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One day you'll cry for me like I cried for you,
One day you'll miss me like I missed you,
One day you'll pine for me like I pined for you.
ONE DAY YOU'LL LOVE ME BUT I WON'T LOVE YOU!!



-moja mala seka, psihički nestabilna, jako ju vojimlud
-moja najdraža npz-ica Amismijeh
-moja mala emo npzica...Pepizujo
-ma zakon lik, iz Norveške, opušten totalkasmokin
-malena djevojčica, jako mi je draga, često mjenja blogove al nadam se da će ovaj potrajatrolleyes
-my little angel........što reći, moja srodna dušanaughty
-the Kiki
-maleni slatki dječak....ko mali burazić mi je



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........malo, a šta češ.............dead


Inače, ja sam Peja i imam 18 godina...odlučila sam biti anonimna, pa ću ustrajat u tome, ali ne znam koliko ću biti dobra, ja sam lajavicadead
Volim jako puno stvari, ali ih zato jako puno i ne volim. Jako volim glazbu i mogu poslušati dosta toga(osim narodnjaka, nekako su odbojni, neprivlačni, besmislenih riječi....), ali najviše me inspirira, opušta i potiče rock i metal. Ima nešto posebno u tome, legneš na pod, sam, i slušaš.... Vjerojatno je to ljubav od malih nogu....slušam jako puno bendova, tak da mi se neda sad sve redom ispisivat...
Imam smisla za crtanje, najviše nekih gothic stvarčica, sviram gitaru(ili kako god se to može nazvatsmokin) i pjevam....zijev
Volim blaženo stanje pod utjecajem alkohola....volim si popljugat koju....volim svoje prijatelje, oni su uvijek tu negdje, kad ih trebam i kad ih ne trebampartypartyparty....eh da, volim pit sa svojim prijateljima....volim čitati, ali ne neka sranja....
Ne volim većinom ljude, jer su oni zapravo i jedino što ne valja....ne volim kad su toliko zli da sam čak i ja manje zla od njih....ne volim kad su umišljeni i misle da su bolji od svih, a samo trebaju dobre batine....ne volim nepravduburninmadburninmadburninmad....ne volim lažna prijateljstva, baš ste si super dok se ti ne okreneš pa te ide malo otračat...ne volim zaljubljene, sretne parove koji ne mogu skinut ruke jedan s drugog i odljepit jezike u javnosti, odvratno....ne volim kad se moja mala sestra ponaša ko razmaženo derište iz američkih filmova, al inače ju volimkiss....ne volim profesore u svojoj školi, ne zbog anarhije, već zato jer ne volim nepravdu, a oni su najnepravedniji stvorovi koji su evoluirali iz majmuna....ne volim kad se moji roditelji prema meni ponašaju ko prema malom govnu....ne volim kad se posvađam s nekim do kog mi je jako stalo, to samo jer ne znam zapetljat jezik rolleyes...........

Pa evo, to bi ukratko bilo to o meni, zasad, manje više ćete saznati iz postova.....i da ljudeki, da ne zaboravim Make love not war....peace
Buci, buci cool





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Metallica
Unforgiven II


Lay beside me, tell me what they have done.
And speak the words I want to hear to make
my demons run.
The door is locked now, but it's opened if you're true.
If you can understand the me, then I can understand the you.

Lay beside me, under wicked sky.
Through black of day, dark of night,
we share this paralyze.
The door cracks open,
but there's no sun shining through.
Black heart scarring darker still,
but there's no sun shining through.
No, there's no sun shining through.
No, there's no sun shining.

What I've felt, what I've known.
Turn the pages, turn to stone.
Behind the door,
should I open it for you?
Yeah.
What I've felt, what I've known.
Sick and tired, I stand alone.
Could you be there?
'cause I'm the one who waits for you.
Or are you unforgiven, too?

Come lay beside me.
This won't hurt, I swear.
She loves me not, she loves me still,
but she'll never love again.
She lay beside me, but she'll be there when I'm gone.
Black heart scarring darker still.
Yeah, she'll be there when I'm gone.
Yeah, she'll be there when I'm gone.
Dead sure she'll be there.

What I've felt, what I've known.
Turn the pages, turn to stone.
Behind the door.
Should I open it for you?
Yeah.
What I've felt, what I've known.
Sick and tired, I stand alone.
Could you be there?
Cause I'm the one who waits for you.
Or are you unforgiven too?

Lay beside me, tell me what I've done.
The door is closed, so are your eyes,
but now I see the sun.
Now I see the sun.
Yes, now I see it.

