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Little Eagle
la: 02/07/2004 08:27:01
(la: Vreti sa se intoarca Ozzy la cafeneaua.com?) Oh my God.....,
Mama mia...sunt undeva pe la ...mustata?Boy oh, boy....multi nu ma agreati deloc.....dar e okay.Multi nici azi Nu agreaza prea mult pe...Jim Morrisson,Ozzy Osbourne,John Lennon........ori ii cred debusolati si drogati,betivi notorii,sau ....comunisti....sotia mea a plans in nestire cand John a fost omorat aiurea de un cretin.....ce faceati voi in 1980 cand ea alaturi de mii de oameni aveau lumanari in Central Park La Dakotta Building si plangeau de tot pamantul parca plangea cu oricine cand acest mare geniu al muzicii....zacea intr-o balta de sange?chiar era el un ....comunist????Chiar a trebuit sa astepte 6 ani sa primeasca viza de intrare in USA pt. ca Nixon nu-l agrea?? Apoi daca veti gandi impotriva acestui om asa de MINUNAT si SuFLETIST si care a vrut doar PACE pe acest pamant si lume,NU STIU ce sa mai cred despre voi????Chiar il veti pune la colt pt. ca ...a scris si compus cu Paul cantece ce istoria lumii le are in minte de toate generatiile?Cine NU a ascultat un cantec de Beatles????? Dar la fel,cine NU a ascultat un cantec asa de la inima scris si compus de John Lennon? Stiu ca am luat-o iar razna,dar am sau nu dreptate??? Ce am facut ,am facut,ca-s liberal in gandire,impuscati-ma in spate,ca pe John ca am ideile mele,Nu am vrut neaparat sa le bag in cap nimanui,NU a fost intentia mea chiar daca ar parea....! I just wanted to be friends with all of you,no bad intentions/Cred ca uneori am luat-o razna....to much booze...incerc sa ma las de bautura,e greu cand esti un addict,dar uite ca pe 7 Iulie fac 1 LUNA de cand m-am lasat de fumat complet...pt. mine e o mare realizare...fumam 3 pachete pe zi,sa ma iau la intrecere cu ...Johnny(Depp),el ce sa mai zic...4 pachete pe zi!!!!!Acum s-a dat pe tutun si foita de tigara...dar tot .....cel putin 80 fumeaza pe zi si e tanar...are 2 copilasi mici si o sotie(Daniel ori cei din Paris o stiti,Vanessa Paradis)superba,a good looker,better than kate Moss(the model)...dar totusi nu stiu...doar parerea mea,se poate sucari .....a cam facut-o....Winona Ryder...boy...cred ca m-am masturbat in contul ei de zeci de ori,imi place mult de ea...crazy guy I am....din greseala am ajuns....sa am o relatie cu...Dolly Parton,evident nu regret,big boobs....si inca le-a micsorat prin operatie!!!! I kinda like BIG BOOBS,like pillows to rest my head and suck like a little baby those nipples......big or small....God...am ajuns iar sa vorbesc urat...a la howard Stern...pe asta nu l-am cunoscut dar as vrea caci e impotriva lui Bush. Ha!Dar spun ca oricand am ocazie sa vorbesc despre Romania,mereu cu vorbe bune,sa stie toti astia mari si faimosi ca NU-s chiar buricul universului!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Avem si noi romanasi faimosi si ii spun oricui mereu,ar trebui sa am grad de ambasador cumva!!! ca NU exista DOAR NADIA,ILIE Nastase,Ion Tiriac,sau....HAGI,ca avem si arta si frumuseti ale naturii,ca NU suntem...Tsarani si ...barbari...de parca ne tragem din ...CONAN. Mereu am facut asta de cand am pus piciorul cu 23 ani in urma in tsara asta!!!!!!Lupt pt. poporul meu indian pe cale de disparitie azi?Lupt pt. Romania unde m-am nascut?Pt. oameni de culoare?Fie chinezi,negri ori evrei? LUPT pt. toti si in numele tuturor religiilor si credintelor,pt.mine TOTI AVETI ACELASI SANGE CU AL MEU!!!!!Credeti ca ar fi alte culori? Si pt. asta va voi apara cu sufletul si viata,voi muri pt. voi!!!!!La orice secunda!!!!NU GLUMESC de loc!!!!!! Pt. mine viata NU are un aspect anume sa fiu legat de minciuna si iluzie,ea e un vis mare,un miraj,dar sufletele au conexiuni,se cunosc,se iubesc,se leaga,se casatoresc,se unesc si vor muri unul pt. altul/alta.... La fel si cu necunoscuti...asa zisi...dragii mei,,,NE CUNOASTEM TOTI DE MII DE ANI,NU INTAMPLATOR azi ne adunam la un loc cu totii sa vorbim!!!!!Aveti incredere in mine si ce zic,nu e ...whiskey-ul din mine......!!!! Poate am o filosofie si experienta indiana si cunosc cate ceva...multe dar NU le SPUN INCA SI STITI DE CE??????PT> ca lumea m-ar considera nebun!!!!! M-ar interna la balamuc...chiar NU pot vorbi cu sotia mea.....lumea NU vrea sa auda de sfarsitul lumii,ca 3/4 din omenirea toata va pieri curand..... Nu-i ceva apocaliptic sau biblic in acel sens...dar NU mai vorbesc acum!!!! Nu vreau sa ma considerati crazy...NU SUNT!!!!!Cum il credeti pe Jack Nickholson in ...One flew over the coocko's nest?Nu sunt....acel Jack din Shinning!!!!!!Poate insa asa ma vedeti multi din moment ce am fost votat la ...mustata....unii din voi,desigur ma vad cu ....toporul in mana si un ranjet pe dinti,spargand usa la baie si spun...."Here's Johnny". Apoi atunci pt. cei ce ma ganditi asa,ori sunt Johnny,ori...Freddy Krugger? Ei bine NU SUNT NICIUNUL!!! Sunt un simplu om ce iubeste si vrea sa fie iubit,atata tot!!!E ceva rau in acest vis? Inchei deci cu ...desigur un cantec,al grupului meu favorit,Black Sabbath,e din 1973 si Ozzy a scris cuvintele,Ozzy....MY HERO!!!! So,Here we go now,God bless you all,I wanna see your hands up in the air,are you high????????'Cause I am high and drunk and feeling fine....keep on smoking....you know what I am talking about...I love you all,you really make me so happy being back with you again ...From the bottom of my black heart,FORGIVE MY WICKED SOUL and let's play some real rock'n roll!!!!!This is for you and if you read between the lines.....you'll get to me.! A NATIONAL ACROBAT(From Sabbath Bloody Sabbath) I am the world that hides the universal secret of all time. Destruction of the empty spaces is my one and only crime. I've lived a thousand times,I found out what it means to be believed, The thoughts and images,the uborn child of Devil that never was conceived. When little worlds collide,I'm trapped inside my embryonic cell And flashing memories are cast into the never ending well. The name that scorns the face,the child that never sees the cause of man The deathly darkness that belies the fate of those who never ran... Well I know it's hard for you to know the reason why And I know you'll understand more when it's time to die, Don't believe the life you have will be the only one, You have to let your body sleep,to let your soul live on. Love has given love to you and now it's your concern Unseen eye of inner life will make your soul return,oh yeah, Still I look but not to touch,the seeds of life are sown Curtain of the future falls,the secret stays unknown Just remember love is life and hate is living death Treat your life for what it's worth and live for every breath, Looking back,I lived and learned but now I'm wondering Here I wait and only guess,what this next life will bring....? Geezer-bass Ozzy-vocals+words Tony-guitars Bill-drums(HE IS A GREAT GUY!!!!!!!) All great guys!!!! Daniel,stiu ca esti poet,ce crezi de Ozzman?Beat mort,drogat dar mereu scrie versuri si poezie de cazi pe jos!!!!Ca si Jim Morrisson.....alt mare betiv si drogat de parca are vreo importanta..... sa spun cinstit? cele mai bune llucrari ce am pictat si au avut mare succes la vanzari in USa.....le-am pictat fiind drogat sau beat mort....!Cand esti...dus.....pe alt taramuri,parca ai tot talentul din lume la fingertips...fara misto...dar uneori cand o iei razna si creierul e ...on fire...te crezi...un mare ...geniu...crezi ca nimeni nu te egaleaza...nici Michelangelo...!!!!Atunci,trebuie sa te trezesti din betia grandorii.... Mai vorbim....Love&peace, Ozzy....a lost soul?
