si totusi

ma lovit o treaba. as a reply to an older post. lasand la o parte faptul ca suntem o generatie depresiva, realizez cu stupoare ca suntem si o generatie diferita. aparte. cum nau mai fost si nu vor mai fi. suntem generatia de la mijloc. am prins vremile alea ceausiste, am trait viata aia simplista, naiva si oarecum perfecta pentru varsta respectiva, cand optiunile nu erau multe si fiecare lucru minor era gustat din plin, cu extazul si optimismul caracteristic varstei. au fost vremuri bune si necesita un post doar al lor. apoi aproximativ la momentul oportun, cand a inceput scoala, sa schimbat regimu. si am avansat si noi odata cu tara. posibilitatile au crescut, oportunitatile sau multiplicat si viata a evoluat. acum, adica exact cand ar trebui, incepem si noi sa intram in rand cu lumea, sa avem aspiratii inalte si la drept vorbind posibilitati pe masura ca sa le satisfacem.
nimeni nui ca noi. cei dinainte oricat ar vrea nu inteleg lumea de azi, si raman niste adaptati inadaptati.cei de dupa sunt in opinia mea in linie dreapta catre superficialitate. privesc cu superioritate si dispret tot cea fost inaite dar nu stiu nimic.habar nau.theyll never have what we had.
but then again maybe its just me.

things are happenin...

but like the seaside...

summer is coming...and its warm outside...and im going out for a walk in the evening...its like the seaside...but no sand under my feet...but like the seaside...but no breeze in my hair...but like the seaside...but no salty smell in the air...but like the seaside...but no sound of waves...but like the seaside...but only my imagination...but like the seaside...

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or hop on the right one and derail...

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so what happens if u dont hop on the right train?

must be the aliens!

we is a depressive generation. i mean, like most of my friends. nobodys satisfied, nobodys at peace. lesne de inteles ca im part of this happy gang. i might even be the leader.
wtf is going on? was there something in the milk they fed us? are we all alien experiments? asta ar fi intradevar o ipoteza plauzibila.
the lil green ones came one day and said :"lets fuck up some children. fuck them really well. see just how demented, paranoid and suicidal they can get. that should be fun. bwahahaha".

i do.

I'll always be by your side
Even when you're down and out
I'll always be by your side
Even when you're down and out
I just wanted to be your housewife
All I wanted was to be your housewife
I'll iron your clothes
I'll shine your shoes
I'll make your bed
And cook your food
I'll never cheat
I'll be the best girl you'll ever meet
And for a diamond ring
I'll do these kinds of things
I'll scrub your floor
Never be a bore
I'll tuck you in
I do not snore
I'd wear your black eyes
Bake you apple pies
I don't ask whys
And I trys not to cry
I'll always be by your side
Even when you're down and out
I'll always be by your side
Even when you're down and out
And it's nearly midnight
And all I want with my life
Is to be a housewife
Is to be a housewife
'Cause it's nearly midnight
And all I want with my life
Is to die a housewife
Is to die a housewife