ralala !!

ralala !!
Qu'est-ce que je peux aimer les soirées improvisées XD

hier soir ce fut ab-fab total

Merci anto pour l'anizette lol je connaissais pas ben j'ai bien connu ptdr


Donc Joy et moi avons décidé de faire une petite soirée hier soir avec steeve maniere de se voir , sur ce Anto est venu avec la fameuse bouteille ... :p suivi de Sachi et christel

Alcool et SingStar :D joyeux mélange

sur ce , aujourdhui ma fiotte revient d'Anecy esperons qu'elle aura volé ...heuu acheté un souvenir pour son popa xD

je vous flagelle humblement :)

# Posté le dimanche 10 août 2008 11:42

Millenium day : Trop Space !!!

Issue d'une de mes séries préférées Millenium de Chris Carter (le créateur d' X-files)
Cet épisode clot la saison 2 !! Le trip de Laura carrement psychedelique !!! je suis Fan de chez Fan




A déguster avec un bon buvaaaaaaaaaaaaaard !!!!!!!



Patti Smith Land lyrics

Horses
Land of a Thousand Dances
La Mer (de)
The boy was in the hallway drinking a glass of tea
From the other end of the hallway a rhythm was generating
Another boy was sliding up the hallway
He merged perfectly with the hallway,
He merged perfectly, the mirror in the hallway
The boy looked at Johnny, Johnny wanted to run,
but the movie kept moving as planned
The boy took Johnny, he pushed him against the locker,
He drove it in, he drove it home, he drove it deep in Johnny
The boy disappeared, Johnny fell on his knees,
started crashing his head against the locker,
started crashing his head against the locker,
started laughing hysterically
When suddenly Johnny gets the feeling he's being surrounded by
horses, horses, horses, horses
coming in in all directions
white shining silver studs with their nose in flames,
He saw horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses.
Do you know how to pony like bony maroney
Do you know how to twist, well it goes like this, it goes like this
Baby mash potato, do the alligator, do the alligator
And you twist the twister like your baby sister
I want your baby sister, give me your baby sister, dig your baby sister
Rise up on her knees, do the sweet pea, do the sweet pee pee,
Roll down on her back, got to lose control, got to lose control,
Got to lose control and then you take control,
Then you're rolled down on your back and you like it like that,
Like it like that, like it like that, like it like that,
Then you do the watusi, yeah do the watusi
Life is filled with holes, Johnny's laying there, his sperm coffin
Angel looks down at him and says, “Oh, pretty boy,
Can't you show me nothing but surrender ?”
Johnny gets up, takes off his leather jacket,
Taped to his chest there's the answer,
You got pen knives and jack knives and
Switchblades preferred, switchblades preferred
Then he cries, then he screams, saying
Life is full of pain, I'm cruisin' through my brain
And I fill my nose with snow and go Rimbaud,
Go Rimbaud, go Rimbaud,
And go Johnny go, and do the watusi, oh do the watusi
There's a little place, a place called space
It's a pretty little place, it's across the tracks,
Across the tracks and the name of the place is you like it like that,
You like it like that, you like it like that, you like it like that,
And the name of the band is the
Twistelettes, Twistelettes, Twistelettes, Twistelettes,
Twistelettes, Twistelettes, Twistelettes, Twistelettes
Baby calm down, better calm down,
In the night, in the eye of the forest
There's a mare black and shining with yellow hair,
I put my fingers through her silken hair and found a stair,
I didn't waste time, I just walked right up and saw that
up there -- there is a sea
up there -- there is a sea
up there -- there is a sea
the sea's the possibility
There is no land but the land
(up there is just a sea of possibilities)
There is no sea but the sea
(up there is a wall of possibilities)
There is no keeper but the key
(up there there are several walls of possibilities)
Except for one who seizes possibilities, one who seizes possibilities.
(up there)
I seize the first possibility, is the sea around me
I was standing there with my legs spread like a sailor
(in a sea of possibilities) I felt his hand on my knee
(on the screen)
And I looked at Johnny and handed him a branch of cold flame
(in the heart of man)
The waves were coming in like Arabian stallions
Gradually lapping into sea horses
He picked up the blade and he pressed it against his smooth throat
(the spoon)
And let it deep in
(the veins)
Dip in to the sea, to the sea of possibilities
It started hardening
Dip in to the sea, to the sea of possibilities
It started hardening in my hand
And I felt the arrows of desire
I put my hand inside his cranium, oh we had such a brainiac-amour
But no more, no more, I gotta move from my mind to the area
(go Rimbaud go Rimbaud go Rimbaud)
And go Johnny go and do the watusi,
Yeah do the watusi, do the watusi ...
Shined open coiled snakes white and shiny twirling and encircling
Our lives are now entwined, we will fall yes we're together twining
Your nerves, your mane of the black shining horse
And my fingers all entwined through the air,
I could feel it, it was the hair going through my fingers,
(I feel it I feel it I feel it I feel it)
The hairs were like wires going through my body
I I that's how I
that's how I
I died
(at that Tower of Babel they knew what they were after)
(they knew what they were after)
[Everything on the current] moved up
I tried to stop it, but it was too warm, too unbelievably smooth,
Like playing in the sea, in the sea of possibility, the possibility
Was a blade, a shiny blade, I hold the key to the sea of possibilities
There's no land but the land
looked at my hands, and there's a red stream
that went streaming through the sands like fingers,
like arteries, like fingers
(how much fits between the eyes of a horse?)
He lay, pressing it against his throat (your eyes)
He opened his throat (your eyes)
His vocal chords started shooting like (of a horse) mad pituitary glands
The scream he made (and my heart) was so high (my heart) pitched that nobody heard,
No one heard that cry,
No one heard (Johnny) the butterfly flapping in his throat,
(His fingers)
Nobody heard, he was on that bed, it was like a sea of jelly,
And so he seized the first
(his vocal chords shot up)
(possibility)
(like mad pituitary glands)
It was a black tube, he felt himself disintegrate
(there is nothing happening at all)
and go inside the black tube, so when he looked out into the steep
saw this sweet young thing (Fender one)
Humping on the parking meter, leaning on the parking meter
In the sheets
there was a man
dancing around
to the simple
Rock & roll
song

