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, muziku(rock, punk, metal...), glas Brucea Dickinsona i njegovu zurku u davnim vremenima, čokoladu, tv, MSN, spavat
...
NE VOLIM(MRZIM): nastavnike/ice
, cajke
, seljačine, egoistične ljude
, svoj kompjuter, povrće
, rasiste
, večinu Amerikanaca, snobove, školu, Paris Hilton
, ljude i babe šta nose pravo krzno, općenito babe, konduktere koji dobro rade svoj posao, općenito konduktere....
SERIJE:CSI New York, Zaboravljeni Slučaj, Uvod u anatomuju, Lovci na natprirodno
FILMOVI: Planet tame, Gospodar Prstenova, The road of fear, 6. čulo, Gladijator, Umjetna Inteligencija, Odabranica Tame....
ČITAM: J.R.R. Tolkiena, Pulmana, horore i lektire(jea rajt)
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NAJ BANDOVI / IZVOĐAČI
-Guns'n'Roses
-Scorpions
-Zabranjeno Pušenje
-Iron Maiden
-Metallica
-The Clash
-The Ramones
-R.H.C.P.
-Pink Floyd
-Children of Bodom
-Deep Purple
-Dire Straits
-Him
-Green Day
-AC/DC
-Rainbow
-Led Zeppelin
-TBF
-Rolling Stones
-Iced Earth
-Black Sabbath
-Bullet From My Valentine
-Eagles
-Jimi Hendrix
-Janis Joplin
-John Lennon
-Slipknot
-Apocalyptica
-Helloween
-System of a Down
-The Darkness
-My Chemical Romance
-Nightwish
-Evanescence
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Erna
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Šišmiš
Little Devil
panterica
Gothic Lady
marinaa & yvonne
Angel of Death
Mjuza
Pink Floyd-High Hopes
Metallica-My Friend of Misery
Dire Straits-Brothers in Arms
PrikazA!
Black Rose
Ja uživljena u vilenjake
Iced Earth(my favourite)
šlješ
death...
Metallica(my favourite)
Guns
Live after Death
Killers
a tko li je taj simpatičan momak
Zabranjeno Pušenje-Anarhija All Over Baščaršija
Sejo se danas super osjeća
Sinoć je na ulici razbio hipika
Mali je pokrio lice rukama
Ali je ostao bez bubrega
Sejo se malo muči dok razmišlja
Sinoć ga nije izradila riba
Opuco joj je odmah dva šamara
Kad ga je za mecu slagala
Anarhija all over Baščaršija...
Sejo voli Hanku i Šabana,
Nervira ga ono "A" po zidovima
Sejo je jučer razbio hipika
Sejo je junak s Vratnika
New primitivs all over Baščaršija
Sejo se gnuša zapada
Iced Earth-Last December
The howling winds blow
On this moonlit night
Eyes locked in fear
With a dark embrace
The bitter cold winds
Freeze the tears that fall
Hands held in grace
As we take the final step
Obsessed with our love
Here is our fate
To need the final call
On this special winter day
A message to our elders
They surely won't forget
Our love must last forever
In death we shall not part
It seems like only yesterday
Our lives together planned
They say it's just a passing phase
We're damned by our youth
Why does no one understand
What we have is real
This is not your average love it's forever
Last December
Mother you have forced us here
Last December
Father now we'll disappear
Last December
One last step we fade away
So we take the final step
Heed the final call
Together we are strong
Divided we must fall
Teenage suicide
Our only way out
Together we might live
Divided we must fall
Last December
Mother you have forced us here
Last December
Father now we'll disappear
Last December
One last step we fade away
Metallica-My friend of misery
You just stood there screaming
fearing no one was listening to you
they say the empty can rattles the most
the sound of your own voice must sooth you
hearing only what you want to hear
and knowing only what you've heard
you, you're smothered in tragedy
and you're out to save the world
misery
you insist that the weight of the world
should be on your shoulders
misery
there's much more to life than what you see
my friend of misery
you still stood there screaming
no one caring about these words you tell
my friend before your voice is gone
one man's fun is another's hell
these times are said to try men's souls
but something's wrong with all you see
you, you'll take it on all yourself
remember, misery loves company
misery
you insist that the weight of the world
should be on your shoulders
misery
there's much more to life than what you see
my friend of misery
you just stood there screaming
my friend of misery
Iced Earth
Dante’s Inferno
Through the fiery caverns we sail
Virgil at my side my guide and master
Questing through the nine plains of hell
Infernal wisdom shall fill my soul
Slowly now the days departing
The darkened air releases me
Frightening visions of my journey
Entrance me to limbo I'm not
Free
Abandon all hope who enter here
Enter the gates, Charon awaits
Abandon all hope who enter here
For this is where all things are left behind
Every doubt and every cowardice must die
Souls of rage and anger whipping in despair
The souls that wail on this plain pray for death
Denial is the reason for their suffering
Forever being stung by wasps and demons breath
The blood and tears that fall serve the maggots need
Descention, thrusting to the second plain
Minos judges as his tail twines
Lustful thoughts and greed whip these wretched souls
A hurricane of hate mocks their helpless pleas
Drifting now down deeper, into eternal flames
Awake at the third circle, the cold and filthy rain
Punished for their gluttony, languid for all time
The earth it stinks of corpses, damned for all time
The vicious beast Cerebus, three heads, blooded eyes
Tears his talons through the air, all the skinners cry
Down, be still thy cursed wolf
The master scorns its name
Dive to the next plain
The sullen and the vain
Suffer for greed
The prodigal they bleed
For all eternity
Plutus holds the key
Damned, the wrathful and the vain
Suffer the fifth plain
Cross the river Styx
Heed your crucifix
The mudded corpses cry
Howling to the sky
Reach the other side
Open wide the gate
Enter the sixth circle of barren land and flames
Passing through the gate of dis the furies scream her name
Belching forth in agony invoking her to rise
The spirit's rage consuming us the evil in their cries
Queen of vipers, queen of serpents
Cast their souls to stone
Spread to wealth of Gorgon's power
Medusa's inner soul
We're drawing ever closer to the seventh hell
They violate their neighbors, their god and themselves
We're sailing slowly through the boiling river of blood
Immersed in the depths below souls scream in agony
The twisted beast he laughs, he draws his arrow back
His sights on anyone exposing of their flesh
He impales their hearts with ease
And shrugs their piercing screams
Pity is they'll never die
They'll suffer here eternally
Imagine a place where every horror comes to life
Where every torture is real and time stands still
Eight fiery steps and we're closer to the end
In a cold and timeless grave buried head first in shit
Praying all the while for a quick & painless death
Scratching furiously at scabbed and oozing wounds
Lucifer ... angel of light
Cast below god of ice
Ruling hell unholy trinity
The traitors freeze for all eternity
Lucifer ... betrayer of god
Tormentor ruthless and cold
Judas' screaming here in agony
The traitors freeze for all eternity
Iron Maiden
Killers
You walk through the subway, his eyes burn a hole in your back,
A footstep behind you, he lunges prepared for attack.
