The man of the milk
dicembre 9th, 2008Don’t worry about the shuttle bus, the man of the milk will save you and will bring you at the HP!
The day is starting good :-)
Don’t worry about the shuttle bus, the man of the milk will save you and will bring you at the HP!
The day is starting good :-)
The song don’t need any comment.
I want to be onthat ship..
Ah, ah,
We come from the land of the ice and snow,
from the midnight sun where the hot springs blow.
The hammer of the gods
Will drive our ships to new lands,
To fight the horde, singing and crying:
Valhalla, I am coming!
On we sweep with threshing oar,
Our only goal will be the western shore.
Ah, ah,
We come from the land of the ice and snow,
from the midnight sun where the hot springs blow.
How soft your fields so green,
Can whisper tales of gore,
Of how we calmed the tides of war.
We are your overlords.
On we sweep with threshing oar,
Our only goal will be the western shore.
So now youd better stop and rebuild all your ruins,
For peace and trust can win the day
Despite of all your losing.
Sadness.
She wakes up
Rage and grace
Pulling me closer, pushing away
And me
The sharpest thorn on your vine
Twisting and turning
We’re all intertwined
Broken wing
Empty glass
Words that scream and bounce right back
She says, you know
We’d all like to rearrange
I wish I could fix you
And make you how I want you
I wish I could fix you
And I wish you could fix me
I wish I could heal you
And mend where you are broken
I wish I could heal you
And I wish you could heal me
Ha la la la
A beaming sunrise buries the night
The setting sun destroys the light
Then she says, baby, I’ve gotta get going
Cutting each other
Without even knowing
She sees a million stars like holes in the sky
All God’s tears for her they cry
And I am in her rain
I’ll never learn. Yesterday, just arrived home after a looong day in HP, I thought about the big mistake I did in my life.
And shit, are a lot. And worst, are always the same. Words never told, kisses never given, hugs and things never done. Wrong decisions. A lot of them.
I feel fragile. like an empty thin glass.
I don’t know what I want. I don’t know what to think. I’d like to be a machine. A Machine also do miskakes, but only because an Human do Mistakes.
c:/> shutdown -k
Just doing all and nothing. Cleaning, kissing, hugging.
Was veeery good.
My brain is not enough. Or just because a girl is a girl.
I was in the Aran Island this weekend, with my little girl and a colleague. Was funny.. i had a lot a good time.
The Aran isand are very beautiful, and We was very lucky: the weather was amazing.
Was a real pleasure ride the bike trought all the isle, with an amazing landscape, full of green, sun, sea and very old stones.
I bough a very beautiful flag with a Druid: now he make me company on my room :)
10 PRINT “EMPTYNESS”
20 GOTO 10
30 END
(15.28.12) k: I actually want to kill somebody
(15.28.13) k: can I?
(15.28.29) Melo: go ahead, just clean your hands after.
I have to format the Hard disk on my mp3 player. 5 giga of music… will be lost, erased from a magnetic metal needle. All the music collected in the last 8 month… hundred of Author and different album..
Thank you Creative, I love you.
Fuck Off.