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čtvrtek, července 15, 2004

oi

hmm... phobia gue blon sembuh ternyata. k, i'll tell u bout it. phobia sentuhan, huhu KOK BISA?? entah.... mungkin ada yang bilang klo itu alamiah, biasa, sikap protektif seorang perempuan,, huh... pada gak tau aja gimana rasanya.... mau tau gimana? well, few hours ago ada yang nempel di samping gue mo ngukur tinggi badan, trus somehow tu gue mencelos,,, apa itu mencelos? huhu cari di kamus :P gue jadi ilfil, gue SEBEL!!! padahal kan gak papa toh? yeah that's d problem.

yea that's about the phobia.

someone asked me how to kill a heart. hmmm....
never make a hope.

Shall I, wasting in despair,
Die because a woman's fair?
Or make pale my cheeks with care
'Cause another's rosy are?
Be she fairer than the day,
Or the flow'ry meads in May,
If she think not well to me,
What care I how fair she be?

Shall my silly heart be pined
'Cause I see a woman kind?
Or a well disposed nature
Joined with a lovely feature?
Be she meeker, kinder, than
Turtle-dove or pelican,
If she be not so to me,
What care I how kind she be?

Shall a woman's virtues move
Me to perish for her love?
Or her well-deservings known
Make me quite forget my own?
Be she with that goodness blest
Which may merit name of Best,
If she be not such to me,
What care I how good she be?

'Cause her fortune seems too high,
Shall I play the fool and die?
She that bears a noble mind,
If not outward helps she find,
Thinks what with them he would do
That without them dares her woo;
And unless that mind I see,
What care I how great she be?

Great, or good, or kind, or fair,
I will ne'er the more despair;
If she love me, this believe,
I will die ere she shall grieve;
If she slight me when I woo,
I can scorn and let her go;
For if she be not for me,
What care I for whom she be?

George Wither - The Lover's Resolution

dedicated to the great brother bear...

Anonymní at 7:05 odp.

:: morningstar

it's a morningstar!!!
I saw a star beneath the stairs
glowing through the melting walls
Who will be the first to begin their fall?
Or will we become one?
Am I the star beneath the stairs?
Am I a ghost upon the stage?
Am I your anything?

:: quote of the month

Let alone to rest alone
Yeah you’re making me
I had to run the damage is done,
I give it up, I give it up
There’s nothing left so take the rest,
Yeah you’re draining me
I set it alight it burns so bright,
Baby, you make my heart beat faster
I know....

The Distillers - Beat Your Heart Out

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