Scream for mercy, he laughs as he's watching you bleed,
Killer behind you, his blood lust defies all his needs.
My innocent victims are slaughtered with wrath and despise,
The mocking religion of hatred that burns in the night.
I have no one, I'm bound to destroy all this greed,
A voice inside me compelling to satisfy me.
I can see what a life's meant to be,
And you'll never know how I came to forsee, see, see.
My faith in believing is stronger than lifelines and ties,
With the glimmer of metal my moment is ready to strike.
Death call arises, a scream breaks the still of the night,
Another tomorrow, remember to walk in the light!
I have found you, and now there is no place to run,
Excitement shakes me, oh God help me what have I done?!
Oooh yeah, I've done it!
YEEEEAAAAAAAAHHHH!
You walk through the subway, my eyes burn a hole in your back,
A footstep behind you, he lunges prepared for attack.
Scream for mercy, he laughs as he's watching you bleed,
Killer behind you, my blood lust defies all my needs.
Oooh look out, I'm coming for you!
Ahahahaha!
Iron Maiden
Wasted Years
From the coast of gold, across the seven seas
I'm travellin' on, far and wide
But now it seems, I'm just a stranger to myself
And all the things I sometimes do, it isn't me but
someone else
I close my eyes, and think of home
Another city goes by in the night
Ain't it funny how it is, you never miss it 'til it's
gone away
And my heart is lying there and will be 'til my
dying day
[Chorus:]
So understand
Don't waste your time always searching for
those wasted years
Face up... make your stand
And realise you're living in the golden years
Too much time on my hands, I got you on my mind
Can't ease this pain, so easily
When you can't find the words to say it's hard to
make it through another day
And it makes me wanna cry and throw my
hands up to the sky
[Chorus:]
Iron Maiden
The Evil That Man Do
Love is a razor and I walked the line on that silver blade
Slept in the dust with his daughter, her eyes red with
The slaughter of innocence
But will pray for her.
I will call her name out loud.
I would bleed for her.
If only I could see her now.
Living on a razors edge.
Balancing on a ledge.
Living on a razors edge.
The evil that men do lives on and on....[x4]
Circle of fire my baptism of joy at an end it seems
The seventh lamb slain, the book of life opens before me
But I will pray for you
And some day I may return
Don't you cry for me
Beyond is where I learn.
Iron Maiden
The Number Of The Beast
"Woe to you, Oh Earth and Sea, for the Devil sends the
beast with wrath, because he knows the time is short...
Let him who hath understanding reckon the number of the
beast for it is a human number, its number is Six hundred and
sixty six."
I left alone my mind was blank
I needed time to think to get the memories from my mind
What did I see can I believe that what I saw
that night was real and not just fantasy
Just what I saw in my old dreams were they
reflections of my warped mind staring back at me
'Cos in my dream it's always there the evil face that twists my mind
and brings me to despair
The night was black was no use holding back
'Cos I just had to see was someone watching me
In the mist dark figures move and twist
Was this all for real or some kind of hell
666 the number of the beast
Hell and fire was spawned to be released
Torches blazed and sacred chants were praised
As they start to cry hands held to the sky
In the night the fires burning bright
The ritual has begun Satan's work is done
666 the number of the beast
Sacrifice is going on tonight
This can't go on I must inform the law
Can this still be real or just some crazy dream
But I feel drawn towards the evil chanting hordes
They seem to mesmerise me ... can't avoid their eyes
666 the number of the beast
666 the one for you and me
I'm coming back I will return
And I'll possess your body and I'll make you burn
I have the fire I have the force
I have the power to make my evil take it's course
Zabranjeno Pušenje
Otpor stoko!!!
Svakog dana dižeš ustanak
Negdje oko pola dva
Glava ti sva natekla
Od sinoćnjeg derneka
Imas PC i diplomu
Al' od toga korist slaba
Da započneš neki biznis
Čekaš da ti umre baba
Al' noću ti dodju u san
Karl Marx i Sandokan
I ljuto kažu :"Diž' se oko!"
Otpor stoko, otpor, stoko!
Razmisli još jednom, udahni duboko
Otpor, stoko, otpor stoko!
Gledaš skupe autiće
I ružne face u njima
Stari ti se Yugo raspo
Kao bivša država
Šta si sve mašto
I šta si sve snivo
Sad čekaš da ti netko
Plati pivo
Naveče si naviješ
Ploče stare
Nikad ne'š napisat
Svoje memoare
Al' noću ti dođu u san
Karl Marx i Sandokan
I ljuto kažu :"Diž' se oko!"
Otpor, stoko, otpor, stoko!
Razmisli još jednom, udahni duboko!
Otpor, stoko, otpor, stoko!
Iron Maiden
Be Quick Or Be Dead
Covered in sinners and dripping with gilt
Making you money from slime and from filth
Parading your bellies in ivory towers
Investing our lives in your schemes and your powers
You got to watch them - Be quick or be dead
Snake eyes in heaven - The thief's in your head
You've got to watch them - Be quick or be dead
Snake eyes in heaven - The thief's in your head....
Be quick !
Or be dead !
Be quick !
Or be dead
See... what's ruling all our lives
See... who pulling the strings...
I bet you won't fall on your face
Your belly will hold you in place
The serpent is crawling inside of your ear
He says must vote for what you want to hear
Don't matter what's wrong as long as you're alright
So pull yourself stupid and rob yourself blind.
You got to watch them - Be quick or be dead
Snake eyes in heaven - The thief's in your head
You've got to watch them - Be quick or be dead
Snake eyes in heaven - The thief's in your head....
Be quick!
Or be dead!
Be quick!
Or be dead!
Iron Maiden
From Here To Eternity
She fell in love with his greasy machine
She leaned over wiped his kickstart clean
She'd never seen the beast before
But she left there wanting more more more
But when she was walking on down the road
She heard a sound that made her heart explode
He whispered to her to get on the back
"I'll take you on ride from here to eternity"
[Chorus: (2 times)]
Hell ain't a bad place
Hell is from here to eternity
She must be having one of her crazy dreams
She'd never sat on a piece so mean
I've made her feel like she's on cloud nine
She even thought she heard the engine sigh.
But like all dreams that come to an end
They took a tumble at the devil's bend
The beast and Charlotte they were two of a kind
They'd always take the line... from here to eternity
Iron Maiden
Afraid To Shoot Strangers
Lying awake at night I wipe the sweat from my brow
But it's not fear 'cos I'd rather go now
Trying to visualise the horrors that will lay ahead
The desert sand mound a burial ground
When it comes to the time
Are we partners in crime ?
