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 18.11.2008. - utorak

Sejm Old Pikčr, Sejm Old Stori...


Ljudi, zviri i kućni ljubimci - Part II


Pogledala je par u kutu.

Bio je poput malenog psića po kazni potjeranog u kut. S molećivim pogledom kakav samo psići znaju složiti. Već je naučio da lajanjem neće privući pažnju kakvu želi. Pa je samo nestrpljivo čekao da ga pogleda i nasmiješi mu se. Kada bi ga kao slučajno okrznula pogledom. Zavrtio bi repom i gotovo poskočio. Signal je bio poslan, mišići bi se stegnuli, tijelo je već krenulo u skok, ali pogled gazdarice jasno je govorio da ne smije. Vidio je kako se smiješi kada mu je okrenula leđa. I tada bi zatapkao na mjestu i još jače zavrtio repom.

Na trenutak se zapitala što je od toga stvarno vidjela, a što je tek treperava refleksija jednog od prošlih života para. Posegnula je za cigaretom koja je u zraku ostavila uzak trag dima dok ju je prinosila usnama. Gledala je taj trag kako se pretvara u izmaglicu. Usporila je vrijeme i s kristalnom jasnoćom gledala kako se dim u pramenovima razlaže u sve rjeđu maglu. Sve je ostalo ubrzalo. Ljudi su se pretvorili u sjenke, večer u noć, noć u jutro. Prvi se mraz ledenom upornošću hvatao u vrtu i jutarnja studen prodirala je u njene kosti. Otpila je gutljaj kave i pošla na posao.

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 05.10.2008. - nedjelja


As soon as you're born they make you feel small
By giving you no time instead of it all
Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be

They hurt you at home and they hit you at school
They hate you if you're clever and they despise a fool
Till you're so fucking crazy you can't follow their rules
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be

When they've tortured and scared you for twenty odd years
Then they expect you to pick a career
When you can't really function you're so full of fear
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be

Keep you doped with religion and sex and TV
And you think you're so clever and class less and free
But you're still fucking peasants as far as I can see
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be

There's room at the top they are telling you still
But first you must learn how to smile as you kill
If you want to be like the folks on the hill
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be
If you want to be a hero well just follow me
If you want to be a hero well just follow me

... John Lennon - "Working Class Hero" (1970)



Za sve vas korporativno roblje...




      ... koji još uvijek niste shvatili da ste "popušili" lopatu.





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 23.06.2008. - ponedjeljak

Sungha Jung




      I´m totally, totally in love with this kid...



      


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 31.12.2007. - ponedjeljak

Sretna Nova!




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 28.05.2007. - ponedjeljak


I drove my tractor through your haystack last night
(ooh aah ooh aah)
I threw me pitchfork at your dog to keep quiet
(ooh aah ooh aah)
Now something's telling me
That you'm avoiding me
Come on now darling you've got something I need

Cuz I got a brand new combine harvester
An' I'll give you the key
Come on now let's get together
In perfect harmony
I got twenty acres
An' you got forty-three
Now I got a brand new combine harvester
An' I'll give you the key

She made I laugh ha ha

I'll stick by you, I'll give you all that you need
We'll 'ave twins and triplets
I'm a man built for speed
And you know I'll love you darlin'
So give me your hand
But what I want the most
Is all they acres of land

Cuz I got a brand new combine harvester
An' I'll give you the key
Come on now let's get together
In perfect harmony
I got twenty acres
An' you got forty-three
Now I got a brand new combine harvester
An' I'll give you the key

Ooaah she's a lovely bit of stuff an' all

For seven long years I've been alone in this place
Eat, sleep, in the kitchen, it's a proper disgrace
Now if I cleaned it up would you change your mind
I'll give up drinking scrumpy and that lager and lime

Cuz I got a brand new combine harvester
An' I'll give you the key
Come on now let's get together
In perfect harmony
I got twenty acres
An' you got forty-three
Now I got a brand new combine harvester
An' I'll give you the key

Who loves ya baby ha

Weren't we a grand couple at that last wurzel dance
I wore brand new gaters and me cordouroy pants
In your new Sunday dress with your perfume smelling grand
We had our photos took and us holding hands

Now I got a brand new combine harvester
An' I'll give you the key
Now that we'me both past our fifties I think that you and me
Should stop this galavanting and will you marry me
Coz I got a brand new combine harvester
An' I'll give you the key

Aahh yu're a fine looking woman and I can't wait to get me 'ands on your land

... The Wurzels - "Combine Harvester (Brand New Key)" (1976)
... written by Melanie Safka



Ne bu mene niko v moje kukuruze!


     Insert iz filma "Evil Aliens", pogledajte, film je fantastičan! :)


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 13.03.2007. - utorak


What a diff'rence a day made
Twenty-four little hours

. . .

... Dinah Washington - "What a Diff'rence a Day Made" (1959)



Dan trideset i drugi


     Jos uvijek nepokolebljivo ustrajem u naumu...