What I've felt, what I've known.
Turn the pages, turn to stone.
Behind the door.
Should I open it for you?
Yeah.
What I've felt, what I've known.
So sick and tired, I stand alone.
Could you be there?
'Cause I'm the one who waits,
the one who waits for you, oh.

What I've felt, what I've known.
Turn the pages, turn to stone.
Behind the door.
Should I open it for you?
(So I dub thee unforgiven.)

Oh. What I've felt.
Oh, what I've known.

I take this key and I bury it in you,
(Never be, never me.)
because your unforgiven, too.
(Never be, never me.)
Cause you're unforgiven too. Oh, oh, oh.


Scorpions
Wind of Change


I follow the Moskva
Down to Gorky Park
Listening to the wind of change
An August summer night
Soldiers passing by
Listening to the wind of change

The world closing in
Did you ever think
That we could be so close,like brothers
The future's in the air
I can feel it everywhere
Blowing with the wind of change

Chorus:
Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow dream away
In the wind of change

Walking down the street
Distant memories
Are buried in the past forever

I fallow the Moskva
Down to Gorky Park
Listening to the wind of change

Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams
With you and me

Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow dream away
In the wind of change

The wind of change blows straight
Into the face of time
Like a stormwind that will ring
The freedom bell for peace of mind
Let your balalaika sing
What my guitar wants to say

Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams
With you and me

Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow dream away
In the wind of change


System Of A Down
Chop suey!


Wake up
Grab a brush and put a little (makeup)
Grab a brush and put a little
Hide the scars to fade away the (shakeup)
Hide the scars to fade away the
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
Here you go create another fable
You wanted to
Grab a brush and put a little makeup
You wanted to
Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
You wanted to
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
You wanted to
I don't think you trust
In, my, self righteous suicide
I, cry, when angels deserve to die, DIE
Wake up
Grab a brush and put a little (makeup)
Grab a brush and put a little
Hide the scars to fade away the (shakeup)
Hide the scars to fade away the
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
Here you go create another fable
You wanted to
Grab a brush and put a little makeup
You wanted to
Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
You wanted to
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
You wanted to
I don't think you trust
In, my, self righteous suicide
I, cry, when angels deserve to die
In, my, self righteous suicide
I, cry, when angels deserve to die
Father, father, father, father
Father into your hands, I commend my spirit
Father into your hands
why have you forsaken me
In your eyes forsaken me
In your thoughts forsaken me
In your heart forsaken, me oh
Trust in my self righteous suicide
I, cry, when angels deserve to die
In my self righteous suicide
I, cry, when angels deserve to die



Marilyn Manson
Tainted Love


Sometimes I feel I've got to
Run away I've got to
Get away
From the pain that you drive into the heart of me
The love we share
Seems to go nowhere
I've lost my lights
I toss and turn I can't sleep at night

Once I ran to you (I ran)
Now I'll run from you
This tainted love you've given
I give you all a boy could give you
Take my tears and that's not nearly all
Tainted love
Tainted love

Now I know I've got to
Run away I've got to
Get away
You don't really want any more from me
To make things right
You need someone to hold you tight
You think love is to pray
I'm sorry I don't pray that way

Once I ran to you (I ran)
Now I'll run from you
This tainted love you've given
I give you all a boy could give you
Take my tears and that's not nearly all
Tainted love
Tainted love

Don't touch me please
I cannot stand the way you tease
I love you though you hurt me so
Now I'm going to pack my things and go
Touch me baby, tainted love
Touch me baby, tainted love
Touch me baby, tainted love

Once I ran to you (I ran)
Now I'll run from you
This tainted love you've given
I give you all a boy could give you
Take my tears and that's not nearly all
Tainted love
Tainted love
Tainted love


Enjoy The Silence

Words like violence
Break the silence
Come crashing in
Into my little world
Painful to me
Pierce right through me
Cant you understand
Oh my little girl

All I ever wanted
All I ever needed
Is here in my arms
Words are very unnecessary
They can only do harm

Vows are spoken
To be broken
Feelings are intense
Words are trivial
Pleasure remain
So does the pain
Words are meaningless
And forgettable

All I ever wanted
All I ever needed
Is here in my arms
Words are very unnecessary
They can only do harm


Cradle of filth
Her Ghost In The Fog


"The Moon, she hangs like a cruel portrait
Soft winds whisper the bidding of trees
As this tragedy starts with a shattered glass heart
And the Midnightmare trampling of dreams
But oh, no tears please
Fear and pain may accompany Death
But it is desire that shepherds it's certainty
As We shall see..."

She was divinity's creature
That kissed in cold mirrors
A Queen of Snow
Far beyond compare
Lips attuned to symmetry
Sought Her everywhere
Dark liqoured eyes
An Arabian nightmare...