When it comes to the time
We'll be ready to die
God let us go now and finish what's to be done
Thy Kingdom come
Thy shall be done... on earth
Trying to justify to ourselves the reasons to go
Should we live and let live
Forget or forgive
But how can we let them go on this way ?
The reign of terror corruption must end
And we know deep down there's no other way
No trust, no reasoning, no more to say
Afraid to shoot strangers
Afraid to shoot strangers.
Iron Maiden
Fear Is The Key
We live our lives in fever
In choking sweat of fear
In the heat of the night you can feel so much
In the heat of the night I scream "Don't touch"
[Chorus:]
I remember a time when we used and abused
And we fought all our battles in vain
I remember a time we thought that passion was free
In the heat of the night... bodies aflame
We live in fever...
I hear your secret heartbeat
I can hear your silent cries
The kids have lost their freedom
And nobody cares till somebody famous dies...
[Chorus:]
Now we live, in a world of uncertainty
Fear is the key - to what you want to be
You don't get a say the majority gets it's way
You're outnumbered by the bastards till the day you die...
[Harris]
Iron Maiden
Childhood's End
I'd sail across the ocean
I'd walk a hundred miles
If I could make it to the end
Oh just to see a smile
You see it in their faces
The sadness in their tears
The desperation and the anger
Madness and the fear
[Chorus:]
No hope, no life, just pain and fear
No food, no love, just greed is here
Starvation and the hunger
The suffering and the pain
The agonies of all-out war
When will it come again ?
The struggle for the power
A tyrant tries again
Just what the hell is going on ?
When will it ever end ?
[Chorus:]
You see the full moon float
You watch the red sun rise
We take these things for granted
But somewhere someone's dying
Contaminated waters
Pollution and decay
Just waiting for disease to strike
Oh will we learn someday ?
No hope, no life, just pain and fear
No food, no love, no seed, childhoods end.
Iron Maiden
Wasting Love
Maybe one day I'll be an honest man
Up till now I'm doing the best I can
Long roads.Long days, of sunrise, to sunset
Sunrise to sunset
Dream on brothers while you can
Dream on sisters I hope you will find the one
All of our lives, covered up quickly by the tides of time
Spend your days full of emptiness
Spend your years full of loneliness
Wasting love, in a desperate caress
Rolling shadows of night
Dream on brothers while you can
Dream on sisters I hope you will find the one
All of our lives, covered up quickly by the tides of time
Sands are flowing and the lines are in your hand
In your eyes I see the hunger, and the desperate cry that tears the night
Spend your days full of emptiness
Spend your years full of loneliness
Wasting love, in a desperate caress
Rolling shadows of night
Iron Maiden
The Fugitive
On a cold October morning
As frost lay on the ground
Waiting to make my move
I made no sound
Waiting for the mist to cover all around
I carefully picked my time then took the wall
I'm sick and tired of running
The hunger and the pain
A stop to look about then off again
Being at the wrong place
And at the wrong time
Suspected of a hit that was my crime
[Chorus:]
I am a fugitive being hunted down like game
I am a fugitive but I've got to clear my name
Always looking 'round me
Forever looking back
I'll always be a target for attack
Every morning onwards
Always on the run
Waiting for a sight of a loaded gun
[Chorus:]
Even if I find them
And get to clear my name
I know that things can never be the same
But if I ever prove
My innocence some day
I've got to get them all to make them pay
[Chorus:]
Iron Maiden
Chains Of Misery
There's a madman in the corner of your eye
He likes to pry-into your sunlight
He wants to burst into the street with you and I
A world of shadows and of rain
He's seen what love is...
He wants to pay you back with guilt...
[Chorus:]
He lies to you he won't let you be
He's got your Chains of misery
He won't be still till he's turned your key
He holds your Chains of misery
There's prophet in the gutter in the street
He say "You're damned !" - and you believe him...
He's got a vision but it shines out through your eyes
A world of hatred and fear...
He's felt what love means...
He wants to pay you back with pain
[Chorus:]
It's only love that holds the key to our hearts... only love...
[Chorus 2 times]
Iron Maiden
Apparition
Now I'm here can you see me
'Cos I'm out on my own
When the room goes cold tell me you can feel me
..........'cos I'm here
Here I am, can you see me
Passing through, on my way
To a place I'd been to only in my dreams... before
In a world of delusion
Never turn your back on a friend
'Cause you can count your real true friends on one hand
..........through life
There are those that deceive you
There are those That'll let you down
Is there someone out there that would die for you
..........thought not
Live your life with a passion
Everything you do, do well
You only get out of life what you put in
..........so they say
In a world of confusion
People never say that what they mean
If you want a straight answer go look for one
..........right now
In a room full of strangers
Do you stand with your back to the wall
Do you sometimes feel like you're on the outside
..........looking in ?
You can make your own luck
You create your destiny
I believe you have the power if you want to
..........it's true
You can do what you want to
If you try a little bit harder
A little bit of faith goes a long way
..........it does
Are we here for a reason ?
I'd like to know just what you think
It would be nice to know what happened when we die
..........wouldn't it ?
There are some who are wise
There are some who are born naive
I believe that there are some that must have lived before
..........don't you ?
As for me, well I'm thinking
You gotta keep an open mind
But I hope that my life's not an open and shut case.
Extra Sensory Perception
Life After Death, telepathy
Can the soul live on and travel through space and time ?
You know I feel so elated
'Cause I'm about to find it out
And when I know all the answers
Maybe then I'll come back
..........to fill you in
You don't be alarmed now
If I try to contact you
If things go missing or get moved around ...it's me
And don't disbelieve it
No matter what your `friends' might say
We'll meet up again some place some way
..........one day
Iron Maiden
Judas Be My Guide
Lights out - We live in a world of darkness
No doubt - Everything's up for sale
We sleep - All of the world is burning
We pray - To god for better deal
Nothing is sacred - Back then or now
Everything's wasted...
Is that all there is ?
Can I go now ?
[Chorus:]
Judas my guide
Whispers in the night
Judas my guide
Fight wars - Die in a blaze of glory
Come home - Meat in a plastic sack
Fall down - Better pray to your god for mercy
So kneel - and help the blade cut clean
Nothing is sacred - Back then or now
Everyone's wasted...
Is that all there is ?
Is that it now ?
I live in the black
I have no guiding light
I'm whispering in your dreams...
[Chorus 2 times]
Iron Maiden
Weekend Warior
The rebel of yesterday, tomorrow's fool
Who are you kidding being that cool ?
Trying to break away from running with the pack
But they ain't listening so you've gotta go back
You're a weekend warrior when you're one of the crowd
But it's over, just look at you now...
You're not so brave the way you behave
It makes you sick, gotta get out quick
It's all bravado when you're out with your mates
It's like a different person goes through those gates
And the game begins, the adrenalin's high
Feel the tension maybe someone will die...
