in ascolto "Paperthin hymn" Anberlin
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I cared for eight seconds. Then I got distracted!
About me
- Queen
- Collezionista di cianfrusaglie, attratta come un magnete dagli accessori. Mangiatrice di cereali professionista, coffee-addict, flagellata da memoria eidetica, diversamente emotiva, metereopatica, divoratrice di libri, cinema e musica, telefilmicamente onnivora. Motociclista. Yogi. Guerriera. Sognatrice. Serial shopper di stirpe. Ghost-writer. Salvatrice del mondo per vocazione.
Who I am
What's on my TV
My office
Fotografando il mondo
My pics and other stuffs
Regole del Castello
Qui comando io, e questa è casa mia, ogni dì voglio sapere chi viene e chi va
Vizi del Castello
Ipse dixit
Regola aurea
Imperativo categorico assoluto
Filosofia di vita
Contro il logorio della vita moderna
Since 15 january 2010
Il condominio
Monito
Non venderti, sei tutto ciò che hai
L'ultima vacanza
Cala Turqueta - Menorca
Considerazioni esistenziali
Tutto in natura ha un'essenza lirica, un destino tragico, un'esistenza comica.
Massima del reame
Non è semplice essere forti, è forte essere semplici
What you can find here
Attenti al cucciolo
Warning
In caso di panico
In caso di emergenza
Don't forget
Chi offende paga pegno
When your only friends are hotel rooms
RispondiEliminaHands are distant lullabies
If I could turn around I would tonight
These roads never seemed so long
Since your paper heart stopped beating leaving me suddenly alone
Will daybreak ever come?
Who's gonna call on Sunday morning?
Who's gonna drive you home?
I just want one more chance
To put my arms in fragile hands
I thought you said forever
(Over and over)
A sleepless night becomes bitter oblivion
These thoughts run through my head
(Over and over)
Complaints of violins become my only friends
August evenings
Bring solemn warnings
To remember to kiss the ones you love goodnight
You never know what temporal days may bring
Laugh, love, live free and sing
When life is in discord
Praise ye the Lord
Who's gonna call on Sunday morning?
Who's gonna drive you home?
I just want one more chance
To put my arms in fragile hands
I thought you said forever
(Over and over)
This sleepless night becomes bitter oblivion
These thoughts run through my head
(Over and over)
Complaints of violins become my only friends
I thought you said forever
(Over and over)
The sleepless night becomes bitter oblivion
These thoughts run through my head
(Over and over)
Complaints of violins become my only friends
I thought you said forever
(Over and over)
These thoughts run through my head
love the pic
RispondiEliminaBellissimo queen,angolo romantico!
RispondiElimina☆Vale > thanks honey ;D
RispondiElimina@Federica > grazie Fede :)