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Писане by James Raynor on Пон 23 Май 2016, 22:53

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Писане by ερsilonε on Сря 01 Юни 2016, 21:24

Днешният ден беше тоооолкова изморителен, че просто нямам сили дори да говоря с нашите. Има за какво, но не мога. Мисля че имам нужда от пространство, тишина и да престана да се запознавам всеки ден с хора покрай тия организационни дейности. Тоя шум ми действа на нервната система просто...

Няам сили, няам време, нз кво правя.

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Писане by ℛiddℓℯ on Сря 01 Юни 2016, 23:57

Организационни дейности *хсссс* *et nomine patri et fili spiritus sancti*
как се занимаваш доброволно с тези неща???
аз се отегчавам достатъчно от събирането на изпуснатите лекции и издирването на конспекти и зали за изпитите, ти... Very Happy

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Писане by ερsilonε on Вто 07 Юни 2016, 16:48

човек и аз нз как ми се занимава, но радко изпитвам такава радост, както когато помагам за нещо или на хората.
имам мотивацията да помогна на другите да оправят живота си и да им давам съвети и т.н. и ако трябва дори да им помагам с изпити и учене, супер supportive съм, ама когато е за мен не съм толкова ентусиазирана, нз защо.
струва ми се може би егоистично, докато когато правиш добро на други, усещаш няква мнооого яка топлина от факта, че си усмихнал някого.
не знам. трудно е за обяснение.

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Re: In front of the mirror.

Писане by Chocolate on Сря 08 Юни 2016, 03:03

толкова да ми галиш егото, а така да ми отблъскваш здравия разум...

като се замисля по темата, ми става зле. а последния път, когато заговорих по нея, буквално ми прилоша. ето толкова ми отблъскваш здравия разум.

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Писане by ερsilonε on Съб 11 Юни 2016, 01:05

Brain... why u no let me sleep Sad Sad

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Re: In front of the mirror.

Писане by Chocolate on Сря 29 Юни 2016, 22:32



пристигнах в магазина и първата ми мисъл беше "супер жадна съм за внимание днес" Very Happy

texted & annoyed all of my friends and still didn't get enough of it, apparently

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Re: In front of the mirror.

Писане by Анджи on Пет 08 Юли 2016, 13:48

Един и същи сън как те блъскам и съскам,
и те ритам в стомаха,
за здравей и за после-
да знаеш колко боли като кажеш
не още.
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Re: In front of the mirror.

Писане by odd soul on Съб 09 Юли 2016, 22:16

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Re: In front of the mirror.

Писане by odd soul on Вто 12 Юли 2016, 10:13

https://www.buzzfeed.com/katiejmbaker/heres-the-powerful-letter-the-stanford-victim-read-to-her-ra?utm_term=.saW7L5Pgn0#.jqpYzpBqQo

не бях сигурна за коя тема е това, затова го слагам тук, надявам се да не е проблем.
историята е следната: януари 2015 брок търнър, ученик на станфордския университет, насилва сексуално 22-годишна жена. след една година процеси, разпити, разследване, днк анализ и т. н., брок получава шест месеца присъда, при максимум от 14 години.
това е писмото, което тази жена прочита в съда. дори не мога да опиша колко силно е - толкова точно, болезнено, интелигентно и истинско е. 7,138 думи и всяка една е на мястото си. дори няма да се опитвам да ви го описвам повече, тя е казала абсолютно всичко, което може и трябва да са каже по темата.

надявам се да отделите време и да го прочетете, нищо, че е дълго, това е без значение.
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Писане by odd soul on Вто 02 Авг 2016, 21:39

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Re: In front of the mirror.

Писане by Vanko on Съб 06 Авг 2016, 15:10

The world is not a wish-granting factory
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Re: In front of the mirror.

