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Petra
Marina
Nika
Doris
Zovem se Natalija,zivim u Velikoj Gorici,imam 14 godina i idem u 8a.
Slusam rock i metal.Najradije slusam Nirvanu i Pepperse.
Neznam sta da jos napisem...
Moj MSN:natalija888@hotmail.com
Come as you are
Come as you are, as you were
As I want you to be
As a friend, as a friend
As an old enemy
Take your time, hurry up
The choice is your
Don't be late, take a rest
As a friend
As an old memoria
memoria, memoria, memoria
Come dowsed in mud, soaked in bleach
As I want you to be
As a trend, as a friend
As an old memoria
memoria, memoria, memoria
And I swear that I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
memoria, memoria, memoria, memoria
And I swear that I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun (Repeat 5x)
memoria
Smells Like Teen Spirit
Load up on guns and
Bring your friends
It's fun to lose
And to pretend
She's over bored
And self assured
Oh no, I know
A dirty word
hello, how low?
With the lights out it's less dangerous
Here we are now
Entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
Here we are now
Entertain us
A mulatto
An albino
A mosquito
My Libido
Yeah
I'm worse at what I do best
And for this gift I feel blessed
Our little group has always been
And always will until the end
hello, how low?
With the lights out it's less dangerous
Here we are now
Entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
Here we are now
Entertain us
A mulatto
An albino
A mosquito
My Libido
Yeah
And I forget
Just why I taste
Oh yeah, I guess it makes me smile
I found it hard
It was hard to find
Oh well, whatever, nevermind
hello, how low?
With the lights out it's less dangerous
Here we are now
Entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
Here we are now
Entertain us
A mulatto
An albino
A mosquito
My Libido
Yeah, a denial
A denial
A denial...
Evo,konacno nakon 2 tjedna pisem pravi post.
Nije se dogadalo nis toliko zabavno da bih to pisala na blogu.
Hmm...
Al recimo u utorak samo ja,Marta i Nives dobile jedine iz biologije,Malo smo se zabrbljale pa nismo znale ponovit pitanje koje je profa postavila...i tako...
Al ajde recimo da nema veze posto je tema bila zabavna...al necu rec o cem smo pricale...
Pisali smo matisu,ja sam dobila 5 normalno.LoLTrebali smo pisat i engleski u srijedu ali nismo jer profe nije bilo.Vec drugi put nismo pisali.hehe.Prvi put je zaboravila testove.
Bila sam u Zagrebu.Isla sam si po majcu.Kupila sam si majcu sa slikom Kurta Cobaina.Marta si je kupila Children Of Bodom i Nightwish.Dobro da je bilo bodoma,isla je vec bar 5 puta i lik joj je svaki put reko da dode sljedeci put.Onak,lik,daj se ubi.Jednom ga je pitala jel ima bodome i kaze njoj lik SLUSAM BODOM,HLADIM SE VODOM.
Kako me neki ljudi zivciraju...Tak sam ljuta!!!
Mislim,neki neznaju nis kaj god ih pitas,odgovor na bilo koje pitanje im je neznam,neki su uzasno bahati.a neki zaboravljaju,zapravo prave se da su zaboravili...To me tak ljuti!Ne samo mene nego i moje frendice.Al dobro,necu vise o tome.One znaju o kom ja...
Danas je 5.4,tad se 1994 ubio Kurt Cobain,pa sam na blogich odlucila stavit njegovo oprostajno pismo.Nema prijevoda jer mi se nije dalo trazit.
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The Suicide Note of Kurt Donald Cobain, 1967-1994
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To Boddah
Speaking from the tongue of an experienced simpleton who obviously would rather be an emasculated, infantile complain-ee. This note should be pretty easy to understand.
All the warnings from the punk rock 101 courses over the years, since my first introduction to the, shall we say, ethics involved with independence and the embracement of your community has proven to be very true. I haven't felt the excitement of listening to as well as creating music along with reading and writing for too many years now. I feel guity beyond words about these things.
For example when we're back stage and the lights go out and the manic roar of the crowds begins., it doesn't affect me the way in which it did for Freddie Mercury, who seemed to love, relish in the the love and adoration from the crowd which is something I totally admire and envy. The fact is, I can't fool you, any one of you. It simply isn't fair to you or me. The worst crime I can think of would be to rip people off by faking it and pretending as if I'm having 100% fun. Sometimes I feel as if I should have a punch-in time clock before I walk out on stage. I've tried everything within my power to appreciate it (and I do,God, believe me I do, but it's not enough). I appreciate the fact that I and we have affected and entertained a lot of people. It must be one of those narcissists who only appreciate things when they're gone. I'm too sensitive. I need to be slightly numb in order to regain the enthusiasms I once had as a child.
On our last 3 tours, I've had a much better appreciation for all the people I've known personally, and as fans of our music, but I still can't get over the frustration, the guilt and empathy I have for everyone. There's good in all of us and I think I simply love people too much, so much that it makes me feel too fucking sad. The sad little, sensitive, unappreciative, Pisces, Jesus man. Why don't you just enjoy it? I don't know!
I don't have a goddess of a wife who sweats ambition and empathy... and a daughter who reminds me too much of what i used to be, full of love and joy, kissing every person she meets because everyone is good and will do her no harm. And that terrifies me to the point to where I can barely function. I can't stand the thought of Frances becoming the miserable, self-destructive, death rocker that I've become.
I have it good, very good, and I'm grateful, but since the age of seven, I've become hateful towards all humans in general. Only because it seems so easy for people to get along that have empathy. Only because I love and feel sorry for people too much I guess.
Thank you all from the pit of my burning, nauseous stomach for your letters and concern during the past years. I'm too much of an erratic, moody baby! I don't have the passion anymore, and so remember, it's better to burn out than to fade away.
Peace, love, empathy.
Kurt Cobain
Frances and Courtney, I'll be at your alter.
Please keep going Courtney, for Frances.
For her life, which will be so much happier without me.
I LOVE YOU, I LOVE YOU!
Evo i slika...
I jos jedan spotich...ova pjesma mi je tako dobra...
APOCALYPTICA - BITTERSWEET
Ovaj video mi je pokazala Doris,bas fora video.hehe
Bas mi se pise novi post,ali nemam inspiracije pa samo stavljam slike i spotove.
Post ce biti neki drugi put.LoL
Evo jedan spot za Martu,mene i sve druge metalce
daj komentirajte ljudi,ocu komentare!!!
Evo jedan spot za Nives
Linkin Park - In The End
Lithium
Rape me
Breed
Lake Of Fire
Evo ga konacno,moj blog,yay.
Neznam sta da pisem...
Veeeeeeeliki pozdrav Nives,Doris,Mariji,Petri,Niki,Marini,Renati,Marti,Matei i ostatku razreda.
Ajd bok sad.