Vincent si nu numai
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clody
la: 12/01/2006 23:35:47
(la: Versuri din melodiile voastre preferate...) Uneori ascult doar muzica pt ca nu are versuri sau sunt in vreo limba necunoscuta mie. Alteori ascult fascinata versurile chiar daca melodia in sine nu e cine stie ce. Ideal e atunci cand gasesti si melodia si versurile sa-ti placa si mai mult, sa fie in armonie si sa te poti si tu identifica cu ele.
Cateva din versurile mele preferate: Vincent - Don Mclean Starry, starry night paint your palette blue and grey look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul. Shadows on the hills sketch the trees and the daffodils catch the breeze and the winter chills in colors on the snowy linen land. And now I understand what you tried to say to me how you suffered for your sanity how you tried to set them free. They would not listen they did not know how perhaps they'll listen now. For they could not love you but still your love was true and when no hope was left in sight on that starry starry night. You took your life as lovers often do; But I could have told you Vincent this world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. Dance me to the end of love - Leonard Cohen Dance me to the wedding now, dance me on and on Dance me very tenderly and dance me very long We're both of us beneath our love, we're both of us above Dance me to the end of love Take this walz - Leonard Cohen And I'll dance with you in Vienna I'll be wearing a river's disguise The hyacinth wild on my shoulder, My mouth on the dew of your thighs Dance With my father - Luther Vandross Back when I was a child before life removed all the inocence My father would lift me high and dance with my mother and me and then spend the hours till I fell asleep then up the stairs he would carry me and I knew for sure I was loved If I could get another chance another walk, another dance with him I'd play a song that would never, ever end how I'd love, love, love to dance with my father again Nowadays
I learned not to cry Unless I can't hold it. The people around Are running away Saying: "Forget it!" "How are you doing?" "Thanks, I'm doing fine" It does not matter if You're sad or suffer No one will give a dime. They want to see success, Money, fame and power. You have to hide the truth That your life is sour. Depression is a shame, Melancholy - a stigma - Who wants to be around Someone who lack charisma? Go party, spend some money, Show that you have some fun, Smile with or without reason (!) Nobody then will run. My friend,
Poate am facut o greseala. Se pare ca tu personal nu ai fost atras de cele spuse de mine mai sus si evident nu ai fost curios macar sa incerci a fuma un JOINT ,pacat... mai bine sus in corcodus decit la umbra unuia uscat! Si totusi cred ca sint oameni in cafenea care au incercat odata in viata lor. Nu cred ca-i deloc condamnabil si in final sa lasam pe altii sa faca comentarii care stiu despre ce am vorbit. LOVE&PEACE, Ozzy ......................................................................................................................... "Just remember love is life And hate is living death Treat your life for what it's worth And live for every breath." Ozzy
domnului anonim care a fugit de realitate
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anda
la: 08/03/2004 16:10:48
(la: Romani in strainatate) spui guvern corupt shi tzara in declin...ma faci sa rad, Florin..
de asta ai plecat tu din Romania, ca era Guvernul corupt? daca eshti sincer cu tine pt o secunda, itzi vei da seama ca vorbele astea le-ai aruncat fara sa te gandeshti prea mult...shtii tu povestioara cu "e ushor a scrie versuri..." Guverul Romaniei tzi-a luat tzie de la gura, mah? sa nu-mi spui ca-n Israel profesezi in domeniul pe care l-ai terminat in Romania, cel putzin nu fara cursuri de specializare; daca lucrezi in domeniu, fara studii extra, e ca shi cum ai lucra in Romania, pe mai multzi bani...shi atunci de ce ai plecat? ca era Guvernul coru[pt, nu? nu ca ai vrut tu mai multzi bani, nu? sa fim serioshi, fratzilor, cu totzii am plecat pt banii sau educatzie...sau oi fi io ashe de gloaba incat sa nu vad your real reason for leaving that country. shi mai scurtatzi patriotismul, ca nu ne shade bine, mai ales daca te gandeshti ca de 4 iulie e mai mijto decat de 1 decembrie in capitala... mama, ce frumoasa e Romania, dar pacat ca e in declin...am mai auzit eu de astea...asha cum am auzit despre Canada ca devine o tzara a lumii a treia...mi-e rau cand aud asha ceva... "oare in cate tari este asa ca in Romania"...asha cum? asha rau? pot sa-tzi spun ca in peste 150 de tzari e shi mai rau...poate te incalzeshte cumva...incearca http://hdr.undp.org/reports/global/2002/en/indicator/indicator.cfm?File=cty_f_ROM.html poate gaseshti shi tu ceva bun la tzara asta...in declin :((( offf, iar mi-a crescut tensiunea... silence may be golden pt avari sau intzeleptzi...cum nu ma incadrez in nici una dintre categorii, imi dau dreptul shi-mi asum responsabilitatea pt cele ce am scris eu...insami Mrs. Moore, you're a fine lady. You have the right attitude and you made no mistake. Lasa-ti fiul sa trimita ce vrea... cel putin trimite ceva. E mai bine decit nimic... dar bineinteles, altii cred altfel, fiindca romanul si orgoliul merge ca si calul si trasura. La un singur lucru va inselati d-na: romanii si unirea... de unde si pina unde. Singurii romani pe care i-am vazut mai uniti in Canada sint pocaiti. Jos palaria pentru ei. In Ro n-am vazut romani uniti de pe vremea lui Cuza! Jegul de pe pielea Romaniei e gros la momentual actual.
