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vendredi, novembre 6

fenomenden bağımsız olarak, sadece DCfC için

".. meet me on your best behavior, meet me at your worst for there will be no stone unturned
or bubble left to burst.."

mercredi, septembre 2

making me

glorious!
eğer şu ölümlü dünyada benim payıma düşen sihir bu şarkıysa, ben razıyım.
andreas, keşke biraz daha azmedeydin!

lundi, août 31

eve döndüm.

quand je serai gris, quand tu seras blonde. pelin!

lundi, juin 15

fischerspooner, özellikle spooner

konseri yazmam LAZIM, uçup gitmesin bu da!
amma hava çok güzel, finaller bitmiş, ilk amele yanığımı bile olmuşum- demek ki güneşte o kadar dolanacak halim, vaktim olmuş-
yerler interneti!

mercredi, juin 10

acceptance.

every day you must say;
"so, how do i feel about my life?"

how dearly i’d love to get carried away.

every day you must say;
"oh, how do i feel about the past?"

every day you must say;
"oh, how do i feel about my shoes?"

mardi, juin 9

redneckking

it's so hard to be a robot all the time!

true blood OST'si beni orta üçe geri götürdü, müteşekkirim!

dimanche, mai 31

somebody

i've been roaming around always looking down at all i see.
painted faces fill the places i can't reach.
countless lovers undercover of the street.
off in the night while you live it up i'm off to sleep,
waging wars to shape the poet and the beat.

samedi, mai 30

viva hate!

viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate! viva hate!

lundi, mai 25

while the empires burn down

there's a devil crawling along your floor
with a trembling heart, he's coming through your door
with his straining sex in his jumping paw
there's a devil crawling along your floor
and he's old and he's stupid and he's hungry and he's sore and he's lame and he's blind and he's
dirty and he's poor
give him more
give him more
give him more
give him more
there's a devil crawling along your floor

hâlâ metallica'nınkinin daha leziz olduğu kanaatindeyim.

PS: happy towel day!

samedi, mai 16

dark night of the soul

http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=104129585
mark linkous artı james mercer artı frank black gruff rhys artı julian casablancas artı nina persson artı david lynch..
dinleyin canım.

mercredi, mai 6

x3

and if i could open my mouth
wide enough for a marching band to march out of
they would make your name sing
and bend through alleys and bounce off other buildings
and it is true what you said
that i live like a hermit in my own head
but when the sun shines again
i'll pull the curtains and blinds to let the light in
sorrow drips into your heart through a pinhole
just like a faucet that leaks
and there is comfort in the sound
but while you debate half empty or half full
it slowly rises
your love is gonna drown
your love is gonna-

dimanche, mai 3

morning tunes

cheer up, sleepy Jean- oh, what can it mean to a daydream believer and a homecoming queen?

mardi, avril 28

gevşek bağlar ya da kavramsal çağrışım

"Resimlerin, karikatürlerin, tiyatroların ve kafe-konserlerin kendisini yeterince halka tanıtmış olmasına rağmen 'aşk simsarı' yün yeleğine ya da renkli, yakasız gömleğine, kasketine, ceplerinden çıkmayan ellerin 'davetkâr' bir hareketle belinden aşağı sımsıkı gerdiği ceketine, sönmüş sigarasına, sesi duyulmayan terliğine bağlı kalmıştır.

unruly boys who will not grow up must be taken in hand
unruly girls who will not settle down they must be taken in hand²

le fait que: istanbul coolu gerçeği.
au lieu de: santralistanbul.


¹ Colette, Avare Kadın, Can Yayınları, İstanbul, 1992, s. 50.
² The Smiths, Barbarism Begins at Home in Meat is Murder, Rough Trade, Londra, 1985.

jeudi, avril 16

steadily emerging with grace

you'll be waiting in vain.
'CAUSE THE SEASON'S CHANGE WAS A CONDUIT.

mardi, avril 7

buğu/buhran

but i won't mind. i won't mind. i won't mind. i won't mind.

lundi, mars 30

kissing on magazine photos

now i am a fat house cat
cursing my sore blunt tongue
watching the warm poison rats
curl through the wide fence cracks

vendredi, mars 27

bells of division

the grass was greener.
the light was brighter.
the taste was sweeter.
the nights of wonder with friends surrounded.
the dawn mist glowing.
the water flowing.
the endless river.
forever and ever.

jeudi, mars 19

faux goth

i tried to do handstands for you.
but everytime i fell for you.
i'm permanently black and blue, permanently blue for you.

i grabbed some frozen strawberries so i could ice your bruising knees.
but frozen things they all unfreeze and now i taste like all those frozen strawberries i used to chill your bruising knees.
hot july ain't no good to me, i'm pink and black and blue.

i got bruises on my knees for you.
and grass stains on my knees for you.
got holes in my new jeans for you.
got pink and black and blue.

for you.

mercredi, octobre 22

bayağı. garip. bir albüm.

"go on, grab your hat and fetch a camera. go on, film the world before it happens."