Get out of my head, you freakin' voices!
Oh... hi. Don't worry, I'm fine. I have a fake certificate...
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Get out of my head, you freakin' voices!
Oh... hi. Don't worry, I'm fine. I have a fake certificate...
Editat Vin 30 ian 2009 04:31
fitzroy a scris:Sounds good, keep it together now:D
Flat is in Fezzano/Portovenere.
Moved already? :P I want pics :rot:
Dani Quinn a scris:Moved already?I want pics :P
It dragged on, in typical Italian fashion 
I should get the keys tomorrow though. How's life?
Aizen a scris:Get out of my head, you freakin' voices!Oh... hi. Don't worry, I'm fine. I have a fake certificate...
no worries me myself and I salute you! 
fitzroy a scris:It dragged on, in typical Italian fashion :roll:I should get the keys tomorrow though. How's life?
Italian fashion? :rot: Well, then i won't say anything about the "Romanian fashion" :think:
Life's.. life's life.. :)
J0 a scris:no worries me myself and I salute you! ;)
Hey :)
Get move now !.....what are you waiting for ?
How to be happy
Are you almost disgusted with life, little man?
I'll tell you a wonderful trick
that will bring you contentment, if anything can
Do something for somebody, quick!
Are you awfully tired with play, little girl?
Wearied, discouraged, and sick-
I'll tell you the loveliest game in the world,
Do something for somebody quick!
Though it rains like the rain of the flood, little man
and the clouds are forbidding and thick,
You can make the sun shine in your soul, little man
Do something for somebody, quick!
Though the stars are like brass overhead, little girl,
and the walks like a well-heated brick
and our earthly affairs in a terrible whirl,
Do something for somebody, quick!
"There is a time to let things happen, and a time to make things happen."
"Most people are other people. Their thoughts are someone else's opinions, their lives a mimicry, their passions a quotation."
--George Bernard Shaw
Believe in rewards that await you,
believe in the harvest in store.
Believe that the spring will awaken,
believe you'll be sowing once more.
Believe that there's a tomorrow,
where no one cares if you can't dance.
Believe in the future's promise,
each new day brings a new chance.
Believe you can make you goals happen,
they're just dreams with a deadline attached.
Believe that you have the power,
believe that you're more than a match.
Believe in a shared existence,
you're not alone this is true.
Believe that right now there is someone,
who believes in the wonder that's you.
Things that never die
The pure, the bright, the beautiful
that stirred our hearts in youth,
The impulses to wordless prayer,
The streams of love and truth,
The longing after something lost,
The spirit's longing cry,
The striving after better hopes--
These things can never die.
The timid hand stretched forth to aid
A brother in his need;
A kindly word in grief's dark hour
That proves a friend indeed;
The plea for mercy softly breathed,
When justice threatens high,
The sorrow of a contrite heart--
These things shall never die.
Let nothing pass, for every hand
Must find some work to do,
Lose not a chance to waken love--
Be firm and just and true.
So shall a light that cannot fade
Beam on thee from on high,
And angel voices say to thee--
"These things shall never die."
and a funny one dedicated to roportal
3 Friends Without Faces
We sit and type,
and we stare at our screens
We all have to wonder,
what this possibly means.
With our mouse we roam,
through the rooms in a maze
looking for something or someone,
as we sit in a daze.
we chat with each other,
we type all our woes
small groups we do form,
and gang up on our foes.
we wait for somebody,
to type our name
We want recognition,
but it is always the same
We give kisses and hugs,
and sometimes flirt
in IMs we chat deeply,
and reveal why we hurt.
We do form friends
but-why we don't know
but some of these friendships,
will flourish and grow.
Why is it on screen,
we can be so bold
Telling our secrets,
that have never been told.
Why is it we share,
the thoughts in our mind
With those we can't see,
as though we were blind.
The answer is simple,
it is as clear as a bell.
We all have problems,
and need someone to tell.
We can't tell real people,
but tell someone we must
so we turn to the 'puter,
and those we can trust.
Even though it is crazy,
the truth still remains
They are friends without Faces,
with odd little names.
Editat Joi 11 iun 2009 02:58
Good morning! 
Just been to the Braemar Gathering to see the Highland games, it was amazing, I'd never heard pipe bands from a few meters away. I'd never seen so many kilted men in one place either
. The queen was there in the morning, we missed her, but I cannae really say it brakes my herat.
Editat Dum 6 sep 2009 22:04
WinoStonehead a scris:Just been to the Braemar Gathering to see the Highland games, it was amazing, I'd never heard pipe bands from a few meters away. I'd never seen so many kilted men in one place either :P . The queen was there in the morning, we missed her, but I cannae really say it brakes my herat.
Oh may gad, the Queen is alive? You don't fool me, ma pricep at english. I can sing like Freddy Mercury, but only joi... I mean friday, of course. Because? I don't know, maybe I are paranormaleishen. I heard that scotish men walk without chiloti in the kilts. I tried once to swim without chiloti, but I had to quit early because the little lobsters allready begun to cut me around and I are a Christianus.
You dont't carry me. I'm skillful at women. 
What is "herat"? Is some kind of drink? I want some.