D-ne Andre Morariu! In primul rind e "silence is golden" si in al doilea rind, e un sfat gresit in aceasta situatie. Daca tacem se poate interpreta ca ne ascundem. Sa nu mai tacem! Sa nu ne mai ascundem! Din'potriva sa urlam in gura mare despre ceea ce facem pentru Ro. Sa auda altii si sa urmeze exemplul. Se numeste reclama, si daca am invatat ceva in acesti ani in occident, este ca reclamele sint eficiente. Mai alest exemplele pozitive. Asa cum a spus si Plato in Republica: "avem nevoie de eroi buni, pozitivi". Si... Anda? Ai aparut si aici (in timp ce-mi sterg sudoarea de pe frunte). Din nou o dai cu chestii de genul "shtii tu povestioara cu "e ushor a scrie versuri..." Guverul Romaniei tzi-a luat tzie de la gura, mah?" Am incercat sa nu ma inhaitez cu tine intr-o alta discutie unde puerilitatea ta a excelat. Eram in anul 4 la liceu in '86 cind m-a ridicat dirigintele in picioare in sedinta sa ma faca de ris si sa ma pedeapseasca prin a-mi spune sa nu mai spun ca nivelul de trai e mai ridicat in occident decit in Ro, ca "tara asta imi da de mincare!" "Da, dar imi da cam putin" spun eu. Ma surprinde o remarca ca a ta, ani de zile dupa comunism, mai ales de la o persoana asa de tinara, colac peste pupaza care traieste in Canada. Ne-ai spus deja ca ai 20 ani. Cum poti sa stii tu ce i-a luat guvernul de la gura lui Florin sau ce nu i-a luat, in anii '80? Sau esti si tu ca si chinezul pe care l-am intilnit acum doi ani care pretindea ca-si aminteste chestii din burta mamei? Tu spui: "sau oi fi io ashe de gloaba incat sa nu vad your real reason for leaving that country." Tu ai spus-o, nu eu! Deci tu nu poti concepe ca cineva ar fi plecat pentru alte motive? Te-ai oprit o clipa sa te gindesti ca poate ii jignesti pe cei care au fost urmariti, sechestrati, si torturati de acel guvern pe care tu il aperi? Poate ca ar fi bine ca tu insati sa fii mai atenta si sa-ti urmezi avertizarea proprie, cea cu ... "e usor a scrie" vorbe. Spunindu-ne ca sint multe tari in care viata e mai rea decit in Ro dar ocolind faptul ca sint mult mai multe tari in care viata e mai buna decit in Ro nu ne faci un serviciu. Incearca sa-ti inchipui cum ar fi sa traiesti in Ro, nu sa o vizitezi: sa-ti cauti de lucru acolo, sa faci copii acolo, sa ai parinti acolo. La 20 ani poate e greu de imaginat, dar crede-ma, nu e un gind roz. Viata unei majoritati in Ro e substandard. Si daca nu o recunoastem, e ca si cind i-am ignora pe toti cei ce sufera. Optimismul tau si energia ta e in directie gresita, cred eu. Da, si e foarte posibil ca am trecut unul pe linga altul in statia de metrou Maine St. sau Yonge. - ikoflexer "...destul de comuna ca sa fie inteleasa in sensul ce i l-am atribuit aici." Se pare ca am fost plecat de cam mult din tara si am uitat 'expresia'.
Mi-ai facut mare bucurie sa-mi aduci aminte de poezia lui Rudyard Kipling. Imi place sa o savurez in engleza pentru ca are un inteles mai profund...pentru mine: If you can keep your head when all about you Are losing theirs and blaming it on you, If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you But make allowance for their doubting too, If you can wait and not be tired by waiting, Or being lied about, don't deal in lies, Or being hated, don't give way to hating, And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise: If you can dream--and not make dreams your master, If you can think--and not make thoughts your aim; If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster And treat those two impostors just the same; If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools, Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken, And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out tools: If you can make one heap of all your winnings And risk it all on one turn of pitch-and-toss, And lose, and start again at your beginnings And never breath a word about your loss; If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew To serve your turn long after they are gone, And so hold on when there is nothing in you Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on!" If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue, Or walk with kings--nor lose the common touch, If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you; If all men count with you, but none too much, If you can fill the unforgiving minute With sixty seconds' worth of distance run, Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it, And--which is more--you'll be a Man, my son! Nu are rost sa mai comentez la ce ai scris. Inteleg acum ce vrei sa spui...:) Numai bine Florin si atat
Pt. oricine din cafenea,si mai aduceti cafea multa.
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Little Eagle
la: 06/08/2004 22:30:45
(la: Pana unde merge recunostinta fata de parinti?) Mama mia,din nou tambalau si discutii aprige.Din pacate eu sunt adept al indepentei copiilor de parinti.Uite ca eu personal pot (iar!)fi un exemplu:de 23 ani am parasit Romania,rudele toate si mai mult pe ambii parinti,si sunt singurul lor fiu,ei traiesc acolo eu aici,ne vedem la 2-3 ani adica ei vin la noi acasa aici,noua nu ne place in Ro.Si la asta se rezuma ....recunostinta mea fata de parinti.
