February 2012
Dom zdravlja u Gračanici saopštio je da su...
srbijansveger:
“Kao posebnu brutalnost ističemo stavljanje lisica na ruke i držanje na podu šestogodišnjeg deteta, što je nezabeležena bestijalnost u istoriji moderne Evrope. Kolegijum lekara Doma zdravlja u Gračanici najoštrije osuđuje brutalnost akcije policije Vlade Kosova i apeluje na sve humane ljude da zaustave maltretiranje dece, staraca i ljudi samo zato što su pripadnici drugih etničkih...
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Izbrisao sam ti lice sa svoga...”
Nepovratna Pesma
Nikad nemoj da se vracas
kad vec jednom u svet krenes Nemoj da mi nesto petljas Nemoj da mi hoces-neces. I ja bezim bez povratka. Nikad necu unatrag. Sta ti znaci staro sunce, stare staze, stari prag? Tu je ono za cim moze da se pati Tu je ono cemu mozes srce dati. Al’ ako se ikad vratis moras znati tu ces stati I ostati. Ocima se u svet trci Glavom rije mlako vece Od reke se dete uci ka...
“Some people say love is fire—flame fanned into inferno. A raging that all too...”
– Perfect by Ellen Hopkins (Cara)
Dzaba ti te tvoje reci i pozicija, kad bre nemas...
& the lord is testing me, once again..
Waking Up Out Of An Everlasting Month
myinnerwarthroughwordsandink:
When I woke up today something felt different I’m not sure if it was because my curtains were half way open and I didn’t wake up to complete darkness or something else but for the first time in what has felt like an everlasting month I didn’t dread waking up or getting out of bed despite my lack of sleep the hours seemed to pass just a little bit faster today and I...
Oh em geee.
So I’m pretty sure I bombed my stats exam…Yaay me! (It’s moments like these that I feel soooo lucky I’ve got smart friends)
I’ve had such a randomly odd week, and it’s probably really bad that I’m already so excited about going home for spring break to be around fun, happy people.
Never thought I’d miss those little effers as much as I do ;) ..but...
“Te quiero, pero de una forma extraña. Te quiero porque te quiero, sin razón...”
– Lunas vacías. (via hellokah)
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I cling to your presence with tiny strings. I can’t believe this is happening again. I was supposed to be cured. & I can feel you drawing closer in, and my mind is screaming at you to run like hell. You need much better than me.
Pretending
tangiblesoul:
Just because a little girl paints her lips the color of
Freshly ripened strawberries at the peak of summer,
It does not make her a woman.
Her mother’s clothes may fit her like a glove
Showing off everything in its place,
But she’ll still have to hide them under her bed at night.
Although she will try to be your siren,
Serenading you with sweet lullabies, among other lies
...
Poets
thediaryofawriterr:
Poets carry celestial metaphors In their front jacket pockets, And heavenly similes In the back of their smiles.
They hold questions and answers In the very same fist, And open them up For the world to ponder.
They hide secret brushes Behind their words, And paint pretty pictures of forevers For us to lose ourselves in.
There’s always a you or a he or a she To fill up the...
Bereft
secretedsins:
The ache is made more profound By the absence of the pain; By the chill, the emptiness, Where raging need once reigned.
And fear, never felt before, Blossoms from the void within,— Fear that you may never trust, Or harbor hope again.
You used to search the stars For signs your course might be set by; Now, the leaden weight of loss Bows your head. There is no sky.
senioritis.
me: I'm gonna study when I get home
me: I'll just study before I go to bed
me: I'll just study in the morning
me: I'll just study on the way to school
me: I'll just study in this class
me: I'll just study in the hall
me: I'll just study before the test
me: I'll just study during the test
“[T]hat’s one of the number one ways to oppress someone - by suggesting that...”
– Bittergrapes I’ve been thinking about this exact quote for a couple days now.. (via notsohappybunny)
I guess I didn’t realize even at the moment we lost so much I haven’t seen you in ages Sometimes I find myself wondering where you are For me you’ll always be eighteen and beautiful And dancing away with my heart
Everyone was so busy talking about Whitney...
… that nobody noticed that David Kelly (The dude that played Grandpa Joe in Tim Burton’s Charlie and the Chocolate Factory) died. :(