In alta ordine de idei, azi mi-a sosit super-mega-extra-fantastica bratara de pe amazon.com.Pana la urma am ajuns sa-mi iau bratara asta, avand in vedere conditiile de plata atat de complicate.Dar chestia care m-a impresionat o fost rapiditatea livrarii.Vreau sa zic, cred ca luni sau marti am comandat-o si deja pe vineri o venit.Si o venit din Marea Britanie!Cand te gandesti ca uneori aici in Romania ii trebuie uneori unui pachet cam o saptamana sa circule de la un capat la celalalt al tarii, si asta o venit de peste mari si tari in 4 zile.Si ii faina, o meritat banii, dar n-o costat destul.Am ramas cu 10$ in cont si n-am ce face cu ei.De facut pui n-o sa faca oricat mi-as dori, asa ca cel mai cuminte e sa-i las sa astepte pana ce se mai iveste ceva ocazie ca sa le aduc companie.
The puppet and the puppeteer
Whisper
Slowly in my
ear
Play with my
Every
feeling
I’m your
puppet
You’re the
puppeteer
Master and
creation
Love with
hesitation.
Should we
continue
Or maybe we
should do something else…
But then,
Who will
manipulate my strings?
I’ll lay
down on the table
Or worse, on
the floor
And stare
into desperation
While
waiting for the end
No one to
guide my every step
Oh, what a
torture that will be
No more
dancing at the sunset
Just
crawling in agony.
At least
take me with you
And turn me
into something else
Maybe a king
from a game of chess
And you’ll
be my queen.
But in this
game
The king
must die
To save his
love
To help her
survive;
In black and
white
We’ll carry
the fight
Us, united
by love
The others,
divided by lies.
Why do we
still hide,
If the sun
has set?
And the moon
is rising
To protect
Our
identities from the outer world
For we are
forbidden
To love in
this world.
Don’t worry
I’ll face
their wrath
And tell
them the truth
So that
they’ll leave us alone
Before the
sickness of fear
Will make
something brake.
Now shush my
dear
Close your
eyes
And be
guided by my voice
In this
morning of rejoice
‘Cause we’re
together again
Just feel
the burning flame of my heart
Hear my
every thought
Become part
of me
Let me carry
the misery
The pain,
the agony
While you
give me
Immortality.
Trebe sa recunosc, de cand cu fizica n-am prea avut chef de altceva.N-am mai scris, n-am mai cantat la chitara, abia daca mai fac altceva.Dar nici fizica nu prea inteleg ce fac, si ma simt asa de naspa stiind ca tot fac dar in zadar.Acuma, mai am o saptamana in care sa acumulez cat mai multe notiuni si chestii.Da Doamne macar o mentiune sa musc si io, si is cel mai recunoscator!
Femeia fuge la el, isi cere mii de scuze si il roaga sa-i permita sa-l ajute pentru ca, intamplator, este asistenta medicala.
- Nu, multumesc, in citeva minute am sa-mi revin, sopteste barbatul, cu mainile tot intre picioare. Simtindu-se teribil de vinovata, femeia ii da miinile usor la o parte, ii desface cu mare grija fermoarul pantalonilor si incepe sa-l maseze in zona genitala.
- Va simtiti mai bine? il intreaba la un moment dat.
- Da, mult mai bine, geme tipul. Dar degetele de la mana tot ma dor ca naiba!
Serus!...
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