Nu-i critic deloc,sa ai parinti ca ai mei e ca si cum Dzeu ti-a pus mana pe cap. Niste oameni rar de gasit,adicatalea....pe la 14 ani fumam deja si beam alcool,pe la 16 aveam sex in prostie si era un du-te vino de gagicute in casa,uneori se mai si imbaiau si Tata dadea din greseala peste ele(stau si ma gandesc acum....no,I can't think'bout it...)goale in cada...cred eu ca se facea ca da peste ele...din...greseala... Apoi cate avorturi n-au vazut...?La vremea mea,sa platesc un avort ma costa o pereche de...blugi americani,dar era ca si aurul atunci.Apoi cate nu am mai facut?Si in final mi-am luat zborul si la figurat si la propriu,spre USA,de unul singur,plecand in neant si necunoscut. Desigur ca au fost tristi,dar mereu le-am zis ca trebuie sa-mi fac viata mea,sa fiu independent de ajutorul lor,sa -mi creez viitorul cu mainile mele.Asa gandesc eu.Si singur am facut realmente totul.De la zero absolut. Parintii au misiunea lor in viata ta ca fiu/fiica,dar la un moment dat e prea embarrassing sa stai pe capul lor si ei pe al tau...as face o analogie cu natura,vezi cum sunt pasarile?Parintii au grija de pui,ii cresc si cand fac aripi,trebuie sa plece zburand din cuib,o vreme parintii le mai dau de mancare dar afara si cei mici bat din aripi si fac galagie ca vor si vor,si mancarea chiar le sta la cioc,vad asta zilnic in gradina.Si totusi puii inca vor ca parintii sa-i hraneasca...pana cand,parintii ii parasesc pt. ca e vremea ca puii sa se descurce singuri.Desigur ca unii mai si mor,am vazut personal in gradina cateva pasari prinse de ereti sau vulturasi,asta-i viata si pe undeva e la fel si pt. noi ca oameni. Tu Bubulina,faci exact asa cum iti dicteaza sufletul!Dragostea e mare si nu face discriminari de situatie materiala sau de culoare!Nu parintii decid soarta ta si a iubitului tau!Voi doi o faceti.Si la fel nu conteaza educatia si scolitul(eu personal ma cac pe scoli),ci experienta vietii si cine esti si ce vrei de la tine,restul va veni de la sine,believe me!Poate nu chiar cat ai bate din palme,dar cu rabdare treci puntea(parca asa e zicala?Am uitat).Te poti scoli singur citind, si la scoala vietii mereu ca student ,pt. ca suntem mereu indiferent de varsta! Nu-mi plac oamenii influentabili care asculta de altii,si mai ales cand tin cont de parerile vecinilor....stii ceva Bubulino,i-as cam lua la bataie pe parintii tai,ori as pleca de acasa de as fi tu. Daca tu ii consideri cum scrii si vrei sa fii cu iubitul tau,ce va sta impotriva? Ori esti la mana lor,cu locuitul,bani in casa,haine scoala etc?Si atunci chiar nu conteaza.Daca iubesti e imposibil sa nu te rezolvi ,muncesti,gasesti ceva de lucru si faci studii la seral,la fel si el ar trebui,inchiriezi o mansarda,garsoniera,si in cativa ani trebuie sa va puneti real pe picioare. Dar poate consideri ca e mai comfortabil a sta cu parintii?Atunci...te vor santaja mereu!Atunci e alta situatie intre voi,si din cate descrii,el nu are studii si situatie materiala.Asta nu e mare scofala,dar intreb:Oare e interesat si hotarat si muncitor sa faca ceva pt. voi doi,sa creeze un viitor?Ori se complace in parazitism? Atentie,bubulinica,poate azi il iubesti,dar maine poate nu....te simt tinerica si zic sa mai astepti o leaca.Dar ca idee,sunt impotriva amestecului parintilor in viata intima si alegerile copiilor lor!You know what?Just lock them in the basement and throw away the key. Live your life and leave them out.Mai tarziu ei vor veni la tine. Si ce daca are alta culoare, etnie?Indiferent ce culori avem pe noi si in piele,fii sigura ca avem acelasi sange rosu ce ne curge in vene si acelasi suflet. LOVE&PEACE, Ozzy "Mitakuye Oyasin"(We are all related/Lame Deer) Apoi cate avorturi n-au vazut ?Sa faca gagica un avort ma co My boys & girls,
Here we go now,so just go fucking craaaazzzyyyy.What are you? A bunch of dead people?Get up,I wanna see the roof falling apart,loud,loud,louder,louuudeeerr,I can't fuckin'hear you!What are you?Babies?So here we go now : "Well people look and people stare Well I don't think that I even care You work your life away and what do they give? You're only killing yourself to live Killing yourself to live... Just take a look around you,what do you see? Pain ,suffering and misery It's not the waythat the world was meant It's a pitty you don't understand Killing yourself to live. You think that I'm crazy and baby I know that it's true Before that you know it I think That you'll go crazy too I don't know if I'm up or down Whether black is white or blue is brown The colours of my life are different somehow Little boy blue's a big girl now. So you think it's me who's strange But you'vr never had to make the change Never give your truist away You'll end up paying'til your dying day... >>>>>><<<<<<<<<<>>>>>>>>><<<<<<>>>>>>><<<<<<>>>>>>< Black Sabbath/Sabbath Bloody Sabbath/released in 1973 Lyrics+vocals=Ozzy Osbourne Guitar=Tony Iommi Bass=Geezer Butler Drums=Bill Ward My guys were about 23-24 yers old... when this great album was released. Kids....but very talented!Asa cuceresti lumea!!!!!!!Prin TALENT my friends,restul...vine de la sine! LOVE&PEACE, Ozzy Jimmy,ai dreptate,
