by the dead 60's
my hands itch really bad....it's because i'm tempted to get my lip pierce!i've been dreaming of having my lip piece since i've done it with a friend but had to took it out so that my mom won't freak out when she sees it! (FYI, i was 14) so...my hands itch because i wanted to do it by myself!ahahaha!!!!!
you might ask me, wtf do i wanna do piercing DIY? well, pain is somewhat pleasurable to me...i know, i'm a freaky weirdo!lalalala!!!!!!!!!!
p/s:i went to do nostrils piercing instead =P
by Pink
everybody's bitching everybody. including me...it was hard for me to move on. it was easier for me to bitch around. but it's not fair, i realise that. it boosts my ego, i can't lie. however, today was different. today was special. today was the beginning of a new friendship.
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by Sea Wolf
went shopping (kinda) at bazaar in Rasta TTDI. came across a stall with robert rodriguez book. i giggled, knowing that i've read the book(thanks to mr.ari izra) and it was brand new (coz the book that i had looked like it came from the 18th century). then this kind stall owner approached me, "do you know this guy? do you recognize his films?" i quickly answered yes to all of her questions. she seemed excited so she asked how do i know him from. i explained i was a film student and that i was keen with his movies. later, she told me that she had this bunch of dvds (european movies) that maybe i'll be interested in. so i browsed the dvds she had given me. i was quickly drawn to a movie entitled Judex directed by Georges Franju. however, i didn't have the urge to buy it. i wanted to buy The Last Days of Disco because they had Chloe Sevigny in it. the stall owner recommended and literally urged me to get Judex instead (she explained her reasons until i heard the word "French Surrealism"). BINGO! i took it. she made an offer, 2 dvds and a few free items. whatta heck am i gonna do with those bunch of stuff? in my mind i just need my dvd and that's it! then she took out a fanzine. i'd browse through it, she made a deal. so i took 2 dvds, a fanzine, a cynical-political-fun lyrics and a brochure for rm27.
i took interest on my purchases, especially the fanzine. Title: Shorts by Azzief. so i read the first page, then the next and so on. honestly i was fascinated by the content. i have no idea how to really describe it, what i can say is that it was real and well written. so, checkout the dude @ http://violenterections.tumblr.com/
Mr. Azzief, you've gotten yourself a fan(not groupies-stalker-ish kinda way, he hee~!). keep up the writings and looking forward to read what you have to say after this =)
by Taylor Swift
Face it my dear lads. love is blind. love is somehow a certificate for two people who seems devoted, to hurt each other. love is hard work, love is only sweet in the beginning. when the honeymoon is over, back to reality my friend. love is friendship. love is when you're near with the person you're attracted to, your chest burns and your heart starts to beat really fast. love is when you feel like you want to protect that one particular person even though you're not capable to. love is when you see the beautiful side of the person and embrace the bad. love is when you rather get hurt that the person you're in love with. love is when you feel like apart of you disappear whenever you significant other is away. love is trusting each other and never jealous. love IS blind.
it gets so hard, it breaks your bones, it cuts so deep, hits your soul, tears your skin and makes you're blood flow.
do you dare to let yourself go and be hopelessly in love?
by The Beatles
why is it every movie that i've watched has something to do with heartbreak. guy meets girl,guy gets girl,girl dumps guy. OR girl falls in love with guy, guy cheated, girl find something better to do. and some cases guy wants to forget girl, guys found the other girl, girl gets jealous of other girl, guy gets other girl. the last draw for me is watching "Forgetting Sarah Marshall". that was like the big WTF for me. life is like a dark comedy movie that only Sundance audience could except it as a joke of the day.
i'm sort of a blackbird myself huh? taking a pair of broken wings and believe that i could fly.
by Black Rebel Motorcycle
i don't believe in coincidence,
i don't believe in fate,
i don't believe in soul mate,
i don't believe in labels,
i don't believe in rules,
i don't believe in commitments,
i don't believe in happy endings,
i don't believe in the four letter word...
question : do you believe?
by Paolo Nutini
Tomorrow i'll wake up knowing that,
there's nobody beside me,
Tomorrow is another day that,
i'm not looking forward to see,
Next week would be the same,
like it was only yesterday,
Sooner or later i'll forget my name,
because apart of me have flown away,
Dawn till dusk, there's nothing for me to wait,
for the kiss so sweet it could linger,
There's only sadness, not a pinch of hate,
a little bit of regret but never anger,
At you who have loved me once,
maybe twice or three,
I beg you please grant my last request,
once you hold me, then i shall set you free....
p/s : inspired by Paolo's song title...