Patti Smith Land lyrics
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# Posté le vendredi 08 août 2008 10:48

Fucking Good Day !!!

Fucking Good Day !!!
"Choose Life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family. Choose a fucking big television, choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players and electrical tin openers. Choose good health, low cholesterol, and dental insurance. Choose fixed interest mortgage repayments. Choose a starter home. Choose your friends. Choose leisurewear and matching luggage. Choose a three-piece suite on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics. Choose DIY and wondering who the fuck you are on Sunday night. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing, spirit-crushing game shows, stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pissing your last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked up brats you spawned to replace yourselves. Choose your future. Choose life... But why would I want to do a thing like that? I chose not to choose life. I chose somethin' else. And the reasons? There are no reasons. Who needs reasons when you've got heroin?"

# Posté le jeudi 07 août 2008 05:13

Diantre déja juillet !!!

Diantre déja juillet !!!
OMG le temps passe vite et je n'ai toujours pas l'inspiration pour réécrire ma vie ... Ca viendra avec le temps ^^

Ma vie actuelle se partage entre de trop peu , a mon gout , soirées (sue helen ou non quoiqu'en disent certaines mauvaises langue je ne suis pas alcoolo xD) et qq virées a montpel ou je retrouve , non sans une certaine joie , mes amis d'infortune :p

Mon enculé de banquier est toujours aux abonnes absents quand j'ai besoin de lui ce qui fait que j'ai du m'infliger , non sans un certain degout , une ballade a LIDL afin d'y faire mes courses ..rassurez vous j'etais equipé de gant en latex blanc (oui les meme que j'ai utilisé pour le curé joy ... xD) et je me suis lavé 4 fois a l'eau de javel en arrivant chez moi .. Parait que la pauvreté c'est comme les filles ca donne des maladies :p

Cette experience m'aura appris au moins une chose meme si sur une bouteille de vin ya écrit Bordeau ben acheté a LIDL ce vin est deguelasse !!! enfin on l'a quand meme bu avec Joy et Anto faut pas exagerer non plus hihi


Que dire ... Ah ben peut etre l'info importante ^^ j'ai remis les compteur a 0 xD

une seance intensive de vidage de couille a bien eu lieu (c'est so poetique so chic so ABFAB tout c'que j'aime) ^^ 15 jours de debauche et de luxure a faire palir un êveque et ses enfants de choeur :p (et pourtant il en faut ^^)

Mine de rien , malgré un manque flagrant de capote le premier jour :/ la machine que je croyais rouillée est repartie de plus belle ...Comme on dit c'est comme le vélo ça ne s'oublie pas :D


voila pour l'instant les dernieres nouvelles , je passerai les details sur la derniere soirée debauche que j'ai faite ou j'ai fini lamentablement dans mon greunier en cherchant desesperement ma porte d'entrée ... chuuuuut xD

@+


ps : texte a prendre au degres que vous voulez suivant si vous me connaissez ou non ^^ Au pire ca m'empechera pas de dormir xD







# Posté le dimanche 20 juillet 2008 10:19

DEJA CULTE !!!!

Merci Joy pour la video !!!

Mais qu'est ce qu'elle est vulgaire xD

# Posté le jeudi 17 juillet 2008 08:28