ir viskas taip gerai. viskas taip švelnu. viskas ir bus gerai. ir rytoj. ir poryt.
ir kodėl man parašius šiuos žodžius akyse susikaupė ašaros.
iš tikrųjų. taigi nėra gerai.
Wednesday, 30 January 2013
Sunday, 27 January 2013
Thursday, 17 January 2013
fluume
dar vienas 'poaerobinis' pasivaikščiojimas su garsia muzika ir daug minčių. vakar visą vakarą praleidau prie knygų. net pačiai keista pasidarė. kai naktį penkis kartus atsikeli ir atrodo vis skirtingais laikais (:o), o tarp atsikelimų sapnuoji kaip rašai kontrolinius, yra 'nekažką'. viskas. atlaikiau paprasto ketvirtadienio biologijos A, chemijos A kontrolinius ir anglų olimpiadą. vienintelis klausimas šį vakarą bus kurią knygą skaityti: The vampire diaries ar Pretty little liars?
Sunday, 13 January 2013
blame
Aš noriu, kad jis žinotų kokią arbatą mėgstu. Aš noriu, kad jis žinotų kokios dainos aš negaliu klausyti. Aš noriu, kad jis žinotų kodėl pradedu kramtyti lūpą ar drebinti kojas. Aš noriu, kad jis žinotų per kokį filmą aš verkiu daugiausiai. Aš noriu, kad jis mane suprastu.
Ir ps. visiem draugam, kurie skaito mano blogą, neprisigalvokit: jis dar neegzistuoja. Nors tiksliau egzistuoja, bet aš dar jo nepažįstu :*
Wednesday, 9 January 2013
after light
There's way too much on my mind and i don't know how to collect all of these thoughts. Where to start and where to end.
I was really looking forward for the premiere of The perks of being a Wallflower and didn't watch the movie online. But now that the premiere got canceled, i watched it. It was so emotional i can't even describe it. If a person haven't read the book, he will probably see it as a simple romantic drama for teenagers. But there's really much more to that. Somehow i managed to cry the whole movie. I'm just glad it was late at night and everyone was sleeping, cause i swear i was looking awful after watching it. The next day i watched it again. And the next. It's just so perfect.
A few days ago, i even wrote a letter to the main character Charlie. It was a heart touching letter. And i don't know how does it make me feel. I mean, i wrote about happy things and things that made me smile, but also it makes me sad that it's just a letter for a fictional character.
By the way, speaking of smiling, I've heard about this idea: every time someone or something make you smile, write it down on a piece of paper and put it in a jar or something. The idea is to write those notes a whole year, and at the end of 2013 read all of them and remember how good your year was. OR! Just anytime you feel depressed or sad, just open the box and read all those happy memories. I guarantee it will make you feel better.
I was really looking forward for the premiere of The perks of being a Wallflower and didn't watch the movie online. But now that the premiere got canceled, i watched it. It was so emotional i can't even describe it. If a person haven't read the book, he will probably see it as a simple romantic drama for teenagers. But there's really much more to that. Somehow i managed to cry the whole movie. I'm just glad it was late at night and everyone was sleeping, cause i swear i was looking awful after watching it. The next day i watched it again. And the next. It's just so perfect.
A few days ago, i even wrote a letter to the main character Charlie. It was a heart touching letter. And i don't know how does it make me feel. I mean, i wrote about happy things and things that made me smile, but also it makes me sad that it's just a letter for a fictional character.
By the way, speaking of smiling, I've heard about this idea: every time someone or something make you smile, write it down on a piece of paper and put it in a jar or something. The idea is to write those notes a whole year, and at the end of 2013 read all of them and remember how good your year was. OR! Just anytime you feel depressed or sad, just open the box and read all those happy memories. I guarantee it will make you feel better.
Tuesday, 1 January 2013
new year same me
nežinau. visiškai pasimečiau. tiek daug minčių, o kur pradėti jas išsakyti neįsivaizduoju. ypač kai nebesinori nieko. net eiti namo. norėčiau visą naktį taip vaikščioti, kaip ką tik parėjau namo. šiltai, bet be skėčio ir lyjant lietui. kai visur tamsu, nė vieno žmogaus aplinkui. tik toli aidintys visiškai nerūpintys balsai, leidžiantys pavėluotus fejerverkus. nors žinau panašumų nedaug, bet pasijaučiau, kaip effy from skins. ta prasme, vienoje scenoje ėjo viena, po ilgos nakties, visiškai nereaguojanti į aplinką. lygiai tas pats, tik šį kart viskas viena diena vėliau įvyko, mat iš pasakojimų pasirodo, kad ne tiek daug prisimenu, kiek galvojau. atrodo esu blaiva ir viskas jau kaip ir praėjo, o venose vis dar užsilikęs alkoholis siunčia ne kokias mintis ir idėjas smegenims. this post doesn't make sence.
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