[Chorus:]
A weekend warrior lately
A weekend warrior sometimes
A weekend warrior maybe you ain't that way anymore
You've gotta get out gotta get away
But you're in with a clique it's not easy to stray
You've gotta admit you're just living a lie
It didn't take long to workout why
It's hard to say why you got involved
Just waiting to be part, just waiting to belong...
[Chorus:]
Some of the things that you've done you feel so ashamed
After all it's only a game... isn't it ?
And after all the adrenalin's gone
What you gonna do on Monday ?
A weekend warrior lately
A weekend warrior sometimes
A weekend warrior maybe you were never like that at all.
Iron Maiden
Fear Of The Dark
I am a man who walks alone
And when I'm walking a dark road
At night or strolling through the park
When the light begins to change
I sometimes feel a little strange
A little anxious when it's dark.
Fear of the dark,fear of the dark
I have constant fear that something's always near
Fear of the dark,fear of the dark
I have a phobia that someone's always there
Have you run your fingers down the wall
And have you felt your neck skin crawl
When you're searching for the light ?
Sometimes when you're scared to take a look
At the corner of the room
You've sensed that something's watching you.
Have you ever been alone at night
Thought you heard footsteps behind
And turned around and no-one's there ?
And as you quicken up your pace
You find it hard to look again
Because you're sure there's someone there
Watching horror films the night before
Debating witches and folklore
The unknown troubles on your mind
Maybe your mind is playing tricks
You sense,and suddenly eyes fix
On dancing shadows from behind.
Fear of the dark, fear of the dark
I have a constant fear, thought you heard
Fear of the dark, fear of the dark
I have a phobia that someone's always there.
When I'm walking a dark road
I am a man who walks alone
Pink Floyd
Wish you were here
So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell,
blue skies from pain.
Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?
And did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
And did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?
How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, year after year,
Running over the same old ground.
What have you found? The same old fears.
Wish you were here.
Metallica
One
I can't remember anything
Can't tell if this is true or dream
Deep down inside I feel to scream
This terrible silence stops me
Now that the war is through with me
I'm waking up, I cannot see
That there's not much left of me
Nothing is real but pain now
Hold my breath as I wish for death
Oh please god, wake me
Back in the womb it's much too real
In pumps life that I must feel
But can't look forward to reveal
Look to the time when I'll live
Fed through the tube that sticks in me
Just like a wartime novelty
Tied to machines that make me be
Cut this LIFE off from me
Hold my breath as I wish for death
Oh please god, wake me
Now the world is gone I'm just one
Oh god, help me
Hold my breath as I wish for death
Oh please god, help me
Darkness imprisoning me
All that I see
Absolute horror
I cannot live
I cannot die
Trapped in myself
Body my holding cell
Landmines has taken my sight
Taken my speech
Taken my hearing
Taken my arms
Taken my legs
Taken my soul
Left me with life in hell
Iron Maiden
The Clansman
Wake alone in the hills with the wind in your face
It feels good to be proud and be free and a race
That is part of a clan and to live on highlands
And the air that you breathe so pure and so clean
When alone on the hills
With the wind in your hair
With a longing to feel...
Just to be free
Is it right to believe in the need to be free
It's a time when you die and without asking why
Can't you see what they do they are grinding us down
They are taking our land that belongs to the clans
Not alone with a dream
Just want to be free
With a need to belong
I am a clansman... Freedom
It's a time wrought with fear
it's a land wrought with change
Ancestors could hear
What is happening now
They would turn in their graves
they would all be ashamed
That the land of the free
has been written in chains
And I know what I want
When the timing is right
Then I'll take what is mine
I am the clansman
And I swear to defend
And we'll fight to the end
And I swear that I'll never be taken alive
And I know that we'll stand
and we'll fight for our land
And I swear that my bairns
Will be born free
And I know what I want
When the timing is right
Then I'll take what I want
I am the clansman... freedom
And I know what I want
When the timing is right
Then I'll take what is mine
I am the clansman
No, no we can't let them take anymore
No we can't let them take anymore
We've the land of the free
Freedom
Is it right to believe in the need to be free
It's a time when you die and without asking why
Can't you see what they do they are grinding us down
They are taking our land that belongs to the clans
Not alone with a dream
Just want to be free
With a need to belong
I am a clansman
Heyo ljudovi i ljudovače!!!
Evo ja se javljam nakon dužeg vremena…..ali to je vama već postalo uobičajeno i ništa novo…..dakako Vištica je opet nabila više od 28 eura interneta paa su joj uskratili svakodnevnu mogućnost visenja na netu…..i tako sad sam se udostojila doći ovamo i napisati post, neka tako i bude….
Evo umjesto da se žalim na svagdašnje probleme života na ovom prekrasnom plavom planetu, ja ću dati par ohrabrujućih poruka za sve vas a pogotovo za onih par djevojčica iz mog razreda što ne žele picat[markirat] satove ko i svi normalni ljudi(i vještice, čarobnjaci, trolovi, patuljci, orkovi, demoni, duhovi, vilenjaci, undedovi..) nego govore «neču ja picat, mene će mater ubit»
Zašto vas vlastita majka nebi ubila:
-zato što je 5. božija zapovijed –ne ubij
-iz prostog razloga što vam je majka
-zato što to ne radi nijedna od njezinih prijateljica
-zato što bi to izazvalo veliku sramotu u selu
-zato što bi je rodbina odbacila(možda i nebi, al u većinu slučajeva bi)
-zato što se boji ružnih zatvorskih ćelija(koji uz to imaju neugodan miris a u blizini nema «Ousta»)
-zato što se pomirila sa sudbinom kad vas je rodila da ćete joj uništavati život do kraja života
-zato što su bi joj bilo žao da su one porođajne muke bile uzalud
-zato što još nije vidjela u sapunici u podne ipo da je neka žena ubila svoje dijete
-zato što vas neizmjerno mnogo voli
…a kad bi vas već ubila znat ćete da je to zato što:
-bi tako bila još jedan poticaj Opri da napravi emisiju o majkama koje ubijaju svoju djecu(kako i zašto objasnit će vam najpoznatiji psiholog SAD-a,, na kraju će se svi rasplakati a pozvana djeteto-ubojica će se rasplakati i ponavljati I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!,, jer su joj jedino to rekli da govori za vrijeme emisije)
-je dobila ulogu u dokumentarcu dinosaura koji jede svoju djecu, pa je vježbala kod kuće
-je opsjednuta
-je psihički poremećena
-je u opakom PMS-u
-nije htjela biti kao sve ostale majke
-ju je muž natjerao na to
-ste joj jednostavno išli na živce već duže vrijeme
-bi jedino tako dobila inspiraciju za knjigu
-je bila pod utjecajem alkohola ili teških droga
-mnogo troši na vas
Eto….sad moram ić jer se bojim da će stara doć prijetit smrću ako se ne skinem s neta iii nadam se da ste dovoljno ohrabreni za preživljavanje ostatka svog predivnog života….
