i’ve been gone for a while. well, what can i say, i’m home alone and the need to party cut into my free time . but the new boring situation made me remember that i had a blog somewhere. luckily i remembered the www address, well not so much ‘cos i have it in my […]
Posted on November 14th, 2007 by Mary Fuckin' Poppins
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am fost la travka. lansarea noului album. in fabrica nu mai calc in viatza mea. a fost absolut groaznic. noul album travka a fost foarte tare, pacat ca a fost in … fabrica!
ajung pe la 9:15 in fatza la fabrica, vechiul test point. o coada imensa la intrare, duzii nu ne dadeau drumul inauntru. pe […]
Posted on October 27th, 2007 by Mary Fuckin' Poppins
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ok, am ramas ieri la 9 pm. am adormit pe la 3 dimineatza, asa ca pot sa mai bag ceva muzica
10 pm - queen - “radio GaGa” - still bonding with my computer, listening to city fm on the internet
11:30 pm - mika - “why don’t you like me” - ” Do I attract […]
Posted on October 23rd, 2007 by Mary Fuckin' Poppins
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i was having a pink floyd-ish “the wall” day… so why not do it like in the movies?! it might just work..
9 am - urma- “you can buy me with a coffee”- or at least buy me a coffee because i’m brushing my teeth with my eyes closed!
9:30 am - gene kelly- “singing in […]
Posted on October 22nd, 2007 by Mary Fuckin' Poppins
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I hate the way you talk to me, and the way you cut your hair( in fact, i love it). I hate the way you drive my car. I hate it when you stare. I hate your big dumb combat boots, and the way you read my mind. I hate you so much it makes […]
Posted on October 17th, 2007 by Mary Fuckin' Poppins
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inca sunt mica. la 21 de ani nu sunt pregatita sa intru in lume. as mai da la o facultate, as sta acasa sa ascult muzica si sa citesc multe carti, as iesi in fiecare miercuri in a, fara sa-mi fac griji de ora de sculare de joi. nu vreau sa ma gandesc la maritis […]
Posted on October 6th, 2007 by Mary Fuckin' Poppins
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Centrul Bucurestiului e gol, dar garile lui si iesirile spre Constanta sunt mult prea aglomerate. Studentii imbracati in negru parasesc capitala pentru o lume a lor, una plina de mare veche si cultura de vama.
Scurt istoric nereusit
Vama Veche, un sat langa Marea Neagra, cunoscut inainte pentru plaja sa prea putin frecventata de turisti, este acum […]
Posted on October 5th, 2007 by Mary Fuckin' Poppins
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Ca tre' sa ziceti si voi ceva