Thursday, December 25, 2008

image decorations & stolen christmas

Simera exoume giortes
kai panigiria...
variemai ypervolika, giati einai ola toso typika ftiagmena etsi wste na fas kai na katanalwseis mexri na min boreis parapanw. Mexri na skaseis, koinws. Anarwtiemai giati se auti ti xwra psaxnoume aformes gia na vriskomaste kai na trwme, lol.

H x8esini vradia mou itan gia petama. Ta plana mou gia indie rock night sto decadence akyrwthikan, teleutaia stigmi. Apo ta nevra mou espasa tin porta tis ntoulapas. H porta tis ntoulapas eixe eswteriko kathrefti. Otan tin evgala eksw, eida pws pragmatika eimai kai oxi ena paramorfwmeno eidwlo apo tous mikrous tetragwnous kathreftes pou exw ston toixo kai synithws koitaw. Telika kalo mou ekane ^^

Thelw desperately ena strimeno craven. anyone? pinw to prwino mou green tea kai goustarw!

Lately, ta pragmata exoun, eutuxws, allaksei. Einai sigoura kalytera apo to parel8on, einai sigoura xeirotera apo to mellon. Gt eimai sigouros oti tha pane akoma kalytera!

Diavazw to 'The Trouble Boy' tou Tom Dolby. To proteinw se olous tous 20 something, gay readers, me ethismo stin tekila lemoni ;)

paw na stripsw tsigaraki

spread the love mates

Monday, December 22, 2008

I love you not

I wait for the postman to bring me a letter.
And I wait for the good Lord to make me feel better.
And I carry the weight of the world on my shoulders.
Family in crisis that only grows older.
Why'd you have to go?
Why'd you have to go?
Why'd you have to go?

Daughter to father, daughter to father
I am broken, but I am hoping.
Daughter to father, daughter to father
I am crying, a part of me's dying.
And these are, these are, the
confessions of a broken heart

And I wear all your old clothes you polo sweater.
I dream of another you, one who would never.
Never, leave me alone to pick up the pieces. Daddy to hold me, that's what I needed.

So,why'd you have to go?
Why'd you have to go?
Why'd you have to go?

Daughter to father, daughter to father
I don't know you, but I still want to.
Daughter to father, daughter to father
Tell me the truth, did you ever love me?
Cause these are, these are,
the confessions....of a broken heart
Of a broken heart

I love you.
I love you.
I love you.
I ... I ... I ...
I love you!

not

Tuesday, December 16, 2008

do you want a piece of me?

i'm mr. your faggot dream
since i was just thirteen
beaten up to the shit
i sneaked away into my own dreams
they still gonna talk about me in a way they only see to exist
you want a piece of me?
you want a piece of me...

i'm mr. i-got-depression
been there and learnt a lesson
I guess I can’t see no harm
In working and love your mama
And with the scars on my back
I’m still an exception
And you want a piece of me...

I’m Mr.Rusty, one word: i forgive you
(You want a piece of me)
I’m Mr. Oh my God He's Gay, let's beat him
(You want a piece of me)
I’m Mr. I-don't-give-a-shit-about
(You want a piece of me)
If you ever think i'm fat or thin or 'out'
(You want a piece of me)

I’m Mr.Rusty, one word: i forgive you
(You want a piece of me)
I’m Mr. Oh my God He's Gay, let's beat him
(You want a piece of me)
I’m Mr. I-don't-give-a-shit-about
(You want a piece of me)
If you think i'm fat or thin or 'out'
(You want a piece of me)


I’m Mr. most likely to end up dead
While i'm just kissing my boyfriend, no, for real..
Are you kidding me?
Causing panic to your tiny head(shit)

I mean, please, do you want a piece of me?

Saturday, December 13, 2008

!

getting thinner is the most awesome part of dieting !

Thursday, November 20, 2008

Lalala


I'm alone