Do sljedećeg(mislim i skorog) puta pozza vas vaša Witch(Vištica) ili Sotonjara=)
P.S. Hvala na komentarima, evo ispričavam se što nisam odgovarala i nastojat ću svima uzvratit istom mjerom…
P.S.S. Inače informejšn za vas «pobožne» ljude ja se ne bojim križeva tak da mi ih ne morate pokazivat kako bi «istjerali Sotonu iz mene»….inače debilno izgledate pa nemojte se još više sramotit….
heyo smrtnici!!=)
evo ja dođe javit vam se tek tako, mislim, našla vremena....
kako ste mi svi vi?...dada super
meni se u zadnje vrijeme događaju čudne stvari....ne znam ako vama nije čudno što me isto auto 3 puta skoro udarilo, što se zaljubljujem u likove sa stanice, šta samo crtam križiće po svakom papiru, šta sanjam kišobrane....ugl ja sam čudna i sve to....
ostalo falabogu sve po starom....
evo 11 sotonističkih pravila(vezanih za neosviješteni sotonizam, ali i neke osviještene zajednice se koriste ovim pravilima) :
1. Ne daj svoje mišljenje osim ako te neko nije pitao za njega.
2. Ne govori o svojim problemima drugim osim ako nisi siguran da žele da to čuju i slušaju.
3. Kada ste na tuđem teritoriju pokažite poštovanje ili inače ne idite tamo.
4. Ako gost na vašem teritoriju vam ide na živce budite okrutni i bez milosti.
5. Ne iskorištavaj seksualno osim ako ti nije dat znak.
6. Ne uzimaj ono sto ne pripada tebi osim ako to nije nekome teret i moli te da mu pomogneš.
7. Priznaj snagu magije ako si je uspješno koristio da bi ispunio neke svoje zelje ili potrebe. Ako budeš poricao snagu magije nakon sto si imao uspjeha s njom, izgubit ćeš sve sto si postigao.
8. Ne žali se ni na ništa što se ne odnosi na tebe.
9. Ne učini zlo djeci.
10. Ne ubijaj životinje osim ako si napadnut ili da bi preživio zbog hrane.
11. Kada se krećeš po otvorenom teritoriju, ne smetaj nikome. Ako ti neko smeta opomeni ga da prestane. Ako ne prestane, uništi ga.
lol
ajde bok, baj, čao, ćao, ciao, kiss, čus, čuza, arivederchi, goodbye, bye, mrš, pozdrav, pozz, by, hug....ugl iden ča
Obred crnog sabata. Potreban je oltar (veliki kamen ili drvena ploča), dva crna svijećnjaka s umjetnim svijećama od ljudske masti, magijski bodež sa crnom drskom, posuda s krvlju, kadionica s tamjanom pomiješanim s krvlju jarca, krtice ili šišmiša, četiri nokta pogubljenog kriminalca, glava crne mačke koja je pet dana hranjena ljudskim mesom, rogovi jarca i lubanja ubojice vlastitih roditelja. Poprilično morbidno do sad, ali ima još. Pored oltara treba staviti figuru jarca, podignutu u sjedeći položaj, sa svijećom postavljenom između rogova, koja će predstavljati đavola, a to može biti i velika crna mačka s odrezanom glavom i plaštom prebačenim preko tijela. Među noge ovoga lika postavlja se falus. Dvije djevojke trebaju sjesti ispred ovog lika, ostalo društvo u polukrug, licem okrenuto oltaru. Veliki svećenik zatim nudi figuri đavola bijelu repu moleći ga za pomoć. Nakon toga slijedi kompletna molitva koja bi trebala prizvati Sotonu.
Kod primanja novog člana, početnik ulazi u grupu gol, zavezanih očiju i mora ispiti tekućinu od mesa mrtvog djeteta kojeg treba sam nabaviti. Prema receptu iz 16 stoljeća, taj se napitak pravi ovako: mrtvo dijete treba izvaditi iz groba i kuhati sa sokom limete sve dok se meso ne odvoji od kostiju i pretvori u jednoličnu masu. Potom je potrebno očistiti pripremljenu smjesu i njen tekući dio usuti u bocu. Slijedi opet jedna molitva, a nakon nje novoprimljeni član izvodi Osculum Obscoenum, odnosno ljubi stražnjicu figure đavola, i upušta se u spolni odnos s prvom ženskom osobom koja sretne njegov pogled. Ritual završava gozbom prisutnih.
hehe..ok
pozz
ćao
evo ja baš pišem post i kao što se vidi nemam baš posebnu temu....i ne da mi se pisat post al kao da me itko pita šta želim...ne želim se dizat u 7 sati ka bauštelac i ić u školu, ne želim učit, ne želim ić na prokleto natjecanje iz hrvatskog kojeg tako prezirem, ne želim pisat ovu pjesmicu koju upravo pišem jer nemam inspiracije, ne želim hodat, ne želim disat, ne želim jest, ne želim postojat, ne želim živit.....a jebiga moram...aono
.....ok ne želim više o ne željenju itako je to dosadno al kad nemam o čemu pisat osim šta mi je oca uvatila nostalgija za djetinjstvom pa tlači ljude oko sebe....ono patrijahalna obitelj, pa trebaju se kuhati jela koje je on jeo kad je bio mali (splačine od prije 100-tinjak godina), pa onda svi trebaju bit poslušni i "normalno" odjeveni i ne ić na internet....ma daj pa nisam mu ja kriva šta je nezadovoljan svojim životom aono
ma ništa idem ja sad....pokušat ću nać nešto dobro u svemu ovome i nasmijat se....
ćao....
Metallica
Welcome Home(Sanitarium)
Welcome to where time stands still
no one leaves and no one will
Moon is full, never seems to change
just labeled mentally deranged
Dream the same thing every night
I see our freedom in my sight
No locked doors, No windows barred
No things to make my brain seem scarred
Sleep my friend and you will see
the dream is my reality
They keep me locked up in this cage
can't they see it's why my brain says Rage
Sanitarium, leave me be
Sanitarium, just leave me alone
Build my fear of what's out there
cannot breathe the open air
Whisper things into my brain
assuring me that I'm insane
They think our heads are in their hands
but violent use brings violent plans
Keep him tied, it makes him well
he's getting better, can't you tell?
No more can they keep us in
Listen, damn it, we will win
They see it right, they see it well
but they think this saves us from our Hell
Sanitarium, leave me be
Sanitarium, just leave me alone
Sanitarium, just leave me alone
Fear of living on
natives getting restless now
Mutiny in the air
got some death to do
Mirror stares back hard
Kill it's such a friendly word
seems the only way
for reaching out again.
