaha:) Ce vremuri Doamneee! Ascult 2Pac. Ma despletesc si vorbesc cu oamenii care au facut parte din viata mea. Husky sare cu o poza cu noi, culmea de cand aveam eu coditze:) genialaaaa oo Doamnee c vremuri! Si apoiii dreacu da ruacker:) ) oo Doamneeeee! Da cum sa fi traim asemenea timpuri si acum sa nu mai fie nicaieri? Missin those timess so much. miss the life i had then. it will never be the same again.
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Stranger Soul: December 2008
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Aici se afla sufletul unui strain pierdut in el insusi. Monday, December 22, 2008. Ce spui dupa buna ziua? Eu sunt. Masca. Niciodata.eu sunt Alexandra. Vrem tot timpul sa parem a fi altceva decat suntem, jucam tot timpu jocuri. va doresc sa ramaneti fara aer, impletiti in propriile picioare si ghemuri de ate, care va tin in jocuri, si sa strigati dupa ajutor si cu-n zambet d-ala de om satisfacut sa zic: imi pare rau, acu e partea mea de joc. si asa va fi. Urasc urasc. urasc. Si maine, nu are nici un sens...
