ღ→●•๋♥deci...greu cu caracterizarea asta....
cred ca ceea ce vreau sa spun este ca nu sunt o papusica.nu sunt o frumoasa pe care toata lumea ar vrea sa o atinga pe strada pt a vedea daca este reala:)nu sunt perfecta, asa ca nu te astepta la mare lucru,dar s-ar putea,doar s-ar putea sa ma consideri interesanta.nu stiu.poate merita sa incerci sa ma cunosti:D sunt dupa cum mi-a zis mie odata cineva,o fata inteligenta si sensibila..
in rest...nimic de spus.
sunt...
imposibil de explicat
sunt o fata timida(cica)si visatoare ca si orice alta fata
astept cu nerabdare un fat-frumos imbracat in blugi,care sa ma tina de mana.:X:X:X
Mintea mea zapacita e plina de fluturasi !! Sunt un copil naiv si optimist care-si scoate cornitele din cand in cand ,care se framanta si coase si descoase ganduri in mii si mii de bucati !Desi unii imi spun ca viata nu e deloc usoara si ca dragostea e amara ,eu am parerea mea si de aceea eu nu-i ascult ..si nu o sa ma schimb niciodata ..e modul meu de a trai o viata frumoasa si curata ! …chiar daca uneori e mai greu …flacara sperantei va arde mereu in inima mea pentru ca ea stie ca atunci “cand iti doresti ceva cu adevarat, tot universul conspira la indeplinirea dorintei tale” si ca Mai devreme sau mai tarziu primesti ce iti doresti !!

"Se spune ca e de ajuns ca doua suflete pereche ,care simt iubirea adevarata sa se intalneasca o data in viata ..si pentru acele clipe sa merite traita o viata intreaga fara acel om care face parte din noi!" ,asa imi place sa cred.
Am invatat ca “taina fericirii sta in a privi toate minunile lumii si a nu uita de cele doua picaturi de untdelemn din lingurita!”.


imi omor timpul cu desenatul...cu scrisul aberatiilor pe hartii pe care apoi le pierd,cu cititul:X(no books no life)si...cu multe alte lucruri ..iubesc poezia..literatura..arta
iubesc marea♥
si iubesc norii♥
cerul cu tot ce inseamna el♥
imi plac cuvintele simple care spun multe.☺
mi se pare stupid sa spun ca sunt rockerita sau punkista(a fost doar un exemplu)caci nu poti sa delimitezi o persoana doar dupa asta
daca e cineva care sa-mi poata spuna cum se numeste stilu meu sa o faca.asta daca exista asa cv...:)) ☺•∞ imi place primavara ..
si ghioceii
si lalelele
iubesc sa citesc sau sa scriu ingandurata poezii cand afara ploua..
ador zambetele largi....si imbratisarile sincere....
nu stiu de ce exista cuvinte ca dusman, ura, moarte, ger...
iubesc lumea si stiu ca in fiecare exista ceva frumos cu toate ca lumea nu ma crede
cand o sa ma fac mare:))vreau sa fiu arhitect sau psiholog..
oricum nu o sa ma cunosti citind asta
dar iti poti face o impresie:)


INTERESE:
-vreau sa fie stele pe cer si ziua
-vreau sa rasara curcubeul din cana cu ceai de dimineata
-vreau ca norii sa fie din vata de zahar
-vreau cerul sa fie roz
-vreau o zi plina de somnul de dimineata
-vreau ca soarele sa nu se mai ascunda dupa nori
-vreau ca asfaltul sa fie fierbinte ca in serile de vara iar eu sa hoinaresc desculta cantand in noapte
-vreau sa pot sa zbor cu fluturii
-vreau sa inot cu delfinii
-vreau sa se salute oamenii care nu se cunosc pe strada
-vreau ca sangele sa fie verde
-vreau ca marea sa fie mai aproape
-vreau vacanta tot timpul anului
-vreau sa-l vad pe Dumnezeu
-vreau sa pot sa merg pe apa
-vreau ca inima sa nu-mi mai bata asa de tare cand te vad
-vreau ca obrajii sa-mi fie albastrii si nu rosii cand ma intimidez
-vreau sa am trandafiri in par
-vreau sa ma arunc din varful Everestului si sa ajung jos plutind cu vantul
-vreau ca scoicile sa nu ma mai intepe atunci cand calc pe ele
-vreau sa pot sa mor pt o secunda si apoi sa revin la viata doar pt a vedea ce e dincolo
-vreau sa dorm mai putin si sa visez mai mult
-vreau sa cred ca totul e bine
-vreau sa fie sarbatoare in fiecare zi
-vreau ca ceasul sa nu mai ticaie
-vreau sa intalnesc zane, spiridusi, zmei si ursitoare
-vreau ca lacrima sa nu mai fie sarata
-vreau ca zapada sa fie calda
-vreau sa vad lumea in albastru
-vreau sa pot sa va citesc gandurile
-vreau sa ma teleportez
-vreau o vacanta pe luna
-vreau o planeta numai a mea
-vreau ca trandafirii sa nu aiba spini
-vreau o raza de soare care sa-mi arate mereu calea cea buna
-vreau ca pisica sa latre si cainele sa miaune
-vreau sa traiesc pe un munte de pricomigdale
-vreau ca trunchiul copacilor sa fie din ciocolata
-vreau sa traiesc intr-un castel al unei lumi din ceruri
-vreau sa nu mai planga copiii
-vreau sa ma simt iubita
-vreau sa-ti spun ca te iubesc
-vreau...sa ma iubesti
-vreau doar un zambet...