Najvjerojatnije, u 15., 16. i 17. st. u Europi je osuđeno i spaljeno oko 500 000 vještica. Njihovi zločini su bili: savez sa Sotonom, let na metli u daleke krajeve, nezakonita okupljanja na Sabat *1, obožavanje i ljubav prema Sotoni… Na to se nadovezuju i ovozemaljske tužbe: ubijena susjedova krava, zazivanje nevremena, krađa i jedenje novorođenčadi. Cijeli bizarni kompleks saveza s vragom, let na metli na Sabat, itd. smatra se izmišljotinom, ne zbog spaljivanja vještica, već zbog onih koji su ih spaljivali.
Nevolja sa "priznanjima" je u tome što su dobiveni mučenjem. "Vještice" su uglavnom bile mučene sve dok nisu priznale da su "sklopile" savez sa vragom i letjele na Sabat. Mučenje se produživalo sve dok vještice nisu imenovale druge prisutne na Sabat. Tako su osobe osuđene na vještičarstvo mogle birati da li će otići na kladu jednom zauvijek ili će biti vraćene u mučionicu.
Kao nagrade su mogle birati da li će prvo biti zadavljene od krvnika, a tek potom zapaljene.
Lovci na vještice su koristili čavle sa zagrijanim šiljcima, cipele iznutra postavljene čavlima, zavoj sa iglama, užareno željezo, izgladnjivanje, nesanicu...
Kritičar lova na vještice piše da bi dao sve na svijetu da zaboravi što je vidio u sobi za mučenje; "Vidio sam rastrgane udovice, očne jabučice iskopane iz očne šupljine, stopala otkinuta od noge, mišići istrgani sa zglobova, izvađene kosti, dubinske vene otečene, površinske vene potonule u dubinu, vidio sam kako je žrtva podizana i spuštana da padne sa glavom nadolje. Vidio sam kako ih egzekutor bičuje, udara palicama, steže kliještama, opterećuje utezima, bode iglama, zateže užad, baca sumpor, zalijeva naftom i prži ih na baklji..."
Povijest za isti slučaj koristi istu formulu za navodno "slobodnu volju" i iznuđeno priznanje.
Svako društvo na svijetu ima neki oblik vjerovanja u vještice. Ali europsko vještičje ludilo je bilo najbrutalnije, najduže i dalo je najviše žrtvi. Katolička crkva prvotno je čvrsto zastupala stav da vještice koje lete, ne postoje. Oko 1000. g. je bilo zabranjeno vjerovati da se takav let dogodio, a poslije 1480. g. bilo je zabranjeno vjerovati da to nije moguće. 1000. g. službeni stav crkve je da je vještičji let iluzija, vražje djelo. Petsto godina poslije, njezin stav je da su oni koji tvrde da je vještičji let iluzija, vražji štićenici. Staro gledište se zasniva na "Canon episcopi". Bilo je potrebno nekoliko stoljeća da se C.E. pretvori u svoju suprotnost.
Mučenje u to vrijeme podrazumijeva da svaka spaljena vještica automatski nosi sa sobom dvije ili više potencijalne kandidatkinje za spaljivanje. Kako bi glatko funkcionirao sistem, uvedena su i druga usavršavanja. Troškovi su minimalni, tako što su usluge mučitelja i egzekutora naplaćeni obitelji vještice, kojoj je bila nametnuta račun za gozbu, koju su suci održavali poslije pogubljenja. Među lokalnim predstavnicima vlasti se probudilo oduševljenje za lov na vještice zato što su imali pravo da konfisciraju cijelo imanje osuđene vještice. Primjenu metode mučenja, crkva je prvi puta dozvolila, ne protiv vještice, već protiv nezakonitih crkvenih organizacija koje su nicale diljem Europe s ciljem da sruše monopol Rima. Zato je papa pozvao na svjetski rat - križarske pohode. Zbog suzbijanja subverzivnih udruženja, heretičkih sekti, crkva je malo po malo izgradila Inkviziciju. Sistem lova na vještice, širom Europe, sa razornim posljedicama su primjenjivali i katolici, i protestanti.
Pretpostavka da su se lovci na vještice namjerno trudili da povećaju broj vještica i da prošire vjerovanje da su istinite, sveprisutne i opasne, počiva na čvrstim dokazima. Situacija nalaže da se upitamo, NE zašto su inkvizitori bili opsjednuti da unište vještice, nego zašto su bili toliko opsjednuti naporom da ih stvore. Najbolji način da se shvati ludilo oko vještica je da se, umjesto nebeskih namjera, ispitaju ovozemaljske posljedice.
Najnedvosmisleniji rezultat sistema lova na vještice, je bilo to što bi mučenica povjerovala, ponajprije, da su njezini krvnici vješci / vještice, a ne kneževi i pape. Susjeda je ta koja vam je srušila ogradu, koja vam duguje novac, koja želi vašu zemlju - susjeda koja se pretvorila u vješticu. Da li je kruh poskupio? Porezi su povišeni, dnevnica smanjena, da li posla ima sve manje i manje? To je vještičje djelo. Da li su kuga i glad odnijeli trećinu stanovnika svakog sela i svakog grada. Crkva i država su krenule u odlučan pohod na fantomskog neprijatelja naroda.
Praktično značenje ludila oko lova na vještice je bilo prebacivanje odgovornosti za krizu sa crkve i države na imaginarne demone u ljudskom obliku. Zahvaćeni fantastičnim aktivnostima ovih demona, zbunjena, otuđena i osiromašena masa, je prebacila krivicu na izmišljenog Sotonu, umjesto na korumpirano svećenstvo i gramzljivo plemstvo. Crkva i država, ne samo što su oslobođene od krivnje, postale su i neophodne. Svećenstvo i plemstvo se pojavilo kao veliki zaštitnici čovječanstva od sveprisutnog nevidljivog neprijatelja. Eto, konačno razlog da se plati danak i da se bude pokoran. Vlastitim očima možete vidjeti kako vlasti provode mjere da naprave život sigurnijim, vlastitim ušima možete čuti kako vještice vrište dok silaze u pakao.
Od 1258 pogubljenih "vještica" između 1562. g. i 1684. g. u jugozapadnoj Njemačkoj se pokazalo da su 82% slučajeva bile žene. Lokalni lov je počinjao tako što su tužbe padale na bespomoćne starice i bake iz niže klase.
Ukoliko bi bila okaljana imena ljudi na visokim položajima, ljudi s velikom moći, sudac bi izgubio povjerenje u priznanje i panika bi splasnula. Opasnost je rijetko prijetila doktorima, odvjetnicima, sveučilišnim profesorima. Očigledno su i sami inkvizitori i svećenstvo bili sigurni.