Cand mi-au dat pasaportul de refugiat politic si fara cetatenie romana,nu mi-a pasat ca sunt apatrid ci ca pot scapa de comunism! Sa ma c...c pe ideologia lor! Nu mi-am zis sa ma reintorc in Ro. decat dacaBOUL ala de imbecil e mort...si nu mi-a venit sa cred in 1989 in Dec.ca real s-a si petrecut! Am revenit in 1990 in Ro.cu sotia dupa casatorie la rude,am mai revenit de 2 ori apoi la fiecare 2 ani dar NU mai vreau sa ma reintorc...din pacate poate candva,daca parintii mei vor muri...inaintea mea....!Si daca e scris sa fie asa,atunci trebuie sa revin dar pt. astfel de situatie. Dar tu ai plecat demult...mereu am o impresie buna despre tine,te vad o femeie calda in suflet dar si puternica,like a stone!De fapt numele tau este Ynian wynaian,inseamna in Lakota the hard as a rock woman. You are the stone of abbys,but also the stone of delivery it is red and black in the daytime,but transluscent at night. People who loves you are not all honest so be aware...! Be careful about and in relations with your"friends"!It's an advice from me to you and I KNOW! Sometimes you're mean...and cranky....but your soul is good,you have already 16 feathers in your hair!!!!!!!!You are a brave warrior.You have 16 scars in your life already! Multi ,si chiar si tu,nu ma vor crede,dar eu stiu!mi-e teama uneori sa vorbesc pt. ca lumea zice ca-s nebun,am simtit sa-ti scriu astea ca si la altii(in particular insa)pt. ca ti-am simtit in mine prezenta.Te-am vazut ca spirit. Cu astea basta,pt. ca te stiu f. bine.tough woman,hard as a rock! Be good and do more good, LOVE&PEACE, Ozzy
Acasa sau "acasa"
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valico
la: 15/10/2004 02:04:51
(la: Cum va simtiti cand va intoarceti in Romania ?) Buna Magda,
As putea spune ca am similaritati cu situatia ta. Locuiesc in Dublin/Rep. Of Ireland de 3 ani, baiatul are aproape 3 ani, e irish citizen.Am cam tot ce mi-as putea dori,ok profesional am inca mari ambitii! Simt la fel ca si tine! M-as intoarce, eu sunt din Costinesti, dar dupa ce am terminat ASE/Management la stat in '97, am locuit in Bucuresti. Mi-e frica de realitatea de "acasa".Ce-as gasi "acasa"? Coruptia pe care am lasat-o cand am plecat? As putea sa nu-mi pese de cariera sotiei,care e Managera la un hotel in centrul Dublinului, de faptul ca avem aproape tot in camin, masini,etc. Si asta numai ca sa ma intorc intr-o societate care nu stiu ce mi-ar putea oferi mai bun decat ceea ce am aici? E adevarat, mi-e dor de casa, am pe masina steagul romanesc si irlandez,cand Mutu joaca bine la Chelsea, ceea ce s-a intamplat rar,plesneam de fericire in discutiile cu colegii. Am satelit cu programe romanesti,ascult CD-uri romanesti in masina si acasa. Ma intreb cat de mult vreau mai mult sa "simt" romaneste? Saptamana trecuta a fost un spectacol al Teatrului Nottara aici in Dublin, si comunitatea romaneasca a anuntat numai cu o zi inainte de asta.Nu am putut merge si mi-a parut rau. Stiu ca nimic nu e acasa ca aici. E o societate mult in urma, din multe p.d.v. Si intrebarea e cum ramane cu inima?Ca sa filozofez putin, "acasa" este unde este familia ta, unde este job-ul tau, unde copilul merge la creche, unde ai mortgage la casa, rate la masina, mobila, etc, unde pe credit carduri iti iei lucruri pe care acasa nu-ti aproba nici o banca sa le iei. "Acasa" este cred unde esti tu,acolo de unde realizezi ca nu poti pleca, fara a crea in aceeasi masura, durere in familie ca si aceea a dorului de tara natala!"Acasa" este unde toata familia se simte bine, unde esti integrat. Nimeni nu intreaba aici ce pasaport ai, ci de unde esti?Ro este tara mea si nu permit nimanui sa vorbeasca urat de Ro, dar oare "acasa" este IRL sau RO. Acasa parintii mei au o vila in Costinesti. Nu am avut nici macar timp in 3 ani sa-mi iau un concediu mai mare de o saptamana. Nici macar o saptamana la plaja.Iar aici nu te poti bronza. Dar inca ma mai intreb ce este "acasa"?Unde este acasa?Este asta dilema imigrantilor sau sunt doar eu de vina? Nu stiu! Tu stii? Poti pune dorul de "acasa" , inaintea tuturor celorlalte obligatii pe care le ai in societate,fata de familie? As putea spune: "Home is exactly where your life is,where you breath and work!" Ce e dorul de "acasa"? Cred ca asta ar trebui sa definim mai bine! Am incercat sa am aici tot ce e romanesc, ca sa nu-mi fie dor de prea multe! Mi-e dor de tara!Stii ce-mi spun intotdeauna cand mi-e dor de "acasa"? M-as putea intoarce oricand "acasa"! Acasa sunt unde sunt eu , unde viata a fost generoasa cu mine, unde am gasit fericirea de a trai intr-o societate avansata, care respecta valorile. "Acasa" este "home sweet home", wherever that is, unde viata e mai frumoasa ca in RO, si acolo unde duc dorul tarii natale! Suna aiurea? De aceea exista din ce in ce mai multe produse organice pe piata.Deci necrescute in sere sau indopate cu pesticide.Costa dublu dar mai tarziu in viata nu vei suferi de colesterol,boli de inima etc.