Iubesc diminetile
Iubesc florile
Iubesc roua
Iubesc cerul
Iubesc zambetul de copil
Iubesc pacea
Iubesc muzica
Iubesc copacii infloriti
Iubesc zapada curata
Iubesc cerul instelat
Iubesc calatoriile
Iubesc zumzetul de albine
Iubesc sa privesc marea
Iubesc oamenii
Iubesc meditatiile
Iubesc contemplarea lumii
Iubesc luna
Iubesc stelele
Imi iubesc sora
Iubesc fantanile
Iubesc apa
Iubesc soarele
Iubesc nisipul
Iubesc vapoarele in port
Iubesc apusurile
Iubesc culorile
Iubesc palatele
iubesc luxul
Iubesc lacrimile

Iubesc totul si nu iubesc nimic
Pentru ca iubirea mea e in van.
E un bob de nisip ratacitor
Batut de vanturi si ploi
Si uscat doar pe alocuri de soare.

Imi doresc sa iubesc
Dar iubirea se refuza
Ca o mimoza in fata atingerii.



Daca ati avut rabdare sa cititi tot ce mi-a trecut mie prin cap ca as vrea si ce iubesc...sunteti tari!si va multumesc..
Voi fi aceiaşi fată cuminte,cu acelaşi zâmbet uşor ironic pe buze,care ascunde multe…aceiaşi fată ascultătoare care ajută pe toată lumea,chiar dacă in sufletul ei ar vrea să scape,să fugă departe de toate..ღ→●•๋♥

Glitter Graphics

de toate.sa specific:nu manele :)

Titanic
10 things I hate about you(dragut actoru' ala :X:X:X-pacat ca a murit:()
Sweet november
Marea mahmureala
A walk to remember
Twilight
Jane Eyre
ietc ietc.

Rose Glitter Graphics

Alchimistul-Paulo Coelho
Fiecare ptr sine-Beryl Bainbridge
Fascinanta Martha Bibescu si lumea ei-Christine Sutherland
Veronica se hotaraste sa moara-P.Coelho
Accidentul-Mihail Sebastian
Orasul cu salcami-Mihail Sebastian
Codul lui Moise(nu mai stiu autoru')
Amurg-Stephenie Meyer


INVITATIE LA VALS-de Mihail Drumes:X

"Cand vrei ceva , tot Universul conspira pentru ca tu sa obtii ceea ce doresti !"



"I hate the way you talk to me, and the way you cut your hair. I hate the way you drive my car. I hate it when you stare. I hate your big dumb combat boots, and the way you read my mind. I hate you so much it makes me sick; it even makes me rhyme. I hate it, I hate the way you're always right. I hate it when you lie. I hate it when you make me laugh, even worse when you make me cry. I hate it when you're not around, and the fact that you didn't call. But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you. Not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all."



"Kat Stratford: We're going now.
Walter Stratford: Alright, wait a minute. No drinking, no drugs, no kissing, no tattoos, no piercings, *no* ritual animal slaughters of any kind. Oh, God, I'm giving them ideas."




