<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7026030638813884940</id><updated>2012-02-16T05:06:34.397-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gone with the wind</title><subtitle type='html'>As vrea sa vad tot ce se intampla pe ascuns. Vreau sa vad ce e ascuns, vreau sa stiu ce se intampla.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallin-free.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7026030638813884940/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallin-free.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Marishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16180052896559230974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_MSe7WMmICi0/SITj7iF8_fI/AAAAAAAAABw/6PvDY3rjZtE/S220/flying3.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7026030638813884940.post-41698703479113322</id><published>2008-08-25T12:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T01:02:30.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A lil' game</title><content type='html'>The rules are:&lt;br /&gt;- Choose a singer/band/group.&lt;br /&gt;- Answer using ONLY titles of songs by that singer/band/group.&lt;br /&gt;- Tag 3 more people (let them know they've been tagged).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I choose &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thin Lizzy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q.1) Are you male or female?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: &lt;/span&gt;Little Girl in Bloom.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q.2) Describe yourself!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: &lt;/span&gt;Bad Habits ; &lt;span&gt;Renegade. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q.3) What do people feel when they're around you? &lt;/span&gt;(I have no idea)  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Get Out of Here. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q.4) How would you describe your previous relationship?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Broken Dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q.5) Describe your current relationship&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: &lt;/span&gt;Having a Good Time ; &lt;span&gt;Sha La La.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q.6) Where would you want to be now?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: &lt;/span&gt;Leave This Town ; Dancin' In The Moonlight (It's Caught Me in Its Spotlight).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q.7) How do you feel about love?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: &lt;/span&gt;Thunder And Lightning ; Old Flame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q.8) What's your life like?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: &lt;/span&gt;It's Getting Dangerous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q.9) What would you ask for if you had only one wish?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Whiskey in the Jar ; It's Only Money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q.10)  Say something wise.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: &lt;/span&gt;Do Anything You Want To.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tag:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.w2.ro/"&gt;Necenzurat&lt;/a&gt; , &lt;a href="http://crrom.blogspot.com/"&gt;Crom&lt;/a&gt; , &lt;a href="http://escmprezinta.info/"&gt;Eu si cu mine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7026030638813884940-41698703479113322?l=fallin-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallin-free.blogspot.com/feeds/41698703479113322/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fallin-free.blogspot.com/2008/08/lil-game.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7026030638813884940/posts/default/41698703479113322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7026030638813884940/posts/default/41698703479113322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallin-free.blogspot.com/2008/08/lil-game.html' title='A lil&apos; game'/><author><name>Marishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16180052896559230974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_MSe7WMmICi0/SITj7iF8_fI/AAAAAAAAABw/6PvDY3rjZtE/S220/flying3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7026030638813884940.post-3481524793746995567</id><published>2008-08-14T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T00:31:56.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Uses Of The Word Fuck</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Perhaps one of the most interesting words in the English language today is the word Fuck.&lt;br /&gt;Out of all the English words that begin with the letter F, Fuck is the only word referred to as The F word.&lt;br /&gt;It's the one magical word that just by its sound can describe &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pain&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pleasure&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Fuck, as most words in the English language, is derived from German. The word Flicken which means To strike.&lt;br /&gt;In English, Fuck falls into many grammatical categories:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As a transitive verb for instance, John fucked Shirley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As an intransitive verb, Shirley fucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Its meaning is not always sexual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It can be used as an adjective such as, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Johns doing all the fucking work&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As part of an adverb, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Shirley talks too fucking much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As an adverb enhancing an adjective, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Shirley is fucking beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As a noun, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I dont give a fuck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As part of a word, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Abso-fucking-lutly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;In-fucking-credible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And as almost every work in a sentence, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Fuck the fucking fuckers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;As you may realise, there are very few words with the versatility of Fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As in these examples describing situations such as,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fraud: I got fucked at the used car lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dismay: Aww, fuck it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Trouble: I guess Im really fucked now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aggression: Dont fuck with me buddy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Difficulty: I dont understand this fucking question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Inquiry: Who the fuck was that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dissatisfaction: I dont like what the fuck is going on here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Incompetence: Hes a fuck off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dismissal: Why dont you go outside and play hide and go fuck yourself.?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I'm sure you can think of many more examples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all of these multipurpose applications, how can anyone be offended when you use this word?&lt;br /&gt;We say use this unique, flexible word more often in your daily speech.&lt;br /&gt;It will identify the quality of your character immediately, so say it loudly and proudly: FUCK YOU! &lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l196/Marishkaa/Emoticoane/?action=view&amp;amp;current=icon_lol1.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l196/Marishkaa/Emoticoane/icon_lol1.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BI3DAVXaTdY"&gt; Link &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7026030638813884940-3481524793746995567?l=fallin-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallin-free.blogspot.com/feeds/3481524793746995567/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fallin-free.blogspot.com/2008/08/uses-of-word-fuck.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7026030638813884940/posts/default/3481524793746995567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7026030638813884940/posts/default/3481524793746995567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallin-free.blogspot.com/2008/08/uses-of-word-fuck.html' title='Uses Of The Word Fuck'/><author><name>Marishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16180052896559230974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_MSe7WMmICi0/SITj7iF8_fI/AAAAAAAAABw/6PvDY3rjZtE/S220/flying3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l196/Marishkaa/Emoticoane/th_icon_lol1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7026030638813884940.post-6488505830547391515</id><published>2008-08-12T11:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T11:39:32.517-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wearing the Inside Out</title><content type='html'>De ce totul trebuie sa fie atat de complicat? De ce iti trebuie atat de multe ca sa fii fericit? Multe? De fapt atat de putine.. lucruri atat de usoare. Usoare? Nicidecum, al naibii de grele, imposibile cateodata. Si totusi, ar fi atat de simplu, atat de grozav, ireal parca, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;daca &lt;/span&gt;.. Daca ce? Daca ar exista cu adevarat increderea in oameni. Increderea si intelegerea. Acum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it seems to last for hours, it seems to last for days.. this something inside of me screaming to get out.. it wants to contact the living&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/i0UdEC0s3kc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/i0UdEC0s3kc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I've got to much love running through my veins, going to waste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7026030638813884940-6488505830547391515?l=fallin-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallin-free.blogspot.com/feeds/6488505830547391515/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fallin-free.blogspot.com/2008/08/wearing-inside-out.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7026030638813884940/posts/default/6488505830547391515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7026030638813884940/posts/default/6488505830547391515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallin-free.blogspot.com/2008/08/wearing-inside-out.html' title='Wearing the Inside Out'/><author><name>Marishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16180052896559230974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_MSe7WMmICi0/SITj7iF8_fI/AAAAAAAAABw/6PvDY3rjZtE/S220/flying3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7026030638813884940.post-6087965725304817136</id><published>2008-08-05T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T10:38:20.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dupa ploaie si furtuna... vine uraganul!</title><content type='html'>Mda, de ceva zile totul iti merge prost, ba ti se mai intampla si un cacat de-ti pune capac si-ti vine s-o iei razna incotro apuci. Dar nu-i cazul sa te ingrijorezi, maine va fi si mai rau.&lt;br /&gt;Asa ca daca ploua, nu-ti lua umbrela.. inchide-te in casa si construieste-ti o barca, in asteptarea uraganului!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l196/Marishkaa/fukitol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l196/Marishkaa/fukitol.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7026030638813884940-6087965725304817136?l=fallin-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallin-free.blogspot.com/feeds/6087965725304817136/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fallin-free.blogspot.com/2008/08/dupa-ploaie-si-furtuna-vine-uraganul.