Altceva?Produsele organice au gustul real de fruct,sau leguma,salata etc.Cele din magazinele obisnuite(unde sunt ieftine),au gust de plastic.Cei ce vor sa ma contrazica ,sa cumpere din ambele produse si isi vor da seama,dar eu cred ca americanul e prea comod si nu pune importanta pe sanatatea lui/ei,ori prea cheap sa cumpere un pui crescut la ferma in mod natural decat unul galbejit(de atatia hormoni injectati)care sta la ferme(gen Perdue)in cusca si nu-i lasat sa umble...picioarele i se slabesc si ca sa fie crescut ...repede,injectat si hranit cu hormoni.Oare credeti ca mancand un astfel de pui nu afecteaza sanatatea?Poate nu azi,in cativa ani cu siguranta. In plus,mesele mari(pline de calorii false) te umfla si te obosesc,grasimea se depune oricat de mult exercitiu ai face zilnic!! Caloriile trebuie arse in org. dar ce rost are sa exersezi,dai calorii jos,dar apoi bagi in tine iar grasimi sub diverse forme? Nu faci sport sumo.Iar the bodybuilders chiar daca mananca mult,au nevoie,altfel nu ar sta cu orele la gym si trage de fiare. De fapt,daca faci sport,trebuie sa -ti faci si un regim de calorii naturale si in fapt,a fi vegetarian,este solutia. Ai energie multa,nu esti stressat,si mananci si natural si bine pt. org. Dar asta e parerea mea.Fiecare face ce vrea,sa manance pana grasimea ii ajunge pe nas.Ceea ce strica la american in dieta lui/ei sunt bauturile soda de orice tip, potato chips,snack-uri intre mese sau la mese pe langa lunch,dinner. Hot dogs,hamburgers,orice vandut la trotuar sau MacDonalds. Un lucru este in plus si faptul ca americanul nu mananca verdeturi gen salate sau legume crude.Vede salata doar in combinatii cu alte mancaruri,nu ca pe o masa in sine.Altceva?Berea,pt. ca are drojdie si se depune in org. Americanul are o dieta f. proasta pt. ca nu si-o controleaza,baga in el pana plesneste,zilnic carne de diverse feluri,oricat de slaba...de e de la magazinele obisnuite,fii sigur ca-i plina de hormoni. Poate cu 6$ mananci de te umfli aici dar peste cativa ani dai la Dr. sute sau mii $ sa te salveze. Am fost in Franta si nu am vazut grasi pe strazi,in general europenii nu dau in obezitate.Cred ca si fizicul conteaza,oare cui dintre voi ii place sa fie gras/a! Nu e ..."gras si frumos" ci "gras si urat." Dar cum am scris mai sus,fiecare cu grasimea lui si cat de mult doreste sa fie sanatos. HAPPY HALLOWEEN!!! Nu mancati nici dulciuri multe,mai ales...azi. Trick or treat on your life. LOVE&PEACE, Ozzy nu stiu de ce da' de fiecare data butonez hoira in loc de horia ... wharevah!
cica inainte aveam un afis pe care scrisesem "Monday is the most awful way to spend 1/7th of your life" It's 10 o'clock.Do you know where your children are?....
Apoi iti spun eu: ori la discoteca si dau iama in ecstasy,in bautura pe sest cumparata de cineva peste 21 ani,la agatat gagici si dus acasa la o partida de sex si iar droguri si iar bautura. Nu poti sa-i opresti,adrenalina si hormonii nu asculta de nimeni,e varsta descoperirilor si a emularii celor mari,eventual o gasca,poate un viol ce va duce la pirnaie,altii la crima.... Ca sint cu baieti rai sau buni,de mahala sau de high class,toti se invirtesc in jurul acelorlasi descoperiri:sex,drugs and alcohol. Sa interzici unui tinar sa nu faca cutare sau cutare lucru,nu e o solutie,intr-o zi va rabufni si va fi poate mai nasol pt. el/ea dar si pt parinti.Psihologic e stiut ca tocmai ceea ce iti e interzis de lege sau parinti,fiind un tabu social,exact inversul va face orice tanar,in cel mai mare %. Unde este o linie de plutire? poate nu este,poate in final fiecare si-o face singur,ori poate se ineaca...tu esti aici faci cum crezi ca-ti dicteaza constiinta,la fel face si altul in alte forme,nu poti opri fluxul vietii chiar daca este pe un drum gresit. Dar in definitiv cine zice ca e gresit?Societatea?Politica interna?Legile?Presedintele Bush?Apoi el le cam stie f.bine pe cele droguri si alcohol. Totul depinde de tine si atata tot. Nimeni nu te obliga sa ai sex la 14 ani,sa bei sau sa iei drugs!!Ai un ex. chiar in persoana mea!! Stiu f. bine ce-nseamna sa fii drug addicted,sex and alcohol addicted. A fost parte din viata mea,dar asta nu ma face vreun ambasador al tinerimii sa-i spun ca este rau sau bine sa le faci pe toate. Face fiacare cum vrea si cum crede,este soarta lui/ei in definitiv si de ascultat pe mine...in nici un caz!Fiecare are zidul lui propriu de care se da cu capul la un moment dat,pe al meu l-am si spart deja demult,dar asta e viata si asa cum ti-o faci asa o traiesti si nu te uita in urma,enjoy the rest of your life 'cause it's very short! LOVE&PEACE, Ozzy tocmai am primit asta prin email de la un fost coleg care este acum in canada si m-am gandit sa impart cu voi. nu va suparati ca nu o traduc, dar sint puturoasa :)))
Why Men Are Just Happier People - Your last name stays put. The garage is all yours. Wedding plans take care of themselves. Chocolate is just another snack. You can be president. You can never be pregnant. You can wear a white T-shirt to a water park. You can wear NO T-shirt to a water park. Car mechanics tell you the truth. The world is your urinal. You never have to drive to another gas station restroom because this one is just too icky. You don't have to stop and think of which way to turn a nut on a bolt. Same work, more pay. Wrinkles add character Wedding dress $5000, Tux rental $100. People never stare at your chest when you're talking to them. The occasional well-rendered belch is practically expected. New shoes don't cut, blister, or mangle your feet. One mood -- all the time. Phone conversations are over in 30 seconds flat. You know stuff about tanks. A five-day vacation requires only one suitcase. You can open all your own jars. You get extra credit for the slightest act of thoughtfulness. If someone forgets to invite you, he or she can still be your friend. Your underwear is $8.95 for a three-pack. Three pairs of shoes are more than enough. You almost never have strap problems in public. You are unable to see wrinkles in your clothes. Everything on your face stays its original color. The same hairstyle lasts for years, maybe decades. You only have to shave your face and neck. You can play with toys all your life. Your belly usually hides your big hips. One wallet and one pair of shoes one color for all seasons. You can wear shorts no matter how your legs look. You can "do" your nails with a pocketknife. You have freedom of choice concerning growing a mustache. You can do Christmas shopping for 25 relatives on December 24 in 45 minutes. No wonder men are happier "Life in itself has no meaning. Life is an opportunity to create meaning. Meaning has not to be discovered: it has to be created. You will find meaning only if you create it. It is not lying there somewhere behind the bushes, so you can go and you search a little bit and find it. It is not there like a rock that you will find. It is a poetry to be composed, it is a song to be sung, it is a dance to be danced.
