tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-366458432011-04-21T20:48:44.781-07:00Dark Elfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15681419507138196479noreply@blogger.comBlogger111100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36645843.post-1162385260638404252006-11-01T04:44:00.000-08:002006-11-01T04:47:40.676-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4454/4100/1600/1310926.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4454/4100/200/1310926.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:78%;"> You`re right. You`re not worthy.<br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Apocalyptica - Deathzone En Vie</span><br /><br /></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36645843-116238526063840425?l=raindrops-.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dark Elfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15681419507138196479noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36645843.post-1162384670703615102006-11-01T04:33:00.000-08:002006-11-01T04:37:50.706-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4454/4100/1600/0f28c54eac8e09e2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4454/4100/400/0f28c54eac8e09e2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-family:arial;">INSPIRATSIOONI NURGAKE:<br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">Las ma küsin neid päevi juurde,<br />mida mööda on astuda hea.<br />Las ma küsin neid õhtuid ja hommikuid,<br />mida ise vaid tahta tean.<br />Las ma küsin ja ootan Su vastuseid,<br />mille seoseid keegi ei aima.<br />Ainult üks onmeist ilma sündinud<br />- meie kõigiga juhtub kord sama.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"><br /><br />Vaikus, kas Sa mind kuuled?<br />Mul on su tuhakarva huuled.<br />Suurel lagedal istun ja suudlen ju mina Su silmitut pead.<br />Aga Sina ei tea, kes ma olen.<br />Miks ma siin istun.<br />Või mida ma pean.<br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">Kui oled eksinud pimedusse, ole tähelepanelik, sest vaid öövaikuses sosistavad inglid eksinuile kõrva.</span><br /></span><br /><br /></span></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36645843-116238467070361510?l=raindrops-.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dark Elfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15681419507138196479noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36645843.post-1162384369257389322006-11-01T04:30:00.000-08:002006-11-01T04:32:49.260-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4454/4100/1600/emoicon_9.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4454/4100/200/emoicon_9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-family:arial;">The highest higs and the lowest lows.<br />I`ll face the life in it`s cruel way.<br />We shall never give in the pain.<br />I`m drowning into your eyes.<br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"><br /><br />Entwine - Lost Within<br /></span></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36645843-116238436925738932?l=raindrops-.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dark Elfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15681419507138196479noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36645843.post-1162384229637842742006-11-01T04:29:00.000-08:002006-11-01T04:30:29.636-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://icons1.vampirefreaks.com/F/Fr/Fra/Frawe/1650632.gif"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://icons1.vampirefreaks.com/F/Fr/Fra/Frawe/1650632.gif" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />Seda sügavust, mis on ta sõnades, temas endas ei ole. Ja need, kellel see ehk tõepoolest olemas on, ei teeks suuri sõnu.<br /><br /><br />THE END.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36645843-116238422963784274?l=raindrops-.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dark Elfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15681419507138196479noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36645843.post-1162384133863117062006-11-01T04:28:00.000-08:002006-11-01T04:28:53.863-08:00<span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Ma vaatan.....ja Sa naeratad.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"><br /><br /><br /><br />Faith No More - Easy.<br /></span></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36645843-116238413386311706?l=raindrops-.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dark Elfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15681419507138196479noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36645843.post-1162384027258429362006-11-01T04:19:00.000-08:002006-11-01T04:27:07.260-08:00<span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-family: lucida grande;">Huvitav, kas elutung ja eluisu on kõigis inimestes kindlasti olemas? Aga kui need puuduvad? (kui neid ei ole inimeses kunagi olnudki, vähemalt ta ei tea neid kunagi olnud olevat?) Kui on tunne, et kogu siinses dimensioonis viibimine on nagu vastu enda tahtmist ja peaaegu alaliselt on olemasolemine vägisiolemise tunne. Kas see kõik on tegelikult mingi väline projitseerimine? Et inimene nii tunneb? - Huvi täielik puudumine elu, kui sellise vastu, või on selle kõige põhjuseks lihtsalt energia vähesus ? Tulemuseks pigem olemine kui elamine, aga ometi ei lakka ka olemast ( et mitteolemise jaoks on energiat pisut liiast). On see sisemusest tulev elupõlgus või tuleb see kusagilt mujalt ja kui tuleb ikkagi sisemusest ning omaalgatuslikult, siis kas mõni inimene on lihtsalt nõndaviisi (negatiivseks ja elueitavaks) ülesehitatud?