Specia

panica dans panica dans | februarie 25, 2010

ieri facusem planul ca asta sa fie un post despre scorpii – cine sunt, cum le recunoastem, cum ne ferim de ele, unde-si duc veacul samd, dupa care mi-am dat seama ca ar fi unul dintre cele mai inutile posturi de pe lume. asa ca o sa va dau unul slightly less useless.

nu exista atribut care sa-ti distraga reflexul de aparare in momentul in care zona ta personala e breached intr-un loc public. for instance, sa zicem, doar sa zicem, ca o fata blonda f f frumoasa, cu jacheta alba de piele, foarte 80′s cocalar style imbracata (nu-i asa, ironic) vine f f langa tine in metrou, sau autobuz, sau tramvai – desi asta e gol. daca esti fata inlocuieste cu baiat, but that’s not the fucking point. primul, cel mai atavic reflex, e de fight or flight. instinctul e sa o impingi mai incolo, sa o sperii sau sa te cari tu. chiar daca ar fi un mating partner pe cinste.

which reminds me. we’re fucking never really trusting anyone ;) not even mom. especially not mom.

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I’ll lay down my glasses,
I’ll lay down in houses,
if things come alive.

I’ll subtract pain by ounces,
Yeah, I will start painting houses,
if things come alive

I promise to commit no acts of violence,
Be it physical or otherwise,
If things come alive

I’ll say it now
I’ll say it now
I’ll say it now
Oh, I’ll say it now
Cuz I want it now

When personality is scarred tissue,
We travel South with disuse
I’m subtle like a lion’s cage
Such a cautious display

Remember take hold of your time here
Give some meanings to the means
To your end.
Not even jail.

We marshal in the days of longing,
We tremble like anyone’s children,
And wink towards the fire.

I’m erring on the side of caution,
Betraying no other symptom,
But girl, you shake it right.

I will bounce you on the lap of silence,
We will free up to the beats of science,
And girl, you shake it right

I’ll say it now

Oh, but hold it still, darling, your hair so pretty
Can’t you feel the warmth of my sincerity?
You make motion when you cry

You’re making people’s lives feel less private.
Don’t take time away
You make motion when you cry

we all hold hands,
can’t we all hold hands,
When we make new plans?

I pretend like no one else
To try and control myself.
I’m subtle like a lion’s cage.
Such a cautious display.

Remember take hold of your time here,
Give some meanings to the means
To your end
Not even jail

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love it love me

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