why give a shit?

if you give a shit things get complicated, if things get complicated you stop having fun, if you stop having fun then it's just not worth it.

"and if you ever get lonely just go to the record store and visit your friends"

"He turned away from her and saw the bouncy castle. It was bright blue, blue as an iris, with a bouncy staircase at one side. You climbed up the stairs to a bouncy ledge, slid and tumbled down a wide, bouncy slope, and then, to your heart's content, you bounced and bounced. Malik Solanka paid his money and slipped off his shoes. " 'Ang about," the enormous woman attendant cried. "Kids only, guv. No adults allowed." But he was too quick for her, and with his long leather coat flying in the breeze, he lept on the wibbly-wobbly stairs, leaving astonished children floundering in his wake, and at the top of the stairs, standing high above the fairground on the wibbly-wobbly ledge, he began to jump and shout with all his might. The noise that emerged from him was awful and immense, a roar from the Inferno, the cry of the tormented and lost. But grand and high was his bouncing; and he was damned if he was going to stop leaping or desist from yelling until that little boy looked around, until he made Asmaan Solanka hear him in spite of the enormous woman and the gathering crowd and the mouthing mother and the man holding the boy's hand and above all the lack of a golden hat, until Asmaan turned and saw his father up there, his only true father flying against the sky, asmaan, the sky, conjuring up all his lost love and hurling it high up into the sky like a white bird plucked from his sleeve. His only true father taking flight like a bird, to live in the great blue vault of the only heaven in which he had ever been able to believe. "Look at me!" shrieked Professor Malik Solanka, his leather coat-tails flapping like wings. "Look at me, Asmaan! I'm bouncing very well! I'm bouncing higher and higher!"

cand esti beat sau doar ametit sau praf nu poti vorbi cacat chiar cu oricine. doar cu some special people poti sa vorbesti cacat. da cacat bun. am maini uscate si am cazut de pe bizikly. goddamnit! where are my socks? where's my pothead roomie?

and he shot me dead

simplu si frumos. mai mult simplu decat frumos. in nopti cu vin si bus de noapte si cenusarese fara pantof si print si viata ca o cafea buna

if you walk away, I’ll walk away
first tell me which road you will take
I don’t want to risk our paths crossing some day
so you walk that way, I’ll walk this way

si ca in filmul ala enough. enough now.

paradise circus

It's unfortunate that when we feel a storm
we can roll ourselves over 'cause we're uncomfortable
oh where the devil makes us sin
but we like it when we're spinning in his grip.

Love is like a sin my love
For the one that feels it the most
Look at her with a smile like a flame
She will love you like a fly will never love you, again

It's unfortunate that when we feel a storm
we can roll ourselves over when we're uncomfortable
oh well the devil makes us sin
but we like it when we're spinning in his grip.

fast car on a perfect day
vara de dimineata bloody mary
cafea si tigara
bob dylan noaptea cand dormi
vodka cu sirop si lene
john lennon canta despre iubire si o iubeste pe yoko si annie le face poza cu 4 ore inainte sa moara
emma thompson in love actually
frig caciula fular si ciocolata calda in ceainarie
old and new
times like these
people are crazy and times are strange

"no sympathy for the devil. keep that in mind. buy the ticket, take the ride."