Писане by odd soul on Нед 07 Авг 2016, 04:15

David Foster Wallace, \"This Is Water" написа:Because here's something else that's true. In the day-to-day trenches of adult life, there is actually no such thing as atheism. There is no such thing as not worshipping. Everybody worships. The only choice we get is what to worship. And an outstanding reason for choosing some sort of God or spiritual-type thing to worship-be it J.C. or Allah, be it Yahweh or the Wiccan mother-goddess or the Four Noble Truths or some infrangible set of ethical principles-is that pretty much anything else you worship will eat you alive. If you worship money and things-if they are where you tap real meaning in life-then you will never have enough. Never feel you have enough. It's the truth. Worship your own body and beauty and sexual allure and you will always feel ugly, and when time and age start showing, you will die a million deaths before they finally plant you. On one level, we all know this stuff already-it's been codified as myths, proverbs, clichés, bromides, epigrams, parables: the skeleton of every great story. The trick is keeping the truth up-front in daily consciousness. Worship power-you will feel weak and afraid, and you will need ever more power over others to keep the fear at bay. Worship your intellect, being seen as smart-you will end up feeling stupid, a fraud, always on the verge of being found out. And so on.

Look, the insidious thing about these forms of worship is not that they're evil or sinful; it is that they are unconscious. They are default-settings. They're the kind of worship you just gradually slip into, day after day, getting more and more selective about what you see and how you measure value without ever being fully aware that that's what you're doing. And the world will not discourage you from operating on your default-settings, because the world of men and money and power hums along quite nicely on the fuel of fear and contempt and frustration and craving and the worship of self. Our own present culture has harnessed these forces in ways that have yielded extraordinary wealth and comfort and personal freedom. The freedom to be lords of our own tiny skull-sized kingdoms, alone at the center of all creation. This kind of freedom has much to recommend it. But of course there are all different kinds of freedom, and the kind that is most precious you will not hear much talked about in the great outside world of winning and achieving and displaying. The really important kind of freedom involves attention, and awareness, and discipline, and effort, and being able truly to care about other people and to sacrifice for them, over and over, in myriad petty little unsexy ways, every day. That is real freedom.
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Писане by ℛiddℓℯ on Пет 02 Сеп 2016, 00:54

Продавач на мечти
By: Mira.S.D.K


Всяка вечер изплита капани от нишки
върху обръч от клончета суха върба.
Украсява ги със стъклени сини мъниста
и с изгубени в нощите птичи пера.

Чрез примката улавя мечти най-различни,
частици от наивни човешки души.
Преработва ги сръчно в утопии пищни
и им слага справедливи за него цени.

Продава на хората ограбени спомени
преобразени в химери, примамливи лъжи
и дори да осъзнаят измамата подла
не отхвърлят илюзията, защото боли.

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Re: In front of the mirror.

Писане by odd soul on Пон 05 Сеп 2016, 15:54

when your name is a just a hand i can never hold, everything i have ever believed in, becomes magic.
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Писане by ερsilonε on Пон 05 Сеп 2016, 16:08

odd soul написа:when your name is a just a hand i can never hold, everything i have ever believed in, becomes magic.

girl... <3

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Re: In front of the mirror.

Писане by odd soul on Чет 08 Сеп 2016, 18:31

Това е всичко, за което си мисля напоследък:

Spoiler:
It is the high residues of hazardous and potentially lethal chemicals inside your fat cells. It is you sifting inside and turning on the television or computer on a beautiful day. It is you shopping when you are depressed. It is the feeling you get that something is missing. It is your worries that a fire may destroy all of your possessions and your plans to try and take them with you. It is the thought that tells you to go on a diet. It is the excess fat on your body. It is the headache that won’t go away. It is the bleeding in your intestines from years of pain alleviating drug use. It is the birth defects of your children. It is your killer when you die from a car accident. It is your savior when it attempts to fill your void for you. It is your carpal tunnel syndrome. It is your tumor. It is your expensive coffin and burial clothing. It is the drugs you take when you need an escape. It is the bulldozer that destroyed the woods you might have known so well. It is the towering skyscraper that makes you feel forever tiny and powerless. It is your boss. It is minimum wage, it is maximum wage.

It is your prison, sometimes with bars, sometimes without. It is all your fears. It is what is keeping you up at night. It is the lock on your door. It is the bullet in your gun. It is your noose and your tie. It is that thing that you don’t want to do, but you feel that you have to. It is the turned cheek. It is the cold shoulder. It is the ad that tells you the internet will provide affection for you. It is the new appliance that you never knew existed, but you can’t live without. It is poverty. It is inequality. It is the sink or swim economy. It is the thing that has categorized you. It has stopped you from doing the things you want. It is what makes you jealous. It is your hate. It is your love. It is your purgatives that you feel might be somewhat strange. It is your clenched fist. It is your mace spray.

