Death Cab for Cutie

Ma reindragostesc de formatia asta de fiecare data cand reascult orice cantec compus de ei. Compozitia asta e una din cele mai bune compozitii instrumentale progresive pe care le-am auzit: simpla, ambientala, profi. Cantecul... vampiric. :)
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The new Pornographers

Ashamed.

I'm ashamed of who I am. I'm ashamed of the glasses i have to wear on my eyes 16 hours a day, every day. I'm ashamed of my weight nowadays. Ashamed of my last two years of going wild and free in a land that didn't want me, giving everything to someone who didn't need it and losing myself along that process. I'm ashamed of my tastes when it comes to love, because they either seem to fail me or society - nonetheless, always not right. I'm ashamed of not being able to pull through by now, still stuck in a tornado of feelings and frustration, still grounded by contexts and conjunctions. Ashamed of being so damn average, so damn insignificant to the world, so damn criticized by the world... I'm just ashamed of my identity and yes, today i really wanted to trade places with... anyone. I'm ashamed of my parents for being so blunt and stereotyped, my grandparents for being so inoculated with anything but parenting skills for their children or me for that matter. Bloody ashamed of this society i live in, which sacrifices innocent lives from the moment they're born until they die for... money, power and vulgarity. So fucking ashamed of our rich, instinctive and unaware people that terminate and pollute this beautiful planet. I'm ashamed. Of myself through the eyes of society. Of society through my eyes. "And it must be shame that makes me cry... And I hide".




And this is pure depression, willing to fuck-up you inner state of mind to the core. Be advised: only to be listened to when you're definitely not happy and definitely willing to cry!

But hey, look on the bright side! - part III

Hey, beautiful fucked-up people!

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The Exies - My goddess

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special dedication for a special someone. :)

Switchfoot - You

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Mogway - Cody

Of all I knew, her held too few.
And would you stop me, if I try to stop you.

Old songs stay 'til the end.
Sad songs remind me of friends.
And the way it is, I could leave it all
And I ask myself, would you care at all.

When I drive alone at night, I see the streetlights as fairgrounds
And I tried a hundred times to see the road signs as they glow.

Old songs, stay till the end.
Sad songs, remind me of friends.
And the way it is, I could leave it all
And I ask myself, would you care at all.

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Constant Fear

Spicuiesc printre note, ma gandesc la Twin Peaks si ma intreb nu cine a omorat-o pe Laura Palmer, si nici de ce... ci, mai degraba, daca merita sa moara pentru a rula o melodie mai slaba decat cea pe care am primit-o si postat-o mai sus.

Spicuiesc printre note si-mi realizez existenta in masurile de optimi ale creatiei. Un perpetuum mobile, un flux continuu, fara de inceput sau sfarsit.

Spicuiesc. Si aterizez pe 1000 de petale ale unei miriade de ganduri, fara de scop si fara de cauze.

Si se numeste "frica constanta". Iar eu spicuiesc temerar prin ea.