Meaning is a dance, not a rock. Meaning is music. You will find it only if you create it. Remember it. Millions of people are living meaningless lives because of this utterly stupid idea that meaning has to be discovered. As if it is already there. All that you need is to just pull the curtain, and behold! meaning is here. It is not like that. So remember: Buddha finds the meaning because he creates it. I found it because I created it.... And only those who create find. And it is good that meaning is not lying there somewhere, otherwise one person would have discovered it -- then what would be the need for everybody else to discover it? You must be waiting passively for the meaning to come... it will never come. This has been the idea of the past religions, that the meaning is already there. It is not! Freedom is there to create it, energy is there to create it. The field is there to sow the seeds and reap the crop. All is there-- but the meaning has to be created. That's why to create it is such a joy, such an adventure, such an ecstasy. Don't allow your life to become just a dead ritual. Let there be moments, unexplainable. Let there be a few things which are mysterious, for which you cannot supply any reason. Let there be a few doings for which people will think you are a little crazy. A man who is a hundred percent sane is dead. A little bit of craziness by the side is always a great joy. Go on doing a few crazy things too. And then meaning will be possible. " Osho, The Perfect MasterVolume 2, Chapter 4 « Ce que vous n’aimez pas, ne le faites pas » nu stiu cine e mai paranoid dintre mine si tine,chestia e ca I don't give a shit on your opinion either!!!!Or your life.
si nu m-am luat de tine,si samadhi are propria ei parere despre cafenea si unii din utilizatori si eu nu am influentat-o cu nimic! ce esti atat de infatuata de mine??stai in banca ta si vezi-ti de ale tale you should take a ton of pills,you need them!!! Nu iti mai raspund si nici tu mie. Uite ce-am gasit pe web. Sper sa intelegi tot ce scrie ca-i in engleza.
WHAT YOU SHOULD KNOW Migraine headaches typically affect one side of the head. They can last anywhere from a few hours to a few days. Some people have them weekly, others have fewer than one a year. Migraines usually begin sometime between the teen years and the age of 40, and can be classified as either ""classic'' or ""common.'' CAUSES At the onset of a migraine, the blood vessels in your head first shrink, then swell, causing pain. Tension, bright lights, loud noises, strong smells, weather changes, fatigue, missed meals, and emotional upset all may trigger a migraine. The headaches may also be brought on by many common foods and beverages, including lunch meat, hot dogs, alcohol, beans, coffee or tea, cheese, chocolate, nuts, pickles, raisins, and canned soup. Artificial sweeteners can trigger a migraine. Many women get the headaches before or during their monthly period. SIGNS/SYMPTOMS You may know you are going to have a migraine before the headache starts. Warning signs include nausea, vomiting, and sensitivity to noise, light, or smells. Classic migraines begin with warning signs such as flashing lights or colors. You may feel as though you are looking through a tunnel. One side of your body may feel prickly, hot, or weak. These warning signs last about 15 to 30 minutes and are followed by pain in your head. Common migraines do not have the same warning signs. However, you may feel tired, depressed, restless, or talkative for 2 or 3 days before the headache starts. CARE There are a number of prescription medications for migraine. They tend to work better if you take the medicine as soon as your headache starts. Discuss these and other methods of preventing migraines with your doctor. WHAT YOU SHOULD DO If your doctor prescribed medicine to treat or prevent your headaches, take it exactly as directed. At the first sign of a headache: Apply cold compresses or ice packs to your head, or splash cold water on your face. Lie down in a quiet, dark room for several hours. You may sleep, meditate, or listen to music. Do not read. Rest during the attack. To help prevent migraines: Keep a record of what you ate before each headache. Avoid foods, such as chocolate, cheese, and red wine, that seem to cause an attack. Don't skip or delay meals. Try to keep your life as free of stress as possible. Learn to pace yourself. Yoga, biofeedback, or relaxation therapy may be helpful. If the headaches first appeared after you began taking birth control pills, you may want to talk to your doctor about changing to a different method of birth control. Call Your Doctor If... You have any problems that may be related to the medicine you are taking. Seek Care Immediately If... You have a headache that gets worse or lasts more than 24 hours despite treatment. You develop a high temperature. You faint or develop weakness, numbness, double vision, difficulty with speech, or neck pain or stiffness. An American Prayer
Do you know the warm progress under the stars? Do you know we exist? Have you forgotten the keys to the Kingdom? Have you been borne yet and are you alive? Let's reinvent the gods, all the myths of the ages Celebrate symbols from deep elder forests (Have you forgotten the lessons of the ancient war?) We need great golden copulations The fathers are cackling in trees of the forest Our mother is dead in the sea Do you know we are being led to slaughters by placid admirals and that fat slow generals are getting obscene on young blood Do you know we are ruled by T.V. The moon is a dry blood beast Guerilla bands are rolling numbers in the next block of green vine amassing for warfare on innocent herdsmen who are just dying O great creator of being grant us one more hour to perform our art and perfect our lives The moths and atheists are doubly divine and dying We live, we die and death not ends it Journey we more into the Nightmare Cling to life our passion'd flower Cling to cunts and cocks of despair We got our final vision by clap Columbus' groin got filled with green death (I touched her thigh and death smiled) We have assembled inside this ancient and insane theatre To propagate our lust for life and flee the swarming wisdom of the streets The barns are stormed The windows kept and only one of all the rest To dance and save us With the divine mockery of words Music inflames temperament (When the true King's murderers are allowed to roam free a 1000 magicians arise in the land) Where are the feasts we were promised Where is the wine The New Wine (dying on the vine) resident mockery give us an hour for magic We of the purple glove We of the starling flight and velvet hour We of arabic pleasure's breed We of sundome and the night Give us a creed To believe A night of Lust Give us trust in The Night Give of color hundred hues a rich Mandala for me and you And for your silky pillowed house a head, wisdom and a bed Troubled decree Resident mockery has claimed thee We used to believe in the good old days We still receive In little ways The Things of Kindness And unsporting brow Forget and allow Did you know freedom exists in a school book Did you know madmen are running our prison