It is the police. It is the nightstick. It is the protester and the media which tells you, not to listen to them. It is the corporation which creates a new truth for you daily, one which provides you with the knowledge to buy what they make with confidence. It is the gold star you earned in kindergarten. It is the A you got in high school. It is your college degree. It is your paycheck. It is your therapist. It is your bill from the medicine you bought to ‘fix your brain’.

It is the ache in your back. It is your swollen knees. It is your worsening eyesight from the incandescent glow of our institutions. It is your hearing loss. It is the ‘white noise’ that drives you crazy. It is your adrenaline. It is the tears that pour down your face after a sad movie. It is your longing for a dramatic romance with a happy ending. It is your lust for sex. It is the objectified woman, and the powerless man. It is the rapist. It is the murderer. It is the thief. It is the profiteer. It is the worker. It is the dead union organizer.

It is the solider that is willing to kill and die for cheaper oil. It is the victims of a government enflamed over unwillingness to follow their way of life. It is the activist hung for saying they don’t want to be killed for profits. It is the rubber bullet. It is pepper spray. It is the extinct species. It is the dying world. It is polluted air. It is tainted water. It is the accident at the nuclear power plant. It is the oil spill. It is the break in the pipeline. It is the brakes that failed. It is the dwindling biodiversity. It is the patented seed. It is the farmer killing her/himself with the pesticides that were going to make life better. It is the seat belt that mangled you, but didn’t kill you entirely. It is the blood dripping from the cut you got at work, but can’t afford to let it heal. It is the concrete beneath your feet. It is the stairs you fall down. It is the train that went off the tracks. It is the plane that blew up. It is the boat that sank. It is the drink you take to just forget it all. It is your misery. It is your world.

It is everything to you. It is civilized existence and the mindset which maintains it.

It is what makes devastation seem not so shocking. It takes you through the day. It dulls you out at night. It gives you nightmares, it gives you dreams. It is your feeling of not having of not having accomplished enough. It is your desire to have a child to complete yourself. It is the physical and mental barriers of civilized life. It is civilization and it has become you. It is a mindset. It is power. It is physically reinforced to block off the reality of its powerlessness by mediating human existence from the natural world. It is the feeling of superiority, which supplies the reason to destroy all else. It is unnatural. It will fall, but will you fall with it? It is personal and it is individual. It is defeatable and it’s defeat is needed for our liberation, as well as for that of all else that human kind has set out to conquer and overpower. Freedom is only a thought away. Liberate the mind and the body will follow.
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Писане by ερsilonε on Сря 21 Сеп 2016, 22:22




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Писане by ℛiddℓℯ on Сря 28 Сеп 2016, 22:19

Кутиени бижута

           
Под стоманèното небе отекват викове
и сливат се в брътвеж несвързан.
Нощта е вече тук, но теб те няма никъде.
Пък аз съм твърде уморен за да те търся.

Полунощ е. Късно за излизане.
И твърде рано да си идеш вкъщи.
С неоновите лампи си намигаме.
Градът все още си е същият...

Намръщен..сбръчкан, но чаровен.
С парфюм от изгорели газове, отровен
и улици напудрени със прах.
Почакай! Май че те видях!

Видях те зад панелните пердета.
Като кутиено бижу се беше скрила.
Видях неонът как се пръска на парчета.
Уви - да те повикам нямах сили.

Любо Костадинов

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Писане by ℛiddℓℯ on Пет 07 Окт 2016, 05:05


If you could see me now....

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Писане by ℛiddℓℯ on Пет 07 Окт 2016, 17:09



колко е красива <3

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Писане by odd soul on Пон 10 Окт 2016, 03:11

едно губиш, друго печелиш.
какво да се прави
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Писане by PianoGirl on Сря 12 Окт 2016, 01:48



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Писане by ℛiddℓℯ on Нед 16 Окт 2016, 23:56

Иска ми се да можех да посегна към това без да има фатални последствия за живота и здравето ми.

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