<br /></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36645843-116238402725842936?l=raindrops-.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dark Elfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15681419507138196479noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36645843.post-1162383562703780252006-11-01T04:16:00.000-08:002006-11-01T04:19:22.703-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4454/4100/1600/All_I_Ask_Of_You_by_MakeShiftWing.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4454/4100/320/All_I_Ask_Of_You_by_MakeShiftWing.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-family:arial;">I could lose my heart tonight. If you don`t turn and walk away. Cause the way I feel - I might lose control and let you stay. I can only wonder how touching you would make me feel. But if I take that chance tonight...tomorrow will you want me still?<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Ja tuhaks põlen seest...</span><br /></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36645843-116238356270378025?l=raindrops-.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dark Elfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15681419507138196479noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36645843.post-1162383385360712542006-11-01T04:09:00.000-08:002006-11-01T04:16:25.360-08:00<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-family: lucida grande;">Peale "Saatan kannab Pradat" jooksin ma tammekasse , et M. kokku saada. Jäin hiljaks nagu ikka. Pisime minema RS-i Dannyt kuulama. Kui pileteid ostsime tundis üks turvadest mind ära ja hakkas kõigile sealviibijateele rääkima kahest eelmisest turvast: Eltsonist ja Intsust ning nende imetrikkidest septembris. Tuttavaid nägusid oli vähe ning erilist jututuju polnud. . Lasin S. end passida ja temast möödudes saime ühesuguse peanoogutuse saajaks,: "you borke my heart" ja "you were fake" ilmeil.<br />Kontsert oleks olnud mõnusam ilma vahejuhtumita, kui üks purjus mees hakkas Dannyt sõimama. See mõjus mehele niivõrd rängalt, et ta tegi lühikese kontserdi ja kutsumise peale enam lavale tagasi ei tulnud. Kahju. Mulle meeldib tohutult seal põrandal, seina ärres istuda, ta muusikat kuulata ja enda mõtetes kaugele ära rännata.<br /><br />(29.10.06)<br /></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36645843-116238338536071254?l=raindrops-.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dark Elfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15681419507138196479noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36645843.post-1162382880336757472006-11-01T04:04:00.000-08:002006-11-01T04:08:58.076-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4454/4100/1600/1299319.png"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4454/4100/320/1299319.png" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-family:arial;">sõnad ja linn ja peavalu ja kõrvus vihisev jahe tuul ja lanegavad lehed ja suured majad ümberringi ja elu ja telefonihelin ja metrooigatsus ja üksindustunne, sest tema läks ära ja vaikused ja hommikud ja õhtud ja lapsatullid ja võõrad lõhnad ja uued näos ja kuivatatud gerbera ja ...<br /><br />(25.10.06)<br /></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36645843-116238288033675747?l=raindrops-.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dark Elfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15681419507138196479noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36645843.post-1161928010075609542006-10-26T22:43:00.000-07:002006-10-26T22:46:50.076-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4454/4100/1600/1030970.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4454/4100/200/1030970.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-family:arial;">when the doors of perception are cleansed. everything appears to the man as it is - infinite.<br /></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36645843-116192801007560954?l=raindrops-.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dark Elfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15681419507138196479noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36645843.post-1161927755363432462006-10-26T22:37:00.000-07:002006-10-26T22:42:35.363-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.tinypic.com/4hn7l8l.gif"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i14.tinypic.com/4hn7l8l.gif" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-style:italic;"></span> <pink>in case of an emergency break the wall !<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36645843-116192775536343246?l=raindrops-.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dark Elfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15681419507138196479noreply@blogger.com0