She shone on watercolours
Of my pondlife as pearl
Until those who couldn't have Her
Cut Her free of this World

That fateful Eve when...
The trees stank of sunset and camphor
Their lanterns chased phantoms and threw
An inquisitive glance, like the shadows they cast
On my love picking rue by the light of the moon

Putting reason to flight
Or to death as their way
They crept through woods mesmerized
By the taffeta Ley
Of Her hips that held sway
Over all they surveyed
Save a mist on the rise
(A deadly blessing to hide)
Her ghost in the fog

They raped left...
(Five men of God)
...Her ghost in the fog

Dawn discovered Her there
Beneath the Cedar's stare
Silk dress torn, Her raven hair
Flown to gown Her beauty bared
Was starred with frost, I knew Her lost
I wept 'til tears crept back to prayer

She'd sworn Me vows in fragrant blood
"Never to part
Lest jealous Heaven stole our hearts"

Then this I screamed:
"Come back to Me for
I was born in love with thee
So why should fate stand inbetween?"

And as I drowned Her gentle curves
With dreams unsaid and final words
I espied a gleam trodden to earth
The Church bell tower key...

The village mourned her by the by
For She'd been a witch
Their Men had longed to try
And I broke under Christ seeking guilty signs
My tortured soul on ice

A Queen of snow
Far beyond compare
Lips attuned to symmetry
Sought Her everywhere
Trappistine eyes
An Arabian nightmare...

She was Ersulie possessed
Of a milky white skin
My porcelain Yin
A graceful Angel of Sin

And so for Her...
The breeze stank of sunset and camphor
My lantern chased Her phantom and blew
Their Chapel ablaze and all locked in to a pain
Best reserved for judgement that their bible construed...

Putting reason to flight
Or to flame unashamed
I swept form cries
Mesmerized
By the taffeta Ley
Or Her hips that held sway
Over all those at bay
Save a mist on the rise
A final blessing to hide
Her ghost in the fog

And I embraced
Where lovers rot...
Her ghost in the fog

Her ghost in the fog


Cursors

subota, 28.04.2007.

Pjevanje pedeseto

...jednom kad usne ne budu htjele u strancu utjehu tražiti

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nedjelja, 08.04.2007.

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Nikad se nismo slagali, a imali smo samo jedan drugog.....

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srijeda, 21.03.2007.

Pjevanje četrdesetosmo

Et takoc....ich bin very happy...napokon, mislim da je danas moj dan, od početka pa do samog kraja bio je tak happy, happy, happy, i ja sam happy, happy, happy:-))smijehsmijehsmijeh
Malo sam dosta nespretna u zadnje vrijeme, Ami kaže da sam se zaljubilacerek...i ja mislim, al nisam ziher u kojeg od one šestorice sa moje liste:-p cerekmožda u svakog po malocerek...jes, jes, jes
Eh da, nađoh osobnu u Runi(???) aj dobro, sve sam tražila i pretražila osim Rune(???)...i Fila(Pedofila....xxx) sunčeko me častio sa Žujom zato kaj sam napokon punoljetna:-))partypartyparty
Nešto me opako puuuuca i fakat je doooobro, neš ko blaženo stanje....jebenicamouthwashnaughty
Piš, piš
Cmokčekkiss



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četvrtak, 22.02.2007.

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Kako je život nepredvidiv, ne mogu vjerovat.... on je cijelo vrijeme bio pored mene, a ja ga nisam primjećivala.lud Zadnjih nekoliko dana samo ga malo promatram i tek sad kužim kak je dobar...hehehesmijehsmijeh Ne želim se zaljubiti, želim samo da mi se jako sviđa, volim taj osjećajcerek

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srijeda, 14.02.2007.

Pjevanje četrdesetšesto

Bemti Valentinovolud
Svi koji imaju nekog su tak sretni, daj fuuj
Nitko od mojih, *osim Pepi*, nema nikog, danas je dan za grupno bediranje....jeah, supač...Markec i ja smo širili radost po gradu, nakon što smo malkec izlječili frustracije...puj..
Al onak stvarno, zakaj je Valentinovo tak special dan, ne kužim, kad je netko sretan i zaljubljen, njemu je svaki dan Valentinovo, a ne sad ovak nekaj javno, ovak se točno zna ko je sam, a ko ima nekog, to je tak jadno. Zapravo je to sve tak big shit... htjela bih da je sad netko pored mene, da me zagrli, onak nježno i da mi onda da neki strastveni kissek. Već mi je zlo od veza koje su pune emocija, sve nešto perfect, polako, bebasto..buhuhu...treba mi napokon nešto gdje ima strasti...
c...c...c...Valentinovo radi svojemouthwash
škljoc Peja coolcool


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