lovi-te-ar un copac, prosta dracului

ma plimbam linistita cu biciclet, ma bucuram de vantul

care trecea prin parul meu "vâj vâj" cand, in apropierea

parcului central, vad una bucata ratalaie imbracata toata

in verde (cu tot cu ciorapi si pantofi) care a aruncat o bucata

de hartie pe jos. evident, era la un metru departare de un

cos de gunoi. in momentul ala m-am gandit. 'ii fut una in cap

si o pun la respect' dar nu aveam cu ce sa o lovesc, asa ca am

facut un compromis. am pedalat rapid, am luat hartia de pe jos,

am constatat ca era un bilet de autobuz si l-am luat. am pedalat

pana in dreptul ei si i-am zis "asta, se arunca la gunoi' si i-am

aruncat biletul in fata. i-am zis ca-i o taranca proasta fara cea mai mica

urma de educatie si mi-ai continuat drumul.

serios acuma, de ce dracu romanii se plang ca ei nu au guvernatori buni?

cum e poporul asa o sa fie si guvernatorii. degeaba sunt oameni destepti

si educati daca nu reprezinta majoritatea.

I am not (always) a hater!

yes well I was walking down the street, quite

tranquil as I was about to meet my man.

tra la la, off I walked alone until! ...... 2 love birds

in front of me. she was fat and he was super skinny.

I thought that was so wicked. there are so many chubby

girls wondering around for a bf, and this one looked happy.

he looked happy with her, to have her. actually... too happy

cause while I was having this moment, this homage to the

fat chicks, I was distracted by the way he, the guy, grabbed

the broads ass! ass is not correct. vagina. he grabbed her vagina

from behind. with an appetite!he threw his hand right in the middle

of her butt cheeks and grabbed her well, to feel her meat! I believe

the girl panicked a bit and immediately turned back. the guy followed

her action. as they looked at me... I throw up *vrum vrum* my vomit

fell down. after I made sure I was good to go and nothing left in my stomacio,

I took out a handkerchief wiped my mouth and went on my way. as I passed

the couple, I said nothing.


yes, they were still in shock.


( I'm not sure why that happened, I have nothing against people like that,

I think big girls are great an have a certain charm, that skinny stupid broads

don't. it shall remain a mystery)

save african kids... my bloody ass

I never really got those messages that promote saving

the lives of others. may they be from the third world, rich

or poor countries, mental ill etc etc. people die. children,

grownups, grandparents, daughters and so on. it is indeed

sad. more than sad. yet all of this is advertising.

broads feel smart when they watch on youtube some

bollocks bullshit video about kids in africa and they

send it to all their Y. list without actually knowing

anything about the continent or they don't actually

believe in "saving the planet", pop stars go nuts with their

adopting wishes... it's just like those fucking hippies. they

wanted to save the earth but in the end they had sex on

open fields and smoke the ganja.


animals die, people die. everyone goes extinct, like it

or not.

why not die today? tomorrow might be worst

if you'd like to discuss this further, we can take it outside

sometimes you just can't change what's in the pas. it's

bloody frustrating, but the truth is that you can't. so,

when I can't do things that make me feel good and jelly

with myself, anger takes over me. you see now, there are

two such people that make me pulse grow. there is this

broad that thinks everything belongs to her. talk about

opinion, truth, orders etc etc. I never said a thing cause

she's friends with my guy but no more. fuck her!

and then there is my cousin's gf that laughed at my uncle

and grandma's funeral. she fuckin laughed. right next to me

my cousin never talks to me cause he is so so busy doing

nothing whatsoever. but guess what?! he actually called

me to ask if I have a book. I knew it was for that CUNT

but I asked "pt prietena (in gand: pizda aia) ta iti trebuie cartea?"

to make things straight, my cousin's father died and grandma. 30

hours one from each other.

so... the book is for her. he said he remembered that I study

geology. oh BOLLOCKS! I don't know who the fuck he asked,

anyways now I have to help that bloody cunt. and I have to be

nice to her. I don't think I'll be, though. in the end how could I?

I loved grandma and uncle and she (she even brought a friend

at the funeral) laughed to my face. my father ( my dad and uncle

were brothers). dammit! I could chop her head off! I'm so fucking

pissed!

I dig violence. it's self destructive...

bollocks bullshit bollocks

I never really got fake people. I mean, why? if you don't

like something or someone, you don't really have to tell

them, just ignore them. anything like so, just don't act

like you care just for the sake of you so called "good image"

chestia asta ma duce in trecut cand am iesit eu cu niste

oameni noi. presupusi *prieteni* de-ai mei. si deci am mers

intr-un bar. eram eu si inca doua fete printre multi baieti.

ele doua se cunosteau, really strong bff's! I knew one broad.

the other I didn't so let's call her X.

they were opposite the place I was sitting. they begun talking

and gossiping about Lord knows what. I told meself "girls do

that" till they looked at me and smiled and talked some more.

I can't say I was disturbed, oh no no. it's just that I thought I

am not going to try to have a convo with her (or the other gal)

just for the sake of my guy (as all those ppl were my guy's friends).

what pissed me is that at the end of the night, they all have this

habit of kissing on the cheeks. after X kissed my bf (yes yes

I did feel the urge to smack her in the face) she smiled at me

said oh "hai si pe tine". am vrut sa-i zic shove it really deep

inside where the sun don't ever shine. dar trebuia sa fiu

politicoasa. am stat acolo ca o statuie neimpresionata.

I don't know about you, but I see enough of fake people

all around the place. I don't really need such individuals

along my side.

I could love you but I rather fuck you

why bother sharing feelings with someone when it's

easier not to?!

I had this conversation with my dearest friend.

we shall call me friend, Friendy. so, Friendy and I talked

about relationships, good or bad ones. how some can simply

kill you or better yet, give you wings.

as we talked, we realized that its so so much easier to have

people you are friends with and people you do it with.

I just have to add that the easy way is not always the best way!

da, sunt pe p*la mea

that is the perfect state to be.

I've experienced lots of behaviors towards me or

other people lately. must I say that people are big

fuck ups? always asking for better, for more...

I don't know. best thing is not to fight it, just take

it as it comes. don't think about it, don't judge it,

just go with it. you don't have to accept or agree.



when there are no feelings, the world is at your feet!