Žene koje su bile osuđivane kao vještice, bile su buntovne i gnjevne žene, ogorčene na srednjovjekovnu sliku žene kao plačljive, pokorne i bezglasne kršćanske mule. Vještice su predstavljale ozbiljan otpor i kontrakulturu bakterija u čistom zraku koji je puštao crkveni kanon, a pored dogme: nema individua, ima samo slijepo kršćansko stado koje treba šutiti pred pastirom. Vještice su bile crne ovce koje nisu šutile, nego vrištale, i preko magijskih obreda pokazivale da rad ovisi jedino o samom čovjeku, a ne o Bogu, crkvi ili državi. Ovo je bitno, jer je to jedna od stvari koje su zataškane i zapečačene po volji pastira, dok su mirne ovčice, umjesto da preispituju stvarnost, slušale kako im je pastir prikazuje preoblikovanu.
helloo ljudi!!!!
evo ja vam se javljam nakon dužeg vrimena....onako nisam bila tako često i dugo na netu za pisat postove i ostalo iz opravdanih razloga(neću navodit).....ugl. evo me tu sad jer imam vrimena za napisat pošten, junački post
....evo škola završila...woa govorim to sa 8 dana zakašnjenja, al nema veze, sreća zbog tog prekrasnog događaja je još tu(da al za 16 dana eto nas natrag)....
....da bio je Božić....hmm...ništa posebno, bar za mene....i neću pisat ništa posebno o Božiću jer me ne zanima(kao ni većinu vas
)...
....hmm što je bilo zanimljivo ovih dana......pa da ja i Marina bile do Jugovinila(staro kemijsko postrojenje sa mogućim radioaktivnim zračenjem) da i bile smo u opasnosti da se ozračimo i dovedemo u rizik svoje zdravlje(rak i sl.)....al mi smo blesave i radoznale pa smo otišle tamo jer je zabavno onako lijepe ruševine i sve to zanimljivo i kul....i uzverale smo se na neku kuglu di su valjda držali naftu, benzin, nemam blage nešto takvo...al ugl. volumen tome čudu je bio 4000metara kubičnih(hmm...4000000 litara može stat u to)...a da vam opišem to čudo ooogromna bijelo-ponegdje zahrđala kugla dvaput veća od ovog stupa za struju(kako se to već zove).....da i tako okruženo zagađenim uvalama već napola zagađenog Kaštelanskog zaljeva i sve je to tako zagađeno i šteti okolišu i takooo
(al sam čula da će to sve rušit ubrzo...hmm... to je dobro)....
.....i takooo.....živi se...hmmm...imam vijest(što je ujedno i tema ovog posta)
IMAM ULAZNICU ZA MEJDENE I OVO LITO IDEM NA KONCERT AAAAAAA VIDIT ĆU IH UŽIVO I SVE TO AAAAAA BAŠ SAM SRETNA AAAAAA JEEEEJ JEEEEEEEEEEEEEEJ....hmmm...da...ok
...da baš završavam ovaj post.....i evo nešto zanimljivo od lika koji je dao ime turbo folku:turbo folk
Rambo Amadeus-Turbo Folk
Folk je narod
turbo je sistem ubrizgavanja goriva
pod pritiskom u cilindar motora
sa unutrasnjim sagorijevanjem
Turbo folk je gorenje naroda
svako pospjesivanje tog sagorijevanja
je turbo folk, razbuktavanje najnizih strasti
kod homo sapiensa
Muzika je miljenica svih muza
harmonija svih umjetnosti
turbo folk nije muzika
turbo folk je miljenica masa
kakofonija svih ukusa i mirisa
ja sam mu dao ime
Alkohol je turbo folk
koka-kola je turbo folk
pecenje na raznju je turbo folk
porno-sopovi su turbo folk
nacionalizam je turbo folk
rejv-parti je turbo folk
etno-dzez je turbo folk
Folk je narod
turbo je sistem ubrizgavanja goriva
pod pritiskom u cilindar motora
sa unutrasnjim sagorijevanjem
ja nisam izmislio turbo folk
ja sam mu dao ime
Adolf Hitler je turbo folk
trgovina ljudskim organima je turbo folk
kriminalci su turbo folk
marlboro je turbo folk
silikoni su turbo folk
kokain je turbo folk
dzipovi sa niskoprofilnim felnama su turbo folk
Sistem ubrizgavanja goriva pod pritiskom
u cilindar motora sa unutrasnjim sagorijevanjem
Turbo folk je gorenje naroda
svako pospjesivanje tog sagorijevanja
je turbo folk, razbuktavanje najnizih strasti
kod homo sapiensa
ja nisam izmislio turbo folk
ja sam mu dao ime
Glasacki listic koji omogucuje svakoj budali
da ga ispravno popuni je turbo folk
tetoviranje, pirsing i bodiart su turbo folk
auto-otpadi su turbo folk
seks-trefiking je turbo folk
Registracije sa malim
ili okruglim brojevima su turbo folk
Mek Donald je turbofolk
kladionice su turbo folk
przionice kafe su turbo folk
zlato i drago kamenje su turbo folk
Evrovizija je turbo folk
hipermarketi su turbo folk
stadioni su turbo folk
sapunske serije su turbo folk
modni kreatori su turbo folk
politicki marketing je turbo folk
Ja nisam izmislio turbo folk
ja sam mu dao ime
P.S. Luce ja nisam sotonistica nego me zanimaju crne mise jer su za mene nešto zanimljivije od Božića o kojemu svi pišu...
Pozz to svima vama i sretna vam nova godina
(jer tada neću bit tu da vam čestitam
)
Crna misa je inverzija kršcanske mise. Koristi se u mracnim sotonistickim obredima. Molitve se izgovaraju natraške, križanje se obavlja lijevom rukom, a sljedbenicima se utiskuje žig ispod lijevog ocnog kapka da bi postali slijepi za božansku svjetlost.
Crne mise, na kojima se na oltar prinose žrtve u krvi, najčešće se pretvaraju u vulgarne orgije na kojima se masovno siluju djevice.
Prva Crna misa o kojoj postoji pisani trag održana je u sedmom stoljeću kada je, prema izvještaju Crkvenog savjeta u Toledu, crkva objavila Misu smrti. U tom mračnom obredu, svećenik se nije molio za spas duše mrtvog čovjeka kako bi ga izbavio iz Čistilišta, nego je živog čovjeka poslao u smrt!
Misa svetog Sekarera, koja vuče korijene iz Gaskonje, zamišljena je da bude izvođena u siromašnim crkvama, na periferijama francuskih gradova. Sličila je katoličkoj crkvenoj misi, ali je svećenik posvećivao crnu trouglastu hostiju i, umjesto vina, koristio vodu sa izvora u kojoj je bila potopljena nekrštena beba. Krajnji rezultat je zapanjujući - smrt određene žrtve!