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7026030638813884940/posts/default/6087965725304817136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7026030638813884940/posts/default/6087965725304817136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallin-free.blogspot.com/2008/08/dupa-ploaie-si-furtuna-vine-uraganul.html' title='Dupa ploaie si furtuna... vine uraganul!'/><author><name>Marishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16180052896559230974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_MSe7WMmICi0/SITj7iF8_fI/AAAAAAAAABw/6PvDY3rjZtE/S220/flying3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7026030638813884940.post-4268079670360121086</id><published>2008-07-31T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T10:31:36.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I have no idea</title><content type='html'>Oh, I didn't care.. never cared for yesterdays. But now??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce ciudat, ce tentant, de frumos, ce trist, ce real, ce departe, ce aproape. Toate in acelasi timp.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cum e posibil?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May I ask you a question? &lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noooo! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no is yes? ~innocent smile~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai un foc?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is this lighter ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Oh, no. Not that kind of fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That should be a simple plan. It is? Huh? &lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go back to sleep..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about me? Ah, forget it. A whispering on the shore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Close that eye! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neah.. I think, I think I'm.. .. neah.. hmm. God damn it .&lt;br /&gt;Geez.. alooo! Putina organizare, ce dreacu. Shut up ^^&lt;br /&gt;Si totusi, eu tot mai astept focul ala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Da ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuuuuuuuu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt; Picaturi de roua as bea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7026030638813884940-4268079670360121086?l=fallin-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallin-free.blogspot.com/feeds/4268079670360121086/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fallin-free.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-have-no-idea.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7026030638813884940/posts/default/4268079670360121086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7026030638813884940/posts/default/4268079670360121086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallin-free.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-have-no-idea.html' title='I have no idea'/><author><name>Marishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16180052896559230974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_MSe7WMmICi0/SITj7iF8_fI/AAAAAAAAABw/6PvDY3rjZtE/S220/flying3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7026030638813884940.post-7178750863424001054</id><published>2008-07-24T02:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T06:35:48.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I've got something to say..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l196/Marishkaa/metallica%20live/S6301355.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l196/Marishkaa/metallica%20live/S6301355.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l196/Marishkaa/metallica%20live/S6301300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 138px; height: 103px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l196/Marishkaa/metallica%20live/S6301300.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uzi pana la piele.&lt;br /&gt;SO FUCKING WHAT! Ploaia n-a avut nicio sansa impotriva noastra, am cantat pana la epuizare. Nu simteam decat bataile tobelor, acordurile si vocea plina de energie de pe melodiile precum Creeping Death, For Whom The Bell Tolls, Ride the Lightning, And Justice For All, Last Caress, So What, One si altele la fel de grozave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"YOU WANT MORE? YOU NEED MORE? ARE YOU GONNA SING LOUD? AS LOUD AS YOU CAN? ARE YOU GONNA MAKE METALLICA PROUD OF YOU?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l196/Marishkaa/metallica%20live/S6301407.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l196/Marishkaa/metallica%20live/S6301407.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ne-au invitat sa cantam cu ei, i-am acompaniat pe Fade to Black, Nothing Else Matters, Master of Puppets, Sad but true, .. I-a incantat sa cante cu noi, i-a incantat sa vada cati fani au in Romania, "YOU SING GOOD"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l196/Marishkaa/metallica%20live/S6301421.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l196/Marishkaa/metallica%20live/S6301421.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au facut un show ce nu ne-a lasat sa "respiram" o clipa, ne-au tinut in priza secunda de secunda, timp de 2 ore cu hiturile din perioada lor de glorie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l196/Marishkaa/metallica%20live/S6301359.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l196/Marishkaa/metallica%20live/S6301359.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l196/Marishkaa/metallica%20live/S6301357.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l196/Marishkaa/metallica%20live/S6301357.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l196/Marishkaa/metallica%20live/S6301387.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l196/Marishkaa/metallica%20live/S6301387.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, I need some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"NOW REALLY, AM I THE ONLY ONE WHO THINKS THAT WE SHOULD COME HERE MORE OFTEN THAN ONCE AT NINE FUCKIN' YEARS?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l196/Marishkaa/metallica%20live/S6301395.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l196/Marishkaa/metallica%20live/S6301395.