Jack: Rose, you're no picnic, all right? You're a spoiled little brat, even, but under that, you're the most amazingly, astounding, wonderful girl, woman that I've ever known...
Rose: Jack, I...
Jack: No, let me try and get this out. You're ama- I'm not an idiot, I know how the world works. I've got ten bucks in my pocket, I have no-nothing to offer you and I know that. I understand. But I'm too involved now. You jump, I jump remember? I can't turn away without knowing you'll be all right... That's all I want.
Rose: Well, I'm fine... I'll be fine... really.
Jack: Really? I don't think so. They've got you trapped, Rose. And you're gonna die if you don't break free. Maybe not right away because you're strong but... sooner or later that fire that I love about you, Rose... that fire's gonna burn out...
Rose: It's not up to you to save me, Jack.
Jack: You're right... only you can do that.



Old Rose: Fifteen-hundred people went into the sea, when Titanic sank from under us. There were twenty boats floating nearby... and only one came back. One. Six were saved from the water, myself included. Six... out of fifteen-hundred. Afterward, the seven-hundred people in the boats had nothing to do but wait... wait to die... wait to live... wait for an absolution... that would never come.




Lewis Bodine: We never found anything on Jack... there's no record of him at all.
Old Rose: No, there wouldn't be, would there? And I've never spoken of him until now... Not to anyone... Not even your grandfather... A woman's heart is a deep ocean of secrets. But now you know there was a man named Jack Dawson and that he saved me... in every way that a person can be saved. I don't even have a picture of him. He exists now... only in my memory.


Jack: This is crazy.
Rose: I know. It doesn't make any sense. That's why I trust it.



[being offered a lifebelt]
Benjamin Guggenheim: No, thank you. We are dressed in our best and are prepared to go down as gentlemen. But, we would like a brandy.



Molly Brown: [to the group who are dining at the same table] Hey, uh, who thought of the name Titanic? Was it you, Bruce?
Ismay: Yes, actually. I wanted to convey sheer size, and size means stability, luxury, and above all, strength.
Rose: Do you know of Dr. Freud, Mr. Ismay? His ideas about the male preoccupation with size might be of particular interest to you.
Ruth: [whispering] What's gotten into you?
Rose: Excuse me.
[She rises and leaves]
Ruth: I do apologize.
Molly Brown: She's a pistol, Cal! Hope you can handle her.
Cal Hockley: Well, I may have to start minding what she reads from now on, won't I, Mrs. Brown?
Ismay: Freud? Who is he? Is he a passenger?



Tommy Ryan: Music to drown by. Now I know I'm in first class.



Old Rose: I saw my whole life as if I had already lived it. An endless parade of parties and cotillions, yachts and polo matches. Always the same narrow people, the same mindless chatter. I felt like I was standing at a great precipice, with no one to pull me back, no one who cared... or even noticed.


Rose: I love you, Jack.
Jack: Don't you do that, don't say your good-byes.
Rose: I'm so cold.
Jack: Listen, Rose. You're gonna get out of here, you're gonna go on and make lots of babies, and you're gonna watch them grow. You're gonna die an old... an old lady warm in her bed, but not here, not this night. Not like this, do you understand me?
Rose: I can't feel my body.
Jack: Winning that ticket, Rose, was the best thing that ever happened to me... it brought me to you. And I'm thankful for that, Rose. I'm thankful. You must do me this honor, Rose. Promise me you'll survive. That you won't give up, no matter what happens, no matter how hopeless. Promise me now, Rose, and never let go of that promise.
Rose: I promise.
Jack: Never let go.
Rose: I'll never let go. I'll never let go, Jack.



Come, Josephine, in my flying machine, going up, she goes up, up she goes.



Jack: Where to, Miss?
Rose: To stars


Old Rose: It was the ship of dreams to everyone else. To me it was a slave ship, taking me back to America in chains. Outwardly, I was everything a well brought up girl should be. Inside, I was screaming.


[Jack is teaching Rose how to spit]
Rose: Mother! May I introduce Jack Dawson?
Ruth: Charmed, I'm sure.
[Old Rose, voice in off]
Old Rose: The others were gracious and curious about the man who had saved my life. But my mother looked at him like an insect. A dangerous insect, which must be squashed quickly.

Rose jumps from the saving boat and goes to where Jack is]
Jack: Rose! You're so stupid. Why did you do that, huh? You're so stupid, Rose. Why did you do that? Why?
Rose: You jump, I jump, right?
Jack: Right.
Rose: Oh God! I couldn't go. I couldn't go, Jack.
Jack: It's all right. We'll think of something.
Rose: At least I'm with you.
Jack: We'll think of something



Rose: The sky. It's so vast and endless. My crowd, they think they're giants. They're like dust in the eyes of God.
Jack: You're not one of them.




Rose: I’ll never let go, I promise.
[She releases him and he sinks into the black water.]