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#90 Still alive

Bali — Sun, 01 Jun 2008 13:38:13 +0000

Nocturnal Rites: Still Alive
Like a thunder storm it’s breaking out
Won’t take another blow, and,
I’ll let you know
I’ll never kneel or falter
‘cause you are not the only
I’m not crawling back again

I’m still alive
Though I’m old, trite and weary
And I know I’m alive enough
To stand my ground
So there is nothing to revive –
I’m still alive

I tried to wash away those filthy lies
Betrayed and lead astray,
I just walked away
In my darkest hour
I still hear you breathing
Well, you won’t get the best of me

#70 Stand up

Bali — Sat, 15 Mar 2008 22:08:59 +0000

Ezeken gyerekek meg fogtok halni, már persze ha eddig nem láttátok őket

#69 Matrix windows

Bali — Fri, 14 Mar 2008 21:20:15 +0000

#60 Megalomán Gmail

Bali — Thu, 28 Feb 2008 11:34:51 +0000

Részletek itt

Igyekszem majd valami értelmeset is postolni már…

#59 Pont optimális

Bali — Tue, 26 Feb 2008 21:34:33 +0000

#56 Nem ér át

Bali — Wed, 20 Feb 2008 23:10:26 +0000

kéremkapcsojjaki

#51 Nyakkendő

Bali — Thu, 24 Jan 2008 01:21:18 +0000

Bámulatos miket meg nem tudok jegyezni Már készüldőtem a lefekvéshez, amikor rápillantottam a kibontott nyakkendőmre. Még tegnap délután készítettem elő, hogy majd ma megkötöm reggel, de gondoltam miért ne próbálnám megkötni ma este, ha nem sikerül legfeljebb ott lesz még a reggel. Feltettem a nyakamra és a kezeim szinte maguktól kezdték el kötni, és a fura az egészben hogy elsőre sikerült igaz, hogy csak egy half-windsor csomót, de sikerült. Ezen felbuzdulva gyorsan kibontottam, és megcsináltam mégegyszer, és most is jó lett Na de ennyivel sem elégedtem meg, gondoltam, ha a half megy akkor próbáljuk meg a full-windsor csomót. Ezt is szinte oda sem figyelve sikerült megkötni, igaz egy kicsit rövid lett, de különben jó Azért hihetetlen mikre képes az ember így negyed 3 felé hajnalban.

Akit érdekel a nyakkendőkötés rejtelme

How To Tie A Tie – Full Windsor Knot

How To Tie A Tie – Half Windsor Knot

Ez volt egy fejezet életem jelentéktelen részéből

#47 Flasheljünk

Bali — Wed, 16 Jan 2008 15:40:58 +0000

Seen on Képtelenség.hu

#44 Kiss me once…

Bali — Fri, 11 Jan 2008 15:31:43 +0000

Hammerfall – Dreams Come True Lyrics

Never thought I’d feel again, feel the darkness
fade and see the morning sun arise
Never thought I’d feel alive again, senses dull
and blunt from all the lies

Now, when I hold your face so close to mine I
see a place where the sun will shine, with you
it is divine

Looking down into those eyes, I know, I’ll be
lost and never found again. Kiss me once and
I will surely melt and die, kiss me twice and I
will never leave your side…(if) Dreams Come True

Do I dare to trust this time? Ooh, the Bells of
Fortune, will I ever hear them chime?
Only those who have been burned before truly
know the meaning of Hell’s flaming core

I was the brooding night and you were dawn.
Saving me, for I was forlorn, in your light I am
reborn.

Looking down into those eyes, I know, I’ll be
lost and never found again. Kiss me once and
I will surely melt and die, kiss me twice and I
will never leave your side…(if) Dreams Come True

Then, when the walls are breaking down on us, when all
we see is misery
will you still believe in me?

Looking down into those eyes, I know, I’ll be
lost and never found again. Kiss me once and
I will surely melt and die, kiss me twice and I
will never leave your side, until the sign of winter,
always by your side….(Dreams Come True)

#40 Wild rose

Bali — Thu, 03 Jan 2008 19:12:51 +0000

Where The Wild Roses Grow

They call me The Wild Rose
But my name was Elisa Day
Why they call me it I do not know
For my name was Elisa Day

From the first day I saw her I knew she was the one
She stared in my eyes and smiled
For her lips were the colour of the roses
That grew down the river, all bloody and wild
When he knocked on my door and entered the room
My trembling subsided in his sure embrace
He would be my first man, and with a careful hand
He wiped at the tears that ran down my face

They call me The Wild Rose
But my name was Elisa Day
Why they call me it I do not know
For my name was Elisa Day

On the second day I brought her a flower
She was more beautiful than any woman I’d seen
I said, “Do you know where the wild roses grow
So sweet and scarlet and free?”
On the second day he came with a single red rose
Said: “Will you give me your loss and your sorrow”
I nodded my head, as I lay on the bed
He said, “If I show you the roses, will you follow?”

They call me The Wild Rose
But my name was Elisa Day
Why they call me it I do not know
For my name was Elisa Day

On the third day he took me to the river
He showed me the roses and we kissed
And the last thing I heard was a muttered word
As he knelt above me with a rock in his fist
On the last day I took her where the wild roses grow
And she lay on the bank, the wind light as a thief
And I kissed her goodbye, said, “All beauty must die”
And lent down and planted a rose between her teeth