miercuri, 5 martie 2008

Last post


Blog-ul este inchis in mod oficial.

Ma puteti gasi de-acum incolo pe http://no-3-blog.blogspot.com, un blog cu un cu totul alt continut.

joi, 10 ianuarie 2008

Dreaming about my death

Am trecut la realizarea unui nou blog, No.3, care se vrea sa fie interesant si nepersonal.
Like I give a shit.
Pentru cine a vazut Six Feet Under: "-Why do people die? -To make life important."

miercuri, 9 ianuarie 2008

Cum sa devii fotograf

(dedicat tinerilor romani)
(of course, written in English)

1.Get a fancy latest-tehnology camera
2.DON'T learn how to use it
3.Do your homework and chores
4.Take pictures of you, you alone, you with your friends, you looking in the mirror (it's a must!! this way people will also see your camera), you with your pet (optional), you wearing all your clothes and all of your parents' clothes, you looking up, you looking down, you looking sideways
5.Edit your pictures in Fotoshop
6.Post them on Deviant Art and / or Hi5
7.Invite your friends to comment upon them
8.This makes you so cool, man...
9.Start over

joi, 29 noiembrie 2007

[Libertatea este singura virtute demna de admirat si de luat in seama. Pentru ca a fi liber nu e un drept, ci o stare auto-indusa. Libertatea inseamna o eclipsa totala a fiintei - gandurile se aliniaza si poti sa vezi pana in strafundul Abisului.]

(...)

(unfinished lyrics for an unfinished song:)

All these corporations want to steal your bag
You just keep your both hands on the things you have

I live in a shell,
A living shell
I live in a shell,
A leaving shell

It's not a joke, anymore,
I haven't said many things before

miercuri, 28 noiembrie 2007



Si orice s-ar intampla in realitate, trebuie sa stii ca te urasc sincer.
Iar ura clarifica.
Cand urasc, ceea ce sunt si ceea ce inteleg coincid.
Pentru ca nu e nimic care sa ma opreasca sa te urasc, si nimic care sa nu ma lase sa-mi inteleg ura.
Oricat de sus ai fi, o sa ajung la tine.
Sa inceapa macelul, am zis!

joi, 15 noiembrie 2007

luni, 12 noiembrie 2007

Right To Quit

It takes control
Of your mind and soul
It takes a lifetime
To break an image

It takes your mind
To another kind
Of useful
Desperation

*

I know how this will end
Everyday
I get another message to send
To no one

*

Release the pressure
And stop believing
It's time to measure
It's time for leaving

Believe in pleasure
And stop receiving
Go on with casual
Sincere deceiving