Jesen u koži, dolazi mi jesen
Jesen u krznu, dolazi mi jesen
Mislim na voće i mislim na nju
Mislim na žuto, na hranu i vruć...

Vidim da nije ovde stigla jesen
Traži i naći ćeš u zemlji truo hrast
Gore u nama je bujica reči
Dole u nama je jesenji zrak

Jesen u koži, dolazi mi jesen
Jesen u krznu, dolazi mi jesen
Gore u nama je bujica reči
Dole u nama je jesenji zrak

Jesen u koži, dolazi mi...
Jesen u krznu, dolazi mi...
Jesen u krznu, dolazi mi...
Jesen u koži, dolazi mi...
Zrak...


~EKV

In honor of the beautiful autumn days we've been having, I decided to share some of the lovely autumn-themed deviations from my collection. I hope you enjoy viewing!

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Mature Content

...Day burns down to night
Burns the edge of my soul
In the night I break into
Sparks of suns
And become fires end
The dust of bones...

Night knifes my breaths
Swallows whole my tongue
Turn back
Reverse
Return

In the night I see
The real concealed
In the days bright lie
Eyes stitched shut
White teeth smile

Sleep walks
And talks
And feet
Mark time
To the drumless beat...


The poem is from the movie 'The Invisible'. Great movie <33


  

well, i'm feeling pretty crappy right now.. of course there's really no need for the world to know that.. i just felt like updating this journal despite the current mood, so there's a combination from hell right there.
i'm wondering why can't good things ever go smoothly. i mean, isn't it just weird how bad things have a way of unraveling with no greater difficulties while you have to grind your way through shit just to get to the good stuff? and somehow, instead of helping you through that shit, people like to push you back. quite weird.
anyway, what's all the whining about? nothing special. it's just money. i'd like to face the person who claims it has no say in this world; i think i'd throw a punch or two. as a person who never had much of it, i think i can safely claim that it does have some frickin' importance >.<
so, here's the question: should i take the money together with the (pointless) weight of guilt and go to the seaside to see my best friend whom i haven't seen in a while, or should i just leave it and not give anyone a chance to say, "if only we didn't give that money then, we wouldn't now..."?
it was really a rhetorical question.
i've already decided.
i'm leaving it. and i'm staying in this shit of a town, to rot away in front of my computer. i feel like crap, but hey! at least my conscience is clear...

of course, there's always the next summer, not to mention that in 4 years, when i graduate, i'll have my OWN salary, and i will answer to NO ONE. what a life that will be.

right now, there's bleach.

cheers,
Joy


love goes out to

staff of

On the floor of Tokyo
Or down in London town to go, go
With the record selection
With the mirror reflection
I'm dancing with myself

When there's no-one else in sight
In the crowded lonely night
Well I wait so long
For my love vibration
And I'm dancing with myself

Oh dancing with myself
Oh dancing with myself
Well there's nothing to lose
And there's nothing to prove
I'll be dancing with myself

If I looked all over the world
And there's every type of girl
But your empty eyes
Seem to pass me by
Leave me dancing with myself

So let's sink another drink
'Cause it'll give me time to think
If I had the chance
I'd ask the world to dance
And I'll be dancing with myself

Oh dancing with myself
Oh dancing with myself
Well there's nothing to lose
And there's nothing to prove
I'll be dancing with myself

If I looked all over the world
And there's every type of girl
But your empty eyes
Seem to pass me by
Leave me dancing with myself

So let's sink another drink
'Cause it'll give me time to think
If I had the chance
I'd ask the world to dance
And I'll be dancing with myself
I'll be dancing with myself

So let's sink another drink
'Cause it'll give me time to think

Oh dancing with myself
Oh dancing with myself
Well there's nothing to lose
And there's nothing to prove
I'll be dancing with myself


xD Fun, fun, fun
I've been dancing with myself this weekend at a party I've been to. And let me tell you, that's the most fun way to do it.
I miss Lefty and Chi. Chi We haven't talked in aaages. ALKDJLAKSJD! We have to!


Other than that, I've broken free. At last. It feels good.
I should be reading Defoe's works for University, but it's so much more interesting to read fantasy stories on FictionPress :// ehhhh

Ah, well. I could just ramble on and on and I don't really have anything to say I just wanted a new journal.



Niachi ftw

      





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