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da, ne-au promis un album nou si o revenire cat mai curand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar ce rost are sa mai scriu? Cei care au fost acolo, sunt sigura ca au ramas, la fel ca mine, cu o amintire speciala, o amintire a unei Metallica plina de energie, care s-a intors in forta, care stie ce vrea, stie pentru cine canta si de ce. "METALLICA LOVES YOU"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l196/Marishkaa/metallica%20live/S6301436.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l196/Marishkaa/metallica%20live/S6301436.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"YOU KNOW WHY I'M HERE? BECAUSE I FUCKIN' LOVE IT!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l196/Marishkaa/metallica%20live/S6301378.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l196/Marishkaa/metallica%20live/S6301378.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Poze: Marishka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7026030638813884940-7178750863424001054?l=fallin-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallin-free.blogspot.com/feeds/7178750863424001054/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fallin-free.blogspot.com/2008/07/ive-got-something-to-say.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7026030638813884940/posts/default/7178750863424001054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7026030638813884940/posts/default/7178750863424001054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallin-free.blogspot.com/2008/07/ive-got-something-to-say.html' title='I&apos;ve got something to say..'/><author><name>Marishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16180052896559230974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_MSe7WMmICi0/SITj7iF8_fI/AAAAAAAAABw/6PvDY3rjZtE/S220/flying3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l196/Marishkaa/metallica%20live/th_S6301355.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7026030638813884940.post-8465191762937907676</id><published>2008-07-20T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T05:42:39.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Total Abandon</title><content type='html'>You are once again surrounded by a brilliant white light. Allow the light to lead you away from your past and into this lifetime. As the light dissipates you will slowly fade back into consciousness remembering all you have learned. When I tell you to open your eyes you will return to the present, feeling peaceful and refreshed. Open your eyes! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake up you're dreaming...&lt;br /&gt;what?...&lt;br /&gt;you're dreaming&lt;br /&gt;We were moving away from the border&lt;br /&gt;Huh what border? Go back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day...&lt;br /&gt;uh?...&lt;br /&gt;have a nice day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did it work, afterall?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7026030638813884940-8465191762937907676?l=fallin-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallin-free.blogspot.com/feeds/8465191762937907676/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fallin-free.blogspot.com/2008/07/total-abandon.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7026030638813884940/posts/default/8465191762937907676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7026030638813884940/posts/default/8465191762937907676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallin-free.blogspot.com/2008/07/total-abandon.html' title='Total Abandon'/><author><name>Marishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16180052896559230974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_MSe7WMmICi0/SITj7iF8_fI/AAAAAAAAABw/6PvDY3rjZtE/S220/flying3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7026030638813884940.post-3949143363036802986</id><published>2008-07-17T04:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T01:35:58.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Leapsa</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;List seven songs you are into right now. No matter what the genre, whether they have words, or even if they’re not any good, but they must be songs you’re really enjoying now, shaping your summer. Post these instructions in your blog along with your 7 songs. Then tag 7 other people to see what they’re listening to.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7RkWs6P2IwE"&gt;1.Rod Stewart-I don't wanna talk about it&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EcGY53APNiM"&gt;2.Pink Floyd-Young Lust&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Nc9saY_XcXY"&gt;3.Janis Joplin-One Night Stand&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VRsJlAJvOSM"&gt;4.Eric Clapton-Tears in Heaven&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o5qfx_VuOEc"&gt;5.Elton Jhon &amp;amp; Guns n'Roses-Bohemian Rhapsody&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vUil0GON7-c"&gt;6.Pink Floyd-One of my Turns&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dOibtqWo6z4"&gt;7.Metallica-Tun the page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si cacat! mai sunt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luati si voi d-aici si dati mai departe. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7026030638813884940-3949143363036802986?l=fallin-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallin-free.blogspot.com/feeds/3949143363036802986/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fallin-free.blogspot.com/2008/07/leapsa.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7026030638813884940/posts/default/3949143363036802986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7026030638813884940/posts/default/3949143363036802986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallin-free.blogspot.com/2008/07/leapsa.html' title='Leapsa'/><author><name>Marishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16180052896559230974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_MSe7WMmICi0/SITj7iF8_fI/AAAAAAAAABw/6PvDY3rjZtE/S220/flying3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7026030638813884940.post-3004350424441992903</id><published>2008-07-17T02:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T02:18:07.