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 02.03.2007. - petak


     ... Glas doprije do kralja ninivskoga: on ustade s prijestolja, skide plašt sa sebe, odjenu se u kostrijet i sjede u pepeo.
     Tada se po odredbi kralja i njegovih velikaša oglasi i objavi u Ninivi: "Ljudi i stoka, goveda i ovce da ne okuse ništa, ni da pasu, ni da vodu piju.
     Nego i ljudi i stoka da se pokriju kostrijeću, da glasno Boga zazivlju i da se obrati svatko sa svojega zlog puta i nepravde koju je činio.
     Tko zna, možda će se povratiti Bog, smilovati se i odustati od ljutoga gnjeva svog...


... Jona 3 - Biblija

     Kad je nagrnulo mnoštvo, poče im Isus govoriti: "Naraštaj ovaj naraštaj je opak. Znak traži, ali mu se znak neće dati doli znak Jonin."...

... Luka 11 - Biblija



Dan dvadeset i prvi


     Iako je kalendarsko razdoblje "pomodnog odricanja" jedva počelo, danas obilježavam dvadeset i prvi dan moje osobne korizme. Pa, koliko je uspješna bila ta moja korizma do sada?

     Uče nas: korizma bi trebala biti vrijeme najčišćeg i najsavršenijeg kršćanskog života. Ali zapisano je da je Isus za vrijeme svog četrdesetodnevnog boravka u pustinji bio izložen napadima zlog Duha. Također nas uče i da je korizma razdoblje čišćenja i duhovnog nadnaravnog rasta, te da je posebno posvećena čišćenju srca. Stoga me ne čudi da su za mene proteklih dvadeset dana više bili razdoblje intenzivne duhovne borbe nego krjeposnoga života.

     Kakovi će biti dani koji predstoje ostaje za vidjet...

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 01.03.2007. - četvrtak

Dvi pisme samo za Mare



            


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 15.02.2007. - četvrtak

Sve će biti savršeno mala samo me ne gledaj u oči


I ostavit' ću srebrni trag sline na tvojem vratu.
Taj lažan znamen da mi pripadaš.
I zamutit ću ti pogled.
I stopit sva čula u jednu jedinu emociju.
I ponovit ću to tisuću puta.
I sve će biti savršeno mala samo me ne gledaj u oči.


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 14.02.2007. - srijeda


. . .

Jeanny, quit livin' on dreams
Jeanny, life is not what it seems
Search a lonely little girl in a cold, cold world

. . .

... Johann (Hans) Hölzel - Falco "Jeanny" (1985)

     Falco died of severe injuries received following his collision with a bus in his Mitsubishi Pajero near the resort of Puerto Plata, in the Dominican Republic on February 6, 1998 at age 39.




Još jedan usrani "Valentine's Day"


     Osim ako se danas niste zatvorili unutar svoja četiri zida. Između stotinu pjesama "za žile rezat" teško da vas je mimoišla i "famozna"...


A sad malo drugačije Valentinovo!


     Naravno - Nick Cave; moja osobna biblija za popravljat usrano raspoloženje. Za svaku "situaciju" po jedna ;) ...

     Sumnjaš da se "kučka" jebava sa susjedovim vučjakom...


     "Pizda" ti je dala nogu...


     Nick Cave ala Metallica. Usrali su s malo s ovim "pičkastim" vampirima, al' je stvar i dalje "nenadjebiva"...


     I najbolja od svih. Na žalost "samo riječi"...

Brother, my cup is empty
And I havent got a penny
For to buy no more whiskey
I have to go home

I am the captain of my pain
Tis the bit, the bridle,
The trashing cane
The stirrup, the harness
The whipping mane
The pickled eye
The shrinking brain
O brother, buy me one more drink
Ill explain the nature of my pain
Yes, let me tell you once again
I am the captain of my pain

O brother, my cup is empty
And I havent got a penny
For to buy no more whiskey
I have to go home

I cannot blame it all on her
To blame her all would be a lie
For many a night I lay awake
And wished that I could watch her die
To see her accusing finger spurt
To see flies swarm her hateful eye
To watch her groaning in the dirt
To see her clicking tongue crack dry
O brother, buy me one more drink
One more drink and then goodbye
And do not mock me when I say
Lets drink one more before I die

O brother, my cup is empty
And I havent got a penny
For to buy no more whiskey
I have to go home

Well Ive been sliding down on rainbows
Well Ive been swinging from the stars
Now this wretch in beggars clothing
Bangs his cup across the bars
Look, this cup of mine is empty!
Seems Ive misplaced my desires
Seems Im sweeping up the ashes
Of all my former fires
So brother, be a brother
And fill this tiny cup of mine
And please, sir, make it whiskey
For I have no head for wine

O brother, my cup is empty
And I havent got a penny
For to buy no more whiskey
I have to go home

I counted up my blessings
And counted only one
One tiny little blessing
And now that blessings gone
So buy me one more drink, my brother
Then Im taking to the road
Yes, Im taking to the rain
Im taking to the snow
O my friend, my only brother
Do not let the party grieve
So throw a dollar onto the bar
Now kiss my ass and leave

O brother, my cup is empty
And I havent got a penny
For to buy no more whiskey
I have to go home


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