within a jail, within a gaol within a white free protestant Maelstrom We're perched headlong on the edge of boredom We're reaching for death on the end of a candle We're trying for something That's already found us We can invent Kingdoms of our own grand purple thrones, those chairs of lust and love we must, in beds of rust Steel doors lock in prisoner's screams and muzak, AM, rocks their dreams No black men's pride to hoist the beams while mocking angels sift what seems To be a collage of magazine dust Scratched on foreheads of walls of trust This is just jail for those who must get up in the morning and fight for such unusable standards while weeping maidens show-off penury and pout ravings for a mad staff Wow, I'm sick of doubt Live in the light of certain South Cruel bindings The servants have the power dog-men and their mean women pulling poor blankets over our sailors (and where were you in our lean hour) Milking your moustache? or grinding a flower? I'm sick of dour faces Staring at me from the T.V. Tower. I want roses in my garden bower; dig? Royal babies, rubies must now replace aborted Strangers in the mud These mutants, blood-meal for the plant that's plowed They are waiting to take us into the severed garden Do you know how pale and wanton thrillful comes death on strange hour unannounced, unplanned for like a scaring over-friendly guest you've brought to bed Death makes angels of us all and gives us wings where we had shoulders smooth as raven's claws No more money, no more fancy dress This other Kingdom seems by far the best until its other jaw reveals incest and loose obedience to a vegetable law I will not go Prefer a Feast of Friends To the Giant family II Great screaming Christ Upsy-daisy Lazy Mary will get you up upon a Sunday morning "The movie will begin in 5 moments" The mindless Voice announced "All those unseated, will await The next show" We filed slowly, languidly into the hall. The auditorium was vast, and silent. As we seated and were darkened The Voice continued: "The program for this evening is not new. You have seen This entertainment thru and thru. You've seen your birth, your life and death; you might recall all of the rest -- (did you have a good world when you died?) -- enough to base a movie on?" An iron chuckle rapped our minds like a fist. I'm getting out of here Where're you going? To the other side of the morning Please don't chase the clouds pagodas, temples Her * gripped him like a warm friendly hand. "It's all right. All your friends are here." When can I meet them? "After you've eaten" I'm not hungry "O, we meant beaten" Silver stream, silvery scream, impossible concentration Here come the comedians look at them smile Watch them dance an indian mile Look at them gesture How aplomb So to gesture everyone Words dissemble Words be quick Words resemble walking sticks Plant them They will grow Watch them waver so I'll always be a word-man Better than a birdman But I'll charge Won't get away w/out lodging a dollar Shall I say it again aloud, you get the point No food w/out fuel's gain I'll be, the irish loud unleashed my beak at peak of powers O girl, unleash your worried comb O worried mind Sin in the fallen Backwoods by the blind She smells debt on my new collar Arrogant prose Tied in a network of fast quest Hence the obsession Its quick to admit Fats borrowed rhythm Woman came between them Women of the world unite Make the world safe For a scandalous life Hee Heee Cut your throat Life is a joke Your wife's in a moat The same boat Here comes the goat Blood Blood Blood Blood They're making a joke of our universe III Matchbox Are you more real than me I'll burn you, and set you free Wept bitter tears Excessive courtesy I won't forget IV A hot sick lava flowed up, Rustling and bubbling. The paper-face. Mirror-mask, I love you mirror. He had been brainwashed for 4 hrs. The LT. puzzled in again "ready to talk" "No sir" -- was all he'd say. Go back to the gym. Very peaceful Meditation Air base in the desert looking out venetian blinds a plane a desert flower cool cartoon The rest of the World is reckless and dangerous Look at the brothels Stag films Exploration V A ship leaves port mean horse of another thicket wishbone of desire decry the metal fox
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(la: Sfantul Valentin)
Valentine's Day e ceva de traditie in USA unde traiesc de 23 ani.Nu stiu insa CE legatura ar avea cu RO.?NU era o astfel de traditie acolo si nu-mi aduc aminte sa fi existat decit de putini ani incoace,RO. copiaza vicios chiar orice traditii din lume,chiar si...St, Patrick's Day care este desigur ceva ...IRLANDEZ la origini si NU stiu CITI irlandezi traiesc in RO!!!!!
Ciudat e ca ziua e serbata de romani ce se picteaza pe fete si vor sa para irish!Si aici in USA de fapt Valentine's Day e asocita cu celebrul masacru intre gangsteri,condus si pus la punct de Al Capone....Ciudat!
In fine,as dori sa serbez cu sotia,aceasta zi dar din pacate voi avea de lucru
in prostie in acest weekend,ambele zile,alte reclame pt. Tvnea americana.
Dar i-am cumparat o cutie cu diverse bomboane de ciocolata(Godiva,cele mai bune aici)36 la numar si multe garoafe.Ea mi-a facut cel mai frumos cadou ce nu am visat....discul din 1973(LP) al grupului meu favorit inca din 1970,BLACK SABBATH,Sabbath Bloody Sabbath si este semnat cu autografele originale si certificat de autenticitate de atunci membrii faimosului grup ce a revolutionat muzica rock in lume:OZZY OSBOURNE,TONY IOMMY,BILL WARD,GEEZER BUTTLER.
Acum intr-un fel si-a luat revansa pt. ziua ei de nastere cind i-am facut cadou
albumul original semnat cu autografe din acea vreme...1967 al grupului ei preferat,Rolling Stones,Their Satanic Majesties Request,deci grupul in formatia lui originala:MICK JAGGER,KEITH RICHARDS,CHARLIE WATTS,BILL WYMAN,BRIAN JONES!!!!
E pacat ca nu am adresa ta email altfel ti-as trimite scanat sa vezi 2 mari legende in rock.Nu stiu daca pot s-o fac prin cafenea ,am sa incerc.
deci Valentine a fost good to me!Si daca lucrez de aceasta sarbatoare nu e ceva anormal in munca mea.
Important e ca lucrez de acasa si oricum vom fi impreuna.Thank God for internet!!!
Sintem casatoriti de 14 ani anul asta(pe 17 Iunie)si sotia mea este Marilyn
este italianca-americana.Eu sint Ovi Hondru dar numeste-ma Ozzy.
Am incercat sa ma pun ca utilizator dar nimeni nu mi-a trimis de saptamini acum o confirmare de parola caci am cerut alta si cu 1 an in urma am scris destul la cafenea care apoi a disparut o vreme.Am uitat parola de atunci!
Imi amintesc ca erai moderator atunci.
Deja am intrat azi in bomboane amindoi si desigur ca-s f. bune!
Am tot sarbatorit Valentine's Day de cind am venit aici in USA,cu alte fete din viata mea,multe fiind americane,una din Viet Nam,alta din Israel,NICIUNA din Romania.Marilyn daca crezi in destin este marea dragoste si va ramine pina visul asta se va duce intr-o zi si voi reveni iar in alt vis.
Inchei cu citeva versuri scrise de Ozzy cind avea 23 ani la vremea cind S.B.S a devenit al 5lea album al B.S:
"just remember love is life
and hate is living death
treat your life for what it's worth
and live for every breath..."
LOVE&PEACE and happy Valentine's Day!,
Ozzy Osbourne