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing more..</title><content type='html'>Than a One Night Stand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm on the road playin' in a town without a name,&lt;br /&gt;And I'm feelin' low an' everybody looks the same.&lt;br /&gt;Well, you catch my eye, and then you come on strong an' try to make your play.&lt;br /&gt;Just because we loved tonight, please don't you think it's gonna stay that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know that you're nothin' more than a one night stand.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I'll be on my way, an' you can catch me if you can.&lt;br /&gt;Honey, take me by the hand and play that game again, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere I go, the people wanna make some time with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That's okay, if the next day I can be free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's feelin' good and you're the one I'm lovin' tonight,&lt;br /&gt;Well, don't you go and spoil it, babe, by trying to get yourself all uptight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l196/Marishkaa/Bannere/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l196/Marishkaa/Bannere/11.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce rusinos! Ce previzibil! Ce insipid! Si ce grozav..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7026030638813884940-3004350424441992903?l=fallin-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallin-free.blogspot.com/feeds/3004350424441992903/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fallin-free.blogspot.com/2008/07/nothing-more.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7026030638813884940/posts/default/3004350424441992903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7026030638813884940/posts/default/3004350424441992903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallin-free.blogspot.com/2008/07/nothing-more.html' title='Nothing more..'/><author><name>Marishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16180052896559230974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_MSe7WMmICi0/SITj7iF8_fI/AAAAAAAAABw/6PvDY3rjZtE/S220/flying3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l196/Marishkaa/Bannere/th_11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7026030638813884940.post-2181989426048753668</id><published>2008-07-15T03:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T04:00:27.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ne plac porcii sinceri</title><content type='html'>De ce porc? Pentru ca din natura, orice mascul omenesc este porc. Dar ei se impart in doua categorii:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Porcii nesimtiti. (nu, nu e pleonasm) Aceste specii de baieti sunt, de-a lungul vietii, intr-o vesnica vanatoare de pi**a.  Unii au multa prada, altii mai mor de foame. De ce sunt ei nesimtiti? Pentru ca recurg la metode de o magarie abuziva ca sa te faca sa cazi in plasa lor (de vanatoare). Isi formeaza o fatada, diferita de cea reala, prin care iti dau sperante si te mint frumos. Mai exista momente cand mint urat, dar atunci e momentul lor de adevar.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Porcii sinceri. Prin ce se deosebesc ei de porcii nesimtiti? Prin simplul fapt ca nu se obosesc sa ajunga la tot felul de replici siropoase, au o disperare mai moderata. Iti spune de la bun inceput &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I wanna fuck you &lt;/span&gt;si macar stii si tu cu cine ai de-a face de fapt. :) Nu trebuie sa stai, sa cauti adevaratul inteles al spuselor lor, nu trebuie sa te mai gandesti ce vrea de la tine, ca stii deja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7026030638813884940-2181989426048753668?l=fallin-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallin-free.blogspot.com/feeds/2181989426048753668/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fallin-free.blogspot.com/2008/07/ne-plac-porcii-sinceri.html#comment-form' title='8 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7026030638813884940/posts/default/2181989426048753668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7026030638813884940/posts/default/2181989426048753668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallin-free.blogspot.com/2008/07/ne-plac-porcii-sinceri.html' title='Ne plac porcii sinceri'/><author><name>Marishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16180052896559230974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_MSe7WMmICi0/SITj7iF8_fI/AAAAAAAAABw/6PvDY3rjZtE/S220/flying3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7026030638813884940.post-3652776796982293556</id><published>2008-07-14T03:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T01:13:11.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I smoke a lot</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I'm not talking weed or pot, I smoke the regular stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;De ce fumeaza oamenii? Cred ca intrebarea asta intra la categ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ria &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;celor fara raspuns; la o prima vedere. Intreband un fumator, nu va raspunde niciodata ca fum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;za &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;datorita dependentei; orgoliu. Asa ca las si eu dependenta de-o parte.. fumez in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; primul rand p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;entru ca pot si daca pot am facut din asta un obicei. Un obicei al naibii de scump.. Daca as strange banii pe care ii dau pe tigari, intr-o luna as cumpara lucruri dupa care tanjesc de nevoie. Nu conteaz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;a. Imi place sa fumez. Are sens? Ce conteaza? Imi place senzatia de amorteala pe care o simti une&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ori cand fumezi prima tigare dimineata, imi place sa-mi incalzesc plamanii, sa "colorez" camera, sa fac ca l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;umea sa-si arate adevarata infatisare, aia patata de fum. . Imi place cum se ridica fumul, cum pluteste, cum se joaca cu noi, cum  se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; face nevazut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l196/Marishkaa/Smoke23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 198px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l196/Marishkaa/Smoke23.