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среда, 26 мая 2010 г.
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entertain me  Jox 15:56:11 |
 | while i'll be sleeping somewhere nearby. |
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пятница, 21 мая 2010 г.
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| *** Jox 06:09:19 |
 | thank you, my dear friend
and can i take those yellow flowers from your garden
and take them to her house? |
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понедельник, 26 апреля 2010 г.
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| shy, but that's it Jox 15:14:20 |
| the less we talk
the less i want to
the less i smile
the less i want to
the more i cry
the more i want to.
it's time to walk
away. i have to |
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понедельник, 29 марта 2010 г.
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| *** Jox 14:33:37 |
 | ABC leads to frighting results. Can't eat more than these defined calories - psychologically. Hungry, arr... Mia should have arrived for about 15 minutes ago. Why should i stay in the university building, i've been here too much for today.
Even Twitter is not working from their computers.
Wow. She came. |
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пятница, 19 марта 2010 г.
среда, 10 марта 2010 г.
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| like any of these gay-turned jerked stylists from Vegas Jox 10:06:34 |
| "Smoky e-e-eyes!"
Gosh, these girls try to have fun the same way we were having fun with MickeyJ... but they don't look any good and it doesn't improve their style at all.
Really, laughing shyly and making use of free time instead of wasting it fits them best.
Really.
They're not the kind of ladies or kind of jerks from Vegas.
They're the kind of students from province with all f.cking consequence.
Gosh, I hate this word.
Gosh, I don't think posers are cute.
Sorry. |
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четверг, 25 февраля 2010 г.
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| where the hell is my hat?! Jox 07:45:56 |
| - Who's that person??
- I don't know. But it doesn't mean I won't say "hello"! |
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воскресенье, 31 января 2010 г.
четверг, 28 января 2010 г.
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| I can't get how is it possible - Jox 21:54:34 |
 | to sleep in a cold place like this one. I've returned my warm blanket, but it's still too cold in here. Hands seem frosen after several minutes over the blanket. I'd probably hide into it and wait till morning - that'd be warmer anyway - but i don't like things i see in the dark. Mickey says she's afraid to sleep because of nightmares. I can't say i see nightmares or there's something scary in the dark, but there are certain questions which make me feel too lonely. And no one'd like to be with lonely me - that's not a pleasant company. If there'll be no one with me, the circle'll be ideal and i'll fall in it. That's why i don't care so much about the body. I need to keep myself with me first.
Maybe i'll find some other bed to sleep this night.
My stomack talks to me again.
I have a chocolate cappuchino for quick meals and some money. But there are sleeping people in the rooms near the kitchen and it's too cold to go out and buy something.
I have wings and i have sky, but i've got all my mine on earth.
Something's always wrong. |
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четверг, 21 января 2010 г.
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| i'm happy u're not obsessed with "Owl City" ^^ Jox 22:43:03 |
| Wrong interpretations kill the light. Miss of believing kills fairies. People prefer to shout about dirt - still. The further I go the more I see. I don't want to waste my life - I want to carry the light.
I have to choose songs not even heard by any of my beloved people as my favourite, because my beloved people have a strong tendency to destroy the fleur.
I'd never say "people" about those who are the greatest - and I don't.
Sociability - it's hard enough for me.
Happiness in the air for everyone and forever; exciting healing peace - that's what is the most suitable for the world. |
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| they won't get us Jox 20:48:59 |
| Falling on the knees from moral pain and shouting out the name isn't just a manga stamp. It's a caught emotion. And I am caught with cold, but that's not the main object.
I can hardly remember when i asked people to stay with me. I remember asking Gin and Storge rather clearly, as well. The object is we all grow up and it's too cold to sleep near the christmas tree. So I just kissed it.
The world is so inside and out that some things are just too hard to stake and live with the fact you staked. Certain changes come to my beloved and I have to spend much more time checking myself for all the bugs.
I have my love but i lost my grammar.
I'd make a phone call, but I'm not sure... |
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| when it's all about you Jox 17:47:49 |
 | that means something is wrong.
The world is really not all right: you can't just take your bag and leave. |
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| but that IS a tragedy. Jox 11:50:55 |
| - Maaaaaan, Ian Curtis is dead!!
- What?!
- He's dead!! How are we going to live now?! What'll happen to the nation?!!
- Hey, dude. He died in early 80th.
- So what? |
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| something more sunny, than the sun? nothing. Jox 08:02:59 |
| And certain things become too certain; and you remember about small packs - 4-14 g - of instant drinks: everything but normal coffee; and you want to catch the world and never let it go - but you let it go, as always: every wants care, but every wants freedom, and this should be taken into consderation.
Actually, the best thing you can do with such morning - spend it with somebody sensitive.
But there's nobody at your place, you know, and no one'll get to ou before the moning runs out.
So you are to change your sweater for a t-shirt, to do something with your bed, to present yourself an instant drink and to make your smile sky-lighten.
Eh, and don't forget to take a shower. |
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среда, 20 января 2010 г.
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| sleepy(my lullaby) Jox 21:44:02 |
| night ate day with no shame
sun and blue are kept away
please be patient, yellow sky,
i'll sing you my lullaby.
birds are hiding near roofs,
hares sleep and so do wolves.
people go in for sleep.
cosy silence's really deep.
coldness still prevents from crimes,
people still create the rhymes.
don't get shaded, little sky.
they sing you a lullaby. |
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| "She's My Winona" is one of the greatest songs ever created. Jox 15:40:07 |
 | We didn't come to compete,
This is a demonstration.
Even the young ones become irrelevant,
They always bring up how you've changed.
Never the same person when I go to sleep
As when I wake up
As when I wake up |
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| just exploring my territory Jox 09:41:48 |
| That's kinda fun; hope they won't close the service as they did to be-on.ru(now transfers to beon.ru).
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