January 2010
62 posts
Rock n Rolling at school.
It's all amazing, isn't it?
Have you felt the spring warmth? Have you seen the flowers bloom? A rose. A tulip. And a wake up. It’s all amazing, isn’t it? Have you felt the eager heart? Have you seen the hole in it? A hope. A wish. And a shortage. It’s all amazing, isn’t it? Have you felt the summer sunshine? Have you seen the bluest sea? A wind. A wave. And a breeze. It’s all amazing, isn’t it? Have you felt the magic fire?...
Ordinary Extraordinary
Waking up in my extraordinary world Extraordinary thoughts are showing up. Starts again my extraordinary day Filled with passion and extraordinary pain. Looking up outside the ordinary world Ordinary people are walking out. Dressed up with ordinary clothes and shoes Painted in ordinary coloured stuff. Getting ready for my extraordinary life Extraordinary clothes I put on myself. Indie style for...
However much I love you this love is getting bad.
The world. Ah, it was good to be alive somewhere. It was wonderful to have a...
– The Barber’s Uncle by William Saroyan
Ask me anything. I’ll answer :)
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yes yes yes!
I just passed my CAE exam!
:))))))))))))))))))
Well, I decided to make a new blog. There I’ll put all the One Tree Hill quotes from all the episodes. :)
So. here it is :)
http://onetreehillquotes.tumblr.com/
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You’re welcome!
Nice blog, btw :)
Peyton Sawyer is destined for greatness. Actually, she’s already great,...
Бодлива тел от ръждясали чувства пробожда всеки сантиметър от нас. Какво остана от илюзиите детски, смазани от реалността? Бодлива тел от ръждясали мисли пробожда всяка част от ума. Можем само много да мразим и да бягаме далече от себе си. Вече не чуваме шума на вълните, вече не виждаме чудеса. Вече не чувстваме вкуса на сълзите, изплакани преди да срещнем любовта. Вече не можем силно да обичаме,...
All that I am, all that I ever was is here in your perfect eyes… they are...
– Chasing cars by Snow Patrol
Heaven sends and Heaven takes crashing cars in my brain.
– The Killers - Under the gun
Indie rock n roll for my soul.
Народното творчество е творчество, което се създава от народа. Толкоз. То се ражда основно по селата, т.е. извън града. Но и това, което се ражда в града, пак може да се каже, че е народно творчество, защото хората в града обикновено са от селата. Това се вижда най-добре през почивните дни, когато те отиват в селата, а хората от селата в събота и неделя посещават града, за да продават това, което...