Crna misa je bila najpopularnija u 17. stoljeću, u vrijeme francuskog kralja Luja XIV. Služila je da bi se prakticirala crna magija i da bi se na ljude bacali čini. Posebno je bilo popularno spravljanje ljubavnih napitaka i otrova, koje su najviše naručivale dame iz francuskog visokog društva. Jedna od najpoznatiji sljedbenica Crnih misa, astrologinja Madam La Vuazon ilegalno je vršila abortuse i izopačenu klijentelu blisku dvoru francuskog kralja, redovito snabdjevala djecom u svrhu seksualnog iživljavanja.
Tijkom tih monstruoznih Crnih misa krv žrtvovanih beba bila je korištena umjesto vina, a njihovo meso bilo je uzimano kao hostija. Zaređeni svećenici izgovarali su riječi katoličke mise unazad, obrćući raspelo naopako i koristeći se crnim umjesto bijelim svijećama. Svijeće su pravljene od ljudskog loja, a u kući Madam La Vuazon nađena je peć za topljenje, koju je, kako je na suđenju priznala, koristila za spaljivanje ostataka žrtvovanih beba i pobačenih fetusa!
La Vuazonova je uhicena 1679. godine zahvaljujući specijalnoj uredbi francuskog kralja Luja XIV, koji je, pod pritiscima javnosti, odlučio da stane na put mnogobrojnom trovanju francuskog plemstva. Istraga je krenula od mnogobrojnih trovanja na dvoru i oko njega, ali je uskoro stigla do magije i crnomagijskih rituala. La Vuazonova je nakon duge i teške istrage, 1680. godine osuđena na smrt i spaljena na lomači.
To be a witch is to love and be loved.
To be a witch is to know everything, and nothing at all.
To be a witch is to move amongst the stars while staying on earth.
To be a witch is to change the world around you, and yourself.
To be a witch is to share and give, while receiving all the while.
To be a witch is to dance and sing, and hold hands with the universe.
To be a witch is to honor the gods, and yourself.
To be a witch is to Be Magic, not just perform it.
To be a witch is to be honorable, or nothing at all.
To be a witch is to accept others who are not.
To be a witch is to know what you feel is right and good.
To be a witch is to harm none.
To be a witch is to know the ways of old.
To be a witch is to see beyond the barriers.
To be a witch is to follow the moon.
To be a witch is to be one with the gods.
To be a witch is to study and to learn.
To be a witch is to be the teacher and the student.
To be a witch is to acknowledge the truth.
To be a witch is to live with the earth, not just on it.
To be a witch is to be truly free!
(fala kate
)
Savršen dan?
nepostoji
Što vas na ljudima prvo privuče?
oči, osobnost i kosa
Da morate, biste li uzeli ulogu čovjeka koji ima novac i karijeru, nema voljenu osobu pokraj sebe, ili ulogu čovjeka koji nema u izobilju, ali kraj sebe ima voljenu osobu?
ovo drugo
Koje je ime upisano u vašim rodnim listovima?
Marijana(valjda)
Nadimak?
Kriva, Prikaza...
Koliko će ove godine biti svjećica na vašoj rođendanskoj torti?
ove godine nema rođendana, al sljedeće 14(woa)
Kojeg vam je datuma rođendan?
26.7.
Koja vam je najdraža životinja?
sve al izdvojeni su (divlje)mačke i psi
Koje su vam boje oči?
smeđe(sa malo zelene)
Koje vam je boja kosa?
plavo smeđa(bojam što prije)
Imate li negdje na tijelu piercing?
ne
Imate li negdje na tijelu tetovažu?
ne
Koje su vam boje čarape?
na crne i plave pruge
Imate li sretan broj?
da. (4)
Gdje bi voljeli putovati?
London, Seattle
Omiljeni film?
Gospodar Prstenova, The road of fear, Planet tame....
Omiljeno mjesto za odmor?
pod(što blože zemlji to bolje)
Volis li neki posebni dan u tjednu?
subota
Omiljeno jelo?
Milka čokolada
Što u zadnje vrijeme od pjesama najviše slušate?
metal(iced earth)
Koju pastu za zube koristite?
Plidenta extra white
Omiljeni restoran?
ne idem u restorane, sve jedno mi je, možda ako ima dobar pogled i tako...
Omiljeni cvijet?
hmm...tratinčice, tulipani
Koji fast-food najviše volite?
ne idem u fast foodove
Omiljeno piće?
voda
Kako ste izgledali kad ste imali 10 godina?
šarena odjeća, hlače uglavnom kratke(brzo sam rasla), naočale(okrugle), užas.....
Od koga ste dobili zadnji mail?
od greenpeaca
U kojem bi dućanu voljeli imati karticu od 75% popusta?
u terranovi, skandalu, new yorkeru, x-nationa....
Što radite kad vam je dosadno?
valjam se po podu...
Kako reagirate(na ljude,situacije)?
flegma ili poludim
Koji od vaših prijatelja živi najdalje u km?
dino, dora i randy
Što je trenutačno najbolje u vašem životu?
nova grijalica(više se ne smrzavam jeej)
Tko će vam prvi odgovoriti na štafetu?
neam blage
Koliko je sati u ovom trenutku?
20:16
Čokolada ili vanilija?
čokolada
Ljeto ili zima?
jesen=)
Toplo ili hladno?
toplo
Crno ili rozo?
crno
Narodnjaci ili metal?
metal(my favourite, die narodnjaci, die)
Motor ili auto?
motor(harly davidson)
Koja vam je boja najdraža?
crna i ljubičasta
Što mislite o petku 13-tom?
šta s njim?
Jeste li praznovjerni?
ja vjerujem u ono u šta oću vjerovat bilo to prazno ili puno...
štafetu šaljem mariini, ani i jeli, toniji
...............................baj....................................
......hay ljudi.......
....evo novi post iz dosade.....al neće bit tako loš ko inače......
.....evo ja se opet smrzajem u skučenom sobičku sa nečim šta bi tribalo grijat al sam skužila da to zapravo ladi pa sam ga isključila i pokrila se dekom....
......vani bura puše već 4 dana i pomalo pada snijeg(ma vraga je to snijeg)....ja užasno mrzim buru i hladnoću a isto tako mrzim i vrućinu i lito pa mi se čini da mrzim sve....i u nekakvoj sam vrsti depresije al uopće ne izgledam tako al svejedno sam nekako tužna iznutra i nemam blage zašto i još mi se plače na svaku sitnicu samo ja uspijem spriječit plač nekako....
......evo sad je ovo vrime blagdana i sve to skupa šta sam prije jedva čekala a sad sam totalno ravnodušna i moraju me tirat da okitim bož'ćno stablo i sve mi se čini da sve dođe i prođe bez ikakvih iznenađenja i osjećaja i sve je tako sivo..........ma ništa, ja sam makla već odavno i još ove sotonističke pisme šta ih slušam(nisam ja sotonistica nego slušam black metal)
.....i tako.............................neda mi se više pisat i spava mi se užasno....
pozz to šišmiš(legenda)
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