May 2013
24 posts
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May 5th
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130505
Pa kako ste mi danas? Evo, ja odlično. Juče nisam stigla da napravim jedan izveštaj sa mog rođendana 03.05. i svirke koja je bila. Ne postoji reč koja može da objasni koliko je meni zapravo bilo do jaja. Zbog toga ni nema izveštaja sa rođendana, jednostavno ne mogu naći prave reči za to veče, ali dobro.  Shvatila sam koliko mi je do jaja sa ovim ljudima, koliko me boli uvo za ostatak sveta kad...
May 5th
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May 5th
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May 3rd
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May 3rd
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May 3rd
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May 3rd
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May 3rd
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May 2nd
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“Let them miss you. Sometimes when you’re always available, they take you for...”
– Anonymous (via ckgarden)
May 2nd
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“I sit before flowers hoping they will train me in the art of opening up”
– The Student, Shane Koyczan  (via bokura)
May 2nd
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[[MORE]]Evo prestajem sa svakodnevnom upotrebom engleskog jezika online. Odavno sam krenula sa srpskim na Tviteru, a danas zvanično i tag ‘shuru’ će biti na srpskom. Sem toga, šta ima novo? Svašta. Evo, na primer, na rapustu sam. Svaki dan izlazim i iskreno mi je do jaja. Nisu žurke i splavovi, gde izlaze isfolirani buržuji, kurve i nafurane glupače, već bleja po gradu. Studentski,...
May 2nd
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“Sometimes, however, this sense of isolation, like acid spilling out of a bottle,...”
– Haruki Murakami, What I Talk About When I Talk About Running  (via bokura)
May 2nd
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ListenI doći će dan kada ćeš sam krenuti putem beznađa...
May 2nd
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May 2nd
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May 2nd
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May 2nd
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May 2nd
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“I desire the things that will destroy me in the end.”
– Sylvia Plath (via zicoscum)
May 2nd
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May 2nd
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May 2nd
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“Sometimes things aren’t what they appear. We all have hurts that we don’t show.”
– Charles Sheehan-Miles, A Song for Julia (via milkied)
May 2nd
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May 2nd
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blazeberg: “Everything I’ve ever let go of has claw marks on it.” — David Foster Wallace
May 1st
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April 2013
19 posts
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Apr 30th
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Apr 30th
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Apr 28th
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“Don’t you think it would be wonderful to get rid of everything and everybody and...”
– Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood  (via halluxinate)
Apr 24th
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Apr 20th
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Apr 20th
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[[MORE]]I didn’t post a post like this for a really long time. What’s new? A lot of things. I stopped being an immature kid online - I stopped roleplaying. I’m happy because it never made me happy. I was just sad because of this and that. Maybe now I’m a happier person. I also started going out with friends and it’s something I enjoy. Winter passed and it’s...
Apr 14th
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Apr 14th
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Apr 13th
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Apr 5th
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Kad se zaljubiš
Deluje neizrečivo. Možda se stidim, a možda ne želim da priznam. Kad zatvorim oči i utonem u novi svet, ti si opet tu. Uvek si tu, u mojoj glavi, i ne mogu da te izbacim. A možda i ne želim. Ne znam. Potpuno mi pometiš razum. Ne mogu da razmišljam, i ove reči što bacam na papir deluju zamršeno. Ma da, sve je zamršeno kad se zaljubiš. 
Apr 4th
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Apr 4th
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Apr 4th
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Apr 4th
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“People can be cruelest to those they love.”
– Veronica Rossi, Under the Never Sky  (via sensubeans)
Apr 2nd
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Apr 2nd
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Apr 1st
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Apr 1st
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Apr 1st
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March 2013
51 posts
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“Just because you don’t understand something doesn’t mean that it’s nonsense.”
– The Slippery Slope by Lemony Snicket   (via namjamilk)
Mar 31st
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“Sometimes you just can’t save someone from themselves.”
– Dave Grohl, In response to Kurt Cobain’s suicide  (via tealiv)
Mar 31st
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Mar 31st
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Mar 31st
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Mar 31st
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Mar 31st
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Sidro
Na splavu smo, plovimo otvorenim morem, oko nas ničeg sem ludog mora. Vodiš me daleko, na neko skriveno, pusto mesto, gde će nam samo pesak i more praviti društvo. Odvodiš me od velegrada, da bacim sidro na mestu koje svake sekunde može potonuti, ali ja ti verujem. Nasukali smo na jedan mali otok. Sve šta vidimo je horizont. Na malom otoku mi boravimo neko vreme, ali ono počinje da tone. Sidro...
Mar 27th