Kymophobia

Gitgide sıkılıyorum...

Son olanla beraber, iyice baydım.
Belki bir ton kirazla herşeyi düzeltebilirim diyorum kendi kendime... Avuntum güzel...

"Show must go on" ya, biz de pek "high Hopes" halindeymişiz, bekledik bekledik ama "pig"ler rahat bırakmadı.
Allahtan "comfortably numb" bir yaratığım...

Dinler: Pink Floyd - Shine On You Crazy Diamond

Bir zamanlar bir köyde diye başlayan salak masalların içinden fırlamaya yüz tutmuş bütün kahramanların torbalarının açılacak gibi duran ama maceralar boyunca açılmamakla beraber içinden çıkan her materyalin ayrı bir hikayesi ve o hikayelerin de içinde binlerce torbası açılmaya yüz tutmuş kahraman barındıran masalımsısı olmasına sinir olunan bir salak geceyi gündüze bağlayan cümleler topluluğu ile karşısında dikilmek istediğim bir adamın nefesi var gibi geliyor ya ensemde, hadi hayırlısı...

Bir daha uzun cümle yazanı vursunlar, yaz gelsin, çiçekler açsın ve herkes mutlu mesut Never Walk Alone... A Call To Arms (Megadeth) dinlesin, hayat bayram olsun ve insanlar aşk yapsın... Evet sevgili dinleyenler...
Şimdiki şarkımız Sezen Cumhur Önal'ın dilinden geliyor... Gary Moore ve Bluzunu Hala Saklıyorum bebeğim... Sizlerle...
(Still Got The Blues a.k., bluz ne lan gaf gemisi :haha: )

United Abominations geldi -_-
Rulaz...


    Washington Is Next
    Music and Lyric Dave Mustaine

    The quiet war has begun with silent weapons
    And the new slavery is to keep the people
    Poor and stupid, "Novus Ordo Seclorus"

    How can there be any logic in biological war?
    We all know this is wrong, but the New World Order's
    Beating down the door, oh something needs to be done

    There was a King who had a dream with no idea
    What it could mean and nobody could interpret
    Of seven empires falling, the wolf is at the door
    As predicted years ago, that that was, that is, that is no more

    The word predicts the future and tells the truth about the past
    Of how the world leaders are waiting to usher in the
    Eighth False King to the throne, Washington is Next!

    Disengage their minds, sabotage their health
    Promote sex, and war, and violence in the kindergartens
    Blame the parents and teachers; it's their fault, "Annuit Coeptis"
    Attack the church dynamic, attack the family
    Keep the public undisciplined till nothing left is sacred and
    The "have-nots" get hooked and have to go to the "haves" just to cop a fix

    I am a King who had a dream with no idea
    What it could mean and nobody could interpret
    Of seven empires falling, the wolf is at my door
    As predicted years ago, that that was, that is, that is no more

    The word predicts the future and tells the truth about the past
    Of how the world leaders are waiting to see me
    I'm the Eighth False King to the throne, Washington is Next!

    There was a King who had a dream with no idea
    What it could mean and nobody could interpret
    Of seven empires fallen, the wolf is at the door
    As predicted years ago, that that was, that is, that is no more

    I am a King and I had dream, and nobody could interpret
    Seven empires fallen, the wolf is at my door
    Oh, that that was, that is, that is no more
    The wolf is at my door

    The future tells the truth about the past
    I'm the Eighth False King to the throne, the temple of Zeus
    I've got you in my crosshairs, now, ain't that a bitch?

    Washington, you're Next!

ok ok, Speira tagged me...
so, these are my odd stuff and the rules for the new peepz...

The 1st player of this "game" starts with the topic "6 Weird Habits/Things About Yourself" and people who get tagged need to write a journal about their 6 Weird Habits/Things as well as state this rule clearly. In the end, you need to choose the next 6 people to be tagged and list their names. Don't forget to leave a comment that says "You are tagged" in their devPage comments and tell them to read yours..

ok, these are my first 6

1) i love stripes... stripey socks, even "s", "t", "r", "i", "p", "e" chars together can make me a pervert... yep, thats true.

2)i can race myself even though there is no possibility to win. that's the best paradox for my inner war. and even though i cant win, i can continue to fight and also i can let it go and can think about it as i fail... yep, i'm a moron...

3)i love my girlfriend(s) but they also make me sick... i'm always telling them the parts i hate but... girls... pfs... they can think whatever you cant... and also, they can make whatever you cant, whatever you didnt say...

4)i can kill football holigan freacks... i mean shotgun or grenade btw...

5)no one can left my recycle bin (in windows, on desktop) full... it... must... be... EMPTY! damnit..

6)i can think about my pals (not friends or allies or whatever, i'm talking about my comrades, my real pals... Like "tovarashi" -comrade in romanian-) very histerically... i cant stop this.

and my tags are: mistikseftali, BlaqWidow, Tritogeneia, orangedreamer