ALL I HAVE TO DO IS DREAM

Dream, dream dream dream,
Dream, dream dream dream.
When I want you in my arms,
When I want you and all your charms,
Whenever I want you,
All I have to do, is
Dream, dream dream dream.
When I feel blue in the night,
And I need you to hold me tight,
Whenever I want you,
All I have to do, is
Dream, dream.
I can make you mine,
Taste your lips of wine,
Any time, night or day.
Only trouble is, gee whiz,
I'm dreamin' my life away.
I need you so that I could die,
I love you so, and that is why,
Whenever I want you,
All I have to do, is
Dream, dream.
I can make you mine,
Taste your lips of wine,
Any time, night or day.
Only trouble is, gee whiz,
I'm dreamin' my life away.
I need you so that I could die,
I love you so, and that is why,
Whenever I want you,
All I have to do, is
Dream, dream dream dream.
Dream, dream dream dream, dream.
Dream, dream dream dream, dream.

Porn&shock

There is the porn and there is the shock.


Don't care about it. I'm crazy tonight

...

I L O V E Y O U !

V-Day

I love you I need you

Strange title for this strange post... I read bukowski and allen ginsberg dreaming an allucinated life. And maybe this is only an allucination. I saw your eyes this morning. I wake up and I saw you near to me. And I was happy. and I am glad to feel you here. i hope you'll be here forever. goodbye my friend

Howl

[...]Who copulated ecstatic and insatiate and fell off the bed, and continued along the floor and down the hall and ended fainting on the wall with a vision of ultimate cunt and come eluding the last gyzym of consciousness [...]

Hangover

What Heavy hangover I hace this morning...

An alcohol hangover is associated with a variety of symptoms that may include dehydration, fatigue, headache, nausea, vomiting, diarrhea, weakness, elevated body temperature, hypersalivation, difficulty concentrating, anxiety, irritability, sensitivity to light and noise, erratic motor functions, and trouble sleeping. Many people will also be repulsed by the thought or taste of alcohol during hangover. The symptoms vary from person to person, and occasion to occasion, usually beginning several hours after drinking. It is not clear whether hangovers affect cognitive abilities.

Kerouac

The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones that never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes "Awww!"

Bukowski

For those who believe in God, most of the big questions are answered. But for those of us who can't readily accept the God formula, the big answers don't remain stone-written. We adjust to new conditions and discoveries. We are pliable. Love need not be a command or faith a dictum. I am my own God. We are here to unlearn the teachings of the church, state, and our educational system. We are here to drink beer. We are here to kill war. We are here to laugh at the odds and live our lives so well that Death will tremble to take us.

Alcohol

Today

What a shitty day

Memories

Just some memories about a city that some years ago entered in my heart... I've sweared to myself that one day I'll come back to Dublin...

Molly Malone

In Dublin's fair city,
where the girls are so pretty,
I first set my eyes on sweet Molly Malone,
As she wheeled her wheel-barrow,
Through streets broad and narrow,
Crying, "Cockles and mussels, alive alive oh!"

"Alive-a-live-oh,
Alive-a-live-oh",
Crying "Cockles and mussels, alive alive oh".

She was a fishmonger,
And sure 'twas no wonder,
For so were her mother and father before,
And they each wheeled their barrow,
Through streets broad and narrow,
Crying, "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive oh!"

(chorus)

She died of a fever,
And no one could save her,
And that was the end of sweet Molly Malone.
Now her ghost wheels her barrow,
Through streets broad and narrow,
Crying, "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive oh!"

(chorus)

Liffey

I remember when I dicided to open this blog. It was a strange period in my life or maybe just one as all the others... And now a lot of things are changed and probably I'm another girl. And I want to go away, to fly out, to run away and away and away. but then I'll came back. 'cause this is my home. you are my home. And I hate so much starting a phrase whit an and that I think I'll do that forever. what crazy girl I am...

Away..

You were so important for me and You's gone away forever...

Whish you were here

It's so stupid and so banal. But it's all...

One

Is it getting better?
Or do you feel the same?
Will it make it easier on you now?
You got someone to blame
You say
One love
One life
When it's one need
In the night
One love
We get to share it
Leaves you baby if you
Don't care for it

Did I disappoint you?
Or leave a bad taste in your mouth?
You act like you never had love
And you want me to go without
Well it's

Too late
Tonight
To drag the past out into the light
We're one, but we're not the same
We get to
Carry each other
Carry each other
One

Have you come here for forgiveness?
Have you come to raise the dead?
Have you come here to play Jesus?
To the lepers in your head

Did I ask too much?
More than a lot.
You gave me nothing,
Now it's all I got
We're one
But we're not the same
Well we
Hurt each other
Then we do it again
You say
Love is a temple
Love a higher law
Love is a temple
Love the higher law
You ask me to enter
But then you make me crawl
And I can't be holding on
To what you got
When all you got is hurt

One love
One blood
One life
You got to do what you should
One life
With each other
Sisters
Brothers
One life
But we're not the same
We get to
Carry each other
Carry each other
One

U2

Alchool is going to kill us

Yeha I havendt drunk for a lot of tim but thi evening I've decided to drink somethng and now I'm really out of mind and I'm not able to write correct but It's ok 'causei like when I'm not myself and I can say what I think.. I love you ale.

Chucky

Another night

It's another night and I play... I don't know why, maybe 'cause I live... And now I've the answer, now I've understood all. It's a shit. I'm a shit. But in my life there are a lot of good things, or maybe just one s. But this thing it's the key of all. Goodnight my dear little cat. I'll give you all that I can. And I know you'll never ask me more.

Sunday..

Sunday morning... I don't remember other this song's words. But It's ok so. Today it's Sunday and tomorrow will start a new week. I hope I'll see you even if maybe it's better if you go away from my life forever. I've never been so bad for a man, and now I don't know what's better to do. I would like to see you and you come to me and say to me: 'you're important for me'. but this is only a dream 'cause I'm not important for the oters. Goodbye my dear..

Tired

An I'm so tired but today it's Saturday and I should be happy but I'm only tired. I could sleep for thousand years

So...

So I wish you where here...

Run

Running away from you but I always run near to you. What a stupid girl I am...

4 years...

Four is the number of my death. You have killed me and then i'm killing you. It's a dirty game. but I don't know what I could do. What's better? It's better save myself or help you. I don't know. I just know that I'm killing you, that one day you'll be so sad and maybe you won't understand but I loved you for a lot of years, then I opened my eyes and I realized all mistakes I did...

I hope...

Tonight i feel so stupid and so banal that maybe it's better if I go to bed. @

You...

And I didn't think that you would enter in my head so strongly. But you have broken all that I made up in my mind. and I feel so bad. And you are so perfect. And I know I'll never be so close to you as I want

She...

She's just your bitch. You can use her whent you want but then you have only to put her in the garbage 'cause she's only a whore, an ugly whore. Sometimes you see something stupid in her eyes but you should know it's just a mask to hide what she really is.

New blog new life?

This is my new blog. But this isn't a new life. I've opened this blog to wite about me and my life away from eyes that know me. @