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Tag Archives: pisoiul
LOLcat cu pisoiul [2]
Ce fata avea :D I miss him so…
Despre cel mai pisoi
Au trecut cateva zile de cand a murit si abia acum am reusit sa imi adun suficienta putere sa va povestesc despre el. Era 21 iulie 2006 si eram in oras cu Deni si Sorana. Si era 12 noaptea deja … Continue reading
Rage against the dying of the light..
Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night Do not go gentle into that good night, Old age should burn and rave at close of day; Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Though wise men at their end … Continue reading
Posted in books, life, me, pisoiul, placeri, thoughts
Tagged do not go gentle into that good night, dylan thoms, pisoiul, poem
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Un zambet de recunostinta
In sfarsit zambesc.. Lacrimile s-au uscat putin mai devreme, dar acum zambesc. Pentru ca am vazut iepurii pe care mi i-a faurit Lola. Un cadou frumos, pentru care ii sunt atat de recunoscatoare. Abia astept sa ii mangai si sa … Continue reading
How bad does it get?
Scriam in urma cu cateva zile ca va veni ziua cand voi scrie si despre pisoiul meu, cel mai frumos pisoi din lume. Dar nici prin cap nu mi-a trecut ca voi scrie despre el ca a murit. A facut … Continue reading
Despre mine
Poate parea un fel de post narcisist, dar am impresia ca nu va fi chiar asa. A trecut mult timp de cand ma consideram oarecum “altfel” decat restul lumii si poate de cand si altii ma considerau altfel. Observ ca … Continue reading
Posted in life, me, pisoiul, thoughts
Tagged despre honeybunny, extreme, honeybunny, me, personalitate, pisoiul, Ricky
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Mi-e dor de…
Posted in brasov, me, pisoiul
Tagged brasov, dor, me, noapte, piata sfatului, pic, pisoiul, republicii
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