Welcome

This is my little hotel. This is my prison. This is my storybook. This is my home. This is my diary. This is my song. This is my afterword. This is my documentary. This is my big blockbuster. This is my world. This is my gravestone. This is my beginning. This is my madness. This is my cry for attention. This is my solitude.

Welcome to the remains of a madman.

ülakoma ja jutumärgid

Kumma eest sa oleksid tänulikum?

Keegi päästab su elu või keegi päästab selle elu, kelle eest sa oleksid valmis surema?

Hetkeseis:

Metropolis - 4.5 / 11
Cinema Paradiso - 5 / 11
There Will Be Blood - 6.9 / 11
Apocalypse Now - 7.5 / 11
No Country for Old Men - 8 / 11
Rushmore - 8.5 / 11
The Air I Breathe - 9 / 11
The Darjeeling Limited - 9.5 / 11
Le Fabuleux destin d’Amélie Poulain - 10 / 11
Juno - 10.5 / 11 + 0.5 muusika eest

Turnip lady.

I had left the office a bit too late. I always do because I don’t care. I know I am going to be late and that if I miss my bus I will have to wait outside but I just cannot compel myself to move a second earlier than I absolutely have to.

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Romantic movies versus trance

The Sun had woke me up by shining in my face and saying “Good Morning, John. How are you?” I flipped the blazing ball of fire off shortly afterwards and cursed in front of myself, quietly of course. Why can’t he ever wake me at 3 PM, when the hungover has passed. I abruptly turned to face the wall behind me but I saw a figure under the same cover slowly breathing in and out. Red hair running all the way down to my elbows - I was impressed because grooming hair like that is a hard job and these wild strands were quite charming and I’m quite certain that if my head wasn’t banging inside out, trying to recreate last night’s party no doubt, I would have been surprised by the figure.

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blogipallitud kurat

Link: http://indexed.blogspot.com/

Blogipall on äärmiselt ärritav ühiskondlik tegevus, mille eiramine oleks 1. igav ja 2. solvav, aga samas on seda nii idiootne tunne teha. Jube ju.
Täname nüüd kõik Deirat.

“Ülesanne on selline. Võta endale kõige lähemal asuv raamat lahti ja kirjuta sealt oma blogisse esimene, viimane ja kuldne lause (suvalise koha pealt lahti tehtud ning vasaku käe pöidla all olev lause). Muidugi avaldada ka raamatu autor, pealkiri ning visata pall edasi mõnele sõberblogijale.”

Esimene: Zachary Swan is not a superstitious man, but he is a very careful one.

Viimane: Cocaine is merely the metaphor.

Kuldne lause: When the alkaloids soak free, the fluid is rained off and the leaves removed, leaving behind a brown paste, which when treated with hydrochloric acid will yield an equivalent amound of cocaine.

Robert Sabbag - “Snowblind

Viskan Freakyle ja näiteks kaks blogi edasi asuvale Alter Egole.

Hommikune varajatund või midagi sarnast.

Inimese aju on fantastiline asi. Kui minna pisut spetsiifilisemaks, siis just see osa mis tegeleb mälestuste ja seostega. Kõige väiksemgi asi nagu näiteks teatud viisi lahti rebitud ümbrik või valgusvihk keset tuba, võivad seondada meil lihtsate visuaalsete või verbaalsete mälestustega või haarata kuskilt minevikusopist uskumatult tugevad emotsioonid ja tunded.

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A: 20
N: Kristjan
S: M

"Bombing stuff isn't destroying houses, it's the violent redistribution of dirt."

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truth be told

I enjoy playing chess with my friends - they're all pawns

alignment

Do you think this is some kind of short story? A joke? An epic tale? It's not, it's life.

look at me

I sit on the edge of time and think about all the wasted tea

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