суббота, 29 октября 2011 г.
пятница, 28 октября 2011 г.
CARRIE BRADSHOW
Carrie Bradshaw is the ideal woman as for me. Style, body, charisma, a way of life. She was the reason that I became interested in journalism. And shoes, shoes, shoes ... I also really appreciate the friendship and the people who are able to be friends for real. This is a very important quality. Sarah Jessica Parker's character inspires me to Life, brave and crazy, bright and interesting, sensual and beautiful. When I was writing this, I began to want to review SATC once again !!!
четверг, 27 октября 2011 г.
понедельник, 24 октября 2011 г.
Goodbye
четверг, 20 октября 2011 г.
Holidays are
too lazy and sleepy. It's so cold that I can't
imagine what to wear to feel warm and cozy. The
same self in my life. I'm so confused. Guys, how do you distinguish love from attachment? Friendship from hypocrisy? Tell
me please. Yeah, I
love the variety. Opposites attract. And anyway ... I'm 17 .. and I should take life easier. But I'm so tired .. Something strange is going on with me, and it seems that I look at my life from the outside and can't change anything. Or maybe one my old friend was right that I'm never satisfied with what i'm doing... OK, STOP THINKING ABOUT THE MEANING OF LIFE! I wish you all a good day, XOXO
вторник, 18 октября 2011 г.
We are we are
Oh Gooood! We are obsessed with food. |
Poor Veronica))) hahaha |
понедельник, 17 октября 2011 г.
воскресенье, 16 октября 2011 г.
As Bob Marley
said, one good thing about music - when it hits you, you feel no pain.
And as for me, one bad thing about music - it reminds
us of people we loved once upon a time ... in a
past life.
and I can't talk about it with friends. They just scream "AAAA you still love him," but I know I'm not. I just have no place in my head to put these memories.
I can't give it up
To someone else's touch
Because I care too much (the xx - infinity - one of those songs)
and I can't talk about it with friends. They just scream "AAAA you still love him," but I know I'm not. I just have no place in my head to put these memories.
I can't give it up
To someone else's touch
Because I care too much (the xx - infinity - one of those songs)
Marina and the Diamonds - Obsessions
Sunday, wake up, give me a cigarette.
Last night’s love affair is looking vulnerable in my bed
Silk sheet, blue dawn, Colgate, tongue warm
Won’t you quit your crying? I can’t sleep
One minute I’m a little sweetheart
And next minute you are an absolute creep
We’ve got obsessions
I want to wipe out all the sad ideas that come to me when I am holding you
We’ve got obsessions
All you ever think about are sick ideas involving me, involving you
Supermarket, what packet of crackers to pick?
They’re all the same, one brand, one name, but really they’re not
Look, look, just choose something quick
People are staring, time to come quick in (?)
Cheeks are on fire; just choose something, something, something
Pressure overwhelming
Next minute I am turning out of the door, facing one week without food
A day, a day when things are pretty bad
Don’t let it make you feel sad, the crackers were probably bad luck anyway
Can’t let your cold heart be free
When you act like you’ve got an OCD
We’ve got obsessions
I want to erase every nasty thought that bugs me every day of every week
We’ve got obsessions
You never tell me what it is that makes you strong and what it is that makes you weak.
We’ve got obsessions
I want to erase every nasty thought that bugs me every day of every week.
We’ve got obsessions
You never told me what it was that made you strong and what it was that made you weak
Makes you weak, makes you weak, make you weak, make you weak, make you weak
Make you…
Sunday, wake up, give me a cigarette
Last night’s love affair is looking vulnerable again
Last night’s love affair is looking vulnerable in my bed
Silk sheet, blue dawn, Colgate, tongue warm
Won’t you quit your crying? I can’t sleep
One minute I’m a little sweetheart
And next minute you are an absolute creep
We’ve got obsessions
I want to wipe out all the sad ideas that come to me when I am holding you
We’ve got obsessions
All you ever think about are sick ideas involving me, involving you
Supermarket, what packet of crackers to pick?
They’re all the same, one brand, one name, but really they’re not
Look, look, just choose something quick
People are staring, time to come quick in (?)
Cheeks are on fire; just choose something, something, something
Pressure overwhelming
Next minute I am turning out of the door, facing one week without food
A day, a day when things are pretty bad
Don’t let it make you feel sad, the crackers were probably bad luck anyway
Can’t let your cold heart be free
When you act like you’ve got an OCD
We’ve got obsessions
I want to erase every nasty thought that bugs me every day of every week
We’ve got obsessions
You never tell me what it is that makes you strong and what it is that makes you weak.
We’ve got obsessions
I want to erase every nasty thought that bugs me every day of every week.
We’ve got obsessions
You never told me what it was that made you strong and what it was that made you weak
Makes you weak, makes you weak, make you weak, make you weak, make you weak
Make you…
Sunday, wake up, give me a cigarette
Last night’s love affair is looking vulnerable again
суббота, 15 октября 2011 г.
They wanna know if I'm okay. Okay... let's see. Well, the FICA guys took
all my money, everyone I know is either getting married, or getting
promoted, or getting pregnant, and I'm getting coffee! And it's not even
for me! So if that sounds like I'm okay, okay, then you can tell them
I'm okay, okay? © Rachel ))
пятница, 14 октября 2011 г.
четверг, 13 октября 2011 г.
Hey kids, rock and roll
Во внешнем мире, сказал он, женщины могут менять цвет своих волос. И глаз. И губ.
Hey kids, rock and roll
Nobody tells you where to go, baby
What if I ride? What if you walk?
What if you rock around the clock?
Tick-tock, tick-tock
What if you did? What if you walk?
What if you tried to get off, baby?
среда, 12 октября 2011 г.
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