30. Jūlijs 2015

• 30.7.15 13:07
• vispār ir jādodas izbraucienā uz pilsētu, bet es te karājos pie datora ar cigareti un klausos mūziku. lai gan vajadzētu to nevis klausīties, bet likt setā.
  
  So Many People
  
  Today the street were filled with strangers
  Calling names and choosing sides
  Never thinking of tomorrow
  More and more we're running blind
  
  Makes you wonder where we're heading
  
  So many people and all in a hurry
  Living in circles of worship and worry
  Dressing so long that they're usually late for the show
  So busy judging the heads that they're turning
  So busy fighting there's no time for learning
  Turning their backs on the people they might like to know
  
  We may be running out of heros
  It seems they tumble every day
  We killed a man for careless dreaming
  More and more we're running blind
  Makes you wonder where we're heading
  
  So many people and all in a hurry
  Living in circles of worship and worry
  Dressing so long that they're usually late for the show
  So busy judging the heads that they're turning
  So busy fighting there's no time for learning
  Turning their backs on the people they might like to know
  
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• draugi
• 30.7.15 15:13
• mani joprojām pievelk cilvēku ārējais spožums. šie kontakti mēdz palikt virspusēji vai vienpusēji un pazust dienu dunā.
  mani parasti izvēlas ārēji uzmanību nesaistošie un tad atklājas veselas zemūdens pasaules un man tad ir kauns, ka esmu tik virspusēja un neesmu to pamanijusi uzreiz. tas nāk kopā ar to, ka apbrīnoju viņu drosmi pienākt man klāt un piedāvāt savu draudzību.
  
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• 30.7.15 22:20
• Pret pašreizējo dvēseles stāvokli attiecos vienkārši (cik nu tas iespējams) kā pret lomkām no pēdējā mēneša dzīvesveida.
  Nav vilinoši kļūt prātīgai.
  
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