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sometimes is good, sometimes is not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Come in here, dear boy, have a cigar, you're gonna go far! You're gonna fly high, you're never gonna die, you're gonna make it if you try, they're gonna love you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. let's all smoke it and make a fire in the sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7026030638813884940-3652776796982293556?l=fallin-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallin-free.blogspot.com/feeds/3652776796982293556/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fallin-free.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-smoke-lot.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7026030638813884940/posts/default/3652776796982293556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7026030638813884940/posts/default/3652776796982293556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallin-free.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-smoke-lot.html' title='I smoke a lot'/><author><name>Marishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16180052896559230974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_MSe7WMmICi0/SITj7iF8_fI/AAAAAAAAABw/6PvDY3rjZtE/S220/flying3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7026030638813884940.post-2449499155083494319</id><published>2008-07-13T12:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T12:27:48.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MSe7WMmICi0/SHpXEI44bkI/AAAAAAAAABg/KSY-n90Auho/s1600-h/benicio_del_toro_015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MSe7WMmICi0/SHpXEI44bkI/AAAAAAAAABg/KSY-n90Auho/s400/benicio_del_toro_015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222582446506667586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhm, no one to pick you up?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7026030638813884940-2449499155083494319?l=fallin-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallin-free.blogspot.com/feeds/2449499155083494319/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fallin-free.blogspot.com/2008/07/uhm-no-one-to-pick-you-up.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7026030638813884940/posts/default/2449499155083494319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7026030638813884940/posts/default/2449499155083494319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallin-free.blogspot.com/2008/07/uhm-no-one-to-pick-you-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Marishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16180052896559230974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_MSe7WMmICi0/SITj7iF8_fI/AAAAAAAAABw/6PvDY3rjZtE/S220/flying3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_MSe7WMmICi0/SHpXEI44bkI/AAAAAAAAABg/KSY-n90Auho/s72-c/benicio_del_toro_015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7026030638813884940.post-6578001374629424652</id><published>2008-07-13T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T02:31:20.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rock'n'ride</title><content type='html'>Yeaaaaah.&lt;br /&gt;Hai sa ne-mbatam si hai sa ne distram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uite, pornim de acum de vineri,.. Dar stai, unde am pus rucsacul? Asa, bagam un cort in el, ia-ti doar hainele de pe tine si hai, sa prindem rasaritul. Deja am iesit din amorteala asta din oras; 35, 45, 60, usureeel.. 70 si am ajuns pe autostrada. 110 pe ora. Haa, it's like having a walk in the clouds.. :) Bai!! Tu lasa norii si vezi-ti de condus acolo.&lt;br /&gt;Am ajuns.&lt;br /&gt;Unde?&lt;br /&gt;Uite, e o pajiste linistita. (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hehe, linistita, linistita.. asta pana o innebunim noi&lt;/span&gt;). Instaleaza tu cortul, eu ma duc sa iau bere. Ah, ce te unge pe gat. Tu nu esti sanatoasa? Tu te duci sa mai cumperi, nu eu!&lt;br /&gt;Calm.&lt;br /&gt;Hai in cort.. Crash! Boom! Bang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, smoke the last day cigarette.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wake up, you're dreaming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Uh, what?&lt;br /&gt;Fine .. go back to sleep.  Iar, doar eu cu motorul. I can't find anything in this damn world as good as the riding is making you feel. (ok, ok, mint. aproape orice :D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da, zi . Sigur ma, veniti si voi aici, mai stam si maine. Dar stai, adu si tu chitara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si e seara iar. Baieti harnici astia, au adus si muzica, ne alimenteaza si cu bere, hai sa facem si un gratar. Foc de tabara. Ce cantam ma? Pei stai ma ca n-am adus taburile cu mine. Wtf, cantam asa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cacat. Au inceput astia sa cante Calul din Marlboro si am pierdut toata imaginea. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EcGY53APNiM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EcGY53APNiM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7026030638813884940-6578001374629424652?l=fallin-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallin-free.blogspot.com/feeds/6578001374629424652/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fallin-free.blogspot.com/2008/07/rocknride.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7026030638813884940/posts/default/6578001374629424652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7026030638813884940/posts/default/6578001374629424652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallin-free.blogspot.com/2008/07/rocknride.html' title='Rock&apos;n&apos;ride'/><author><name>Marishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16180052896559230974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_MSe7WMmICi0/SITj7iF8_fI/AAAAAAAAABw/6PvDY3rjZtE/S220/flying3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
