[2011-03-18 16:47:39]
wszystko stało się tylko trochę bardziej niejadalne niż zwykle, poza tym nic.
[2011-02-08 01:22:34]
Pan widzi krzesło ławkę stół
A ja rozdarte drzewo
[2010-10-16 19:01:43]
Just your silence is not sexy at all.
[2010-07-25 14:02:07]
When the gods want to punish you they answer your prayers.
[2010-07-11 00:49:04]
The thing about real estate accounting is that you can, you can, add down the page or across the page and everything works out. Everyday, everything adds up. The, the total is always the sum of its parts. It's, uh, clean. It's clear. Neat, absolute. But my life, it, uh, it doesn't add up. It, uh... Nothing connects to anything else. It's, uh... I'm not, I'm not the sum of my parts. All my parts don't add up to one... to one me, I guess
[2010-06-28 23:07:23]
look at me one last time.
[2010-06-14 16:19:45]
chciałabym na jakiś czas pożegnać się ze światem.
[2010-06-11 20:28:27]
The great pain
The great misery
To look and look
To look and look and look
And look and find
Nihil
[2010-06-04 01:51:10]
Champagne for my real friends, real pain for my sham friends.
[2010-03-05 20:48:45]
I shall not come to you for tea as you may come back home with me.
[2010-03-02 14:43:26]
and you're just a piece of shit
but i can over-look it today
'cause you're still my friend
[2010-02-25 13:05:39]
nie-zupełnie. zupełnie nie.
[2010-02-22 19:27:01]
Lubię Cię
bo nigdy nie zostajesz na dłużej
niż na jedną noc
Gdy Cię nie ma
wtedy Ciebie zastępuje
czarny nocy kot
[2010-02-01 00:07:41]
Spać,
nie myśleć już o tobie też,
zawisnąć pustą głową w dół,
na dnie studni schować się
i nie czarować więcej się
że lato będzie cieplejsze,
że w święta kiedyś spadnie śnieg,
że zmarli za nas modlą się,
że każdy jakiś ma swój cel.
[2010-01-21 21:39:05]
The object of this game is to dare to fall with a noose around your neck from a place sufficiently high enough off the ground, such that the fall will hang you. The object of the game is to punish those who have caused great unhappiness by their selfish actions. This is the best game of all, because the winner is also the loser, and the judge's decision is always final.
[2010-01-20 20:24:46]
A great many things are dying very violently all the time. The best days for violent deaths are Tuesdays. They are yellow-paint days. Saturdays are second best - or worst. Saturdays are red-paint days. The Great Death Game is therefore a contest between red-paint days and yellow-paint days. So far yellow-paint days are winning by thirty-one corpses to twenty-nine. Whatever the colour, a violent death is always celebrated by a firework.
[2010-01-11 16:18:55]
pick up the pieces and go home.
[2009-12-20 15:21:35]
Self improvement is masturbation. Now self destruction...
[2009-12-16 22:49:33]
I don't want to be sad. that's why I sometimes smile for no reason.
[2009-11-04 20:24:04]
If you're sad and like beer, I'm your lady.
[2009-09-10 00:51:40]
emocjonalna jazda po bandzie
[2009-09-02 12:16:42]
two bodies lie in bed for their brief moment together in eternity
[2009-07-31 10:57:15]
przeciąg trzaska złudzeniami
[2009-07-29 16:04:39]
push me pull me
[2009-06-02 12:38:04]
there are worse things than
being alone
but it often takes decades
to realize this
and most often
when you do
it's too late
and there's nothing worse
than
too late.
~Bukowski
[2009-06-01 01:23:48]
selectively rational
[2009-05-09 16:01:20]
A man lies in his bed in a
room with no door
he waits hoping for a
presence, something,
anything to enter
after spending half his
life searching, he still
felt as blank
as the ceiling at which he's staring
he's alive, but feels
absolutely nothing
so, is he?
When he was six he
believed that the moon
overhead followed him
by nine he had deciphered
the illusion, trading
magic for fact
no tradebacks...
so this is what it's
like to be an adult
if he only knew now what
he knew then...
I'm open
I'm open
come in
come in
come in
come in
I'm open
I'm open
come in
come in
come in
come in
lying sideways atop crumpled
sheets and no covers
he decides to dream...
dream up a new self for himself
[2009-03-19 11:59:28]
It's all well and good to talk about happy endings, but if a person can't deliver,
if he keeps screwing up, well, eventually I guess you kinda just have to say fuck you.
Or words to that effect.
[2009-02-21 10:44:47]
Idiot wind, blowing through the flowers on your tomb,
Blowing through the curtains in your room.
Idiot wind, blowing every time you move your teeth,
You're an idiot, babe.
It's a wonder that you still know how to breathe.
[2009-02-01 19:11:34]
most likely you go your way and I'll go mine.
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