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Originally Posted by ROX
Then came the time when I got utterly disappointed in the people I hang out with. They were drunk as crap, and I just saw right through them. Right through each and every one of them, I knew everything about their thoughts and feelings and fears and felt....meh. Obnoxious, selfish, self-righteous projections of the ego. "I, I, I". And I hear them talking and I KNOW what they're saying before they say it, it was like "Ha, I just made you say that". I just listen to them and it's like everyone is talking to themselfs and nobody else is listening because they are talking to only themselfs too, and nobody else cares. It felt so utterly fake and hopeless drunken attention whoring on their part. No one of them has any inner ambitions apart from getting wasted...
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1.Bloody good english lad... moram dodat impresioniran.
2.Rox nebih se slozio, pishodelici koje sam ja radio prali su na sve strane. I sexualna energija, sexualna mistika, agresija, zelja za istrebljenjem svega sto mi se u tom trenutku cinilo nevrijednim zivota... i jos dosta toga... Sjecam se jednog svog filma s acida dok sam jedne subote hodao po gradu s prijateljima, prosao je auto i derale su cajke. Znam da sam u tom trenutku vidio sebe kako mi sake postaju teske kao olovo, zile na rukama i vratu bubre, oslanjam se na ruke kao gorila i trcim prema autu, meljem ga kao s dva beskrajno teska cekica... brrr. Naravno u stvarnosti dok sam se trznio iz trenutka auto je vec odavno prosao.
Sto se sexa tice, da sto redica kaze... vise razvlacenje i pipanje, sam sex kao produkt toga, ali ne primarni cilj.
3.UserName super ti je Groove Armada avatar;)