din sediu

am asteptat mult sa iasa, am facut matanii cu un an in urma

erfg47r95645dskgg749cxcwx

brusc mi s-a facut scirba de bloguri, mai ales de asta, am decis sa-l fac playground. sa-l dau naibii ar fi mai cinstit, desigur, mai ales ca mi-e lene sa-l fac mai misto, sa pun muzica sau lucruri proprii.
zilele astea am stat numai pe site-uri cu haine. mi-au placut 2 variante. costume play si cele serioase. la noi nu se gasesc si nici nu se poarta, dar cred ca le-as purta macar acasa.

nu exista o fotografie disponibila

3.Dacă mă gândeam se auzea doar un zgomot scurt, ca atunci când treci foarte repede cu un aparat de ras electric peste o suprafaţă zgrunţuroasă sau când iei pielea de pe scalp.
Când pleacă, unii oameni lasă în urmă un fel de vortex care suge restul de oameni înăuntru şi este activ mai mult timp, făcând simţită prezenţa vidului lăsat, încât ai impresia că acesta rămâne activ până când se întorc.

robot boy

Mr. an Mrs. Smith had a wonderful life.
They were a normal, happy husband and wife.
One day they got news that made Mr. Smith glad.
Mrs. Smith would would be a mom
which would make him the dad!
But something was wrong with their bundle of joy.
It wasn't human at all,
it was a robot boy!
He wasn't warm and cuddly
and he didn't have skin.
Instead there was a cold, thin layer of tin.
There were wires and tubes sticking out of his head.
He just lay there and stared,
not living or dead.
The only time he seemed alive at all
was with a long extension cord
plugged into the wall.

Mr. Smith yelled at the doctor,
"What have you done to my boy?
He's not flesh and blood,
he's aluminum alloy!"

The doctor said gently,
"What I'm going to say
will sound pretty wild.
But you're not the father
of this strange looking child.
You see, there still is some question
about the child's gender,
but we think that its father
is a microwave blender."
The Smith's lives were now filled
with misery and strife.
Mrs. Smith hated her husband,
and he hated his wife.
He never forgave her unholy alliance:
a sexual encounter
with a kitchen appliance.

And Robot Boy
grew to be a young man.

Though he was often mistaken
for a garbage can.

THE MELANCHOLY DEATH OF OYSTER BOY & other stories
copyright (c) 1997 by Tim Burton