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[Kinky]

Telling the truth in a world of lies is like being in a mental hospital and screaming that you are normal. Nobody will fucking believe you.

[Fluffy The Stud Eater]

^ Priceless.

[Nincha]

                                                                   

[Kinky]

[Kinky]

 

[Anouk]

[Jinadaze]

[Anouk]

[Anouk]

[Kinky]

[Anouk]

[Kinky]

"Everything we hear is an opinion, not a fact. Everything we see is a perspective, not the truth."

[Nincha]

"Imagine reading a book of every conversation where people have spoken about you."

[Zoey]

 

You will stay up on your rooftop until sunlight peels away the husk of the moon,
chainsmoking cigarettes and reading Baudelaire, and
you will learn that you only ever want to fall in love with someone
who will stay up to watch the sun rise with you.

You will fall in love with train rides, and sooner or later you will
realize that nowhere seems like home anymore.

A woman will kiss you and you’ll think her lips are two petals
rubbing against your mouth.

You will not tell anyone that you liked it.
It’s okay.
It is beautiful to love humans in a world where love is a metaphor for lust.

You can leave if you want, with only your skin as a carry-on.

All you need is a twenty in your pocket and a bus ticket.
All you need is someone on the other end of the map, thinking about the supple
curves of your body, to guide you to a home that stretches out for miles
and miles on end.

You will lie to everyone you love.
They will love you anyways.

One day you’ll wake up and realize that you are too big for your own skin.

Molt.
Don’t be afraid.

Your body is a house where the shutters blow in and out
against the windowpane.

You are a hurricane-prone area.
The glass will break through often.

But it’s okay. I promise.

Remember,
a stranger once told you that the breeze
here is something worth writing poems about.

-Shinji Moon

[Barbarina]

Preprosto živeti: čudovito!
Gledati v nebo, videti podnevi sonce in ponoči zvezde.
Občudovati cvetje, opazovati otroke, pustiti domišljiji prosto pot, delati, kar te veseli,
misliti na lepe ure in biti zadovoljen, čisto preprosto – biti človek.
In življenje postane praznik.
Imej rad ljudi: male in velike, lepe in zoprne, spretne in nespretne, uspešne in nesrečne. Imej rad ljudi takšne, kakršni pač so.
Drugih preprosto ni.
Prižgi luč svojega srca.
Tako boš imel luč v očeh in videl boš samo lepe stvari in same prijetne ljudi.

 

Phil Bosmans

[Zoey]

“It’s not enough to say the heart wants what it wants.

I think of the ravine, the side dark with pines

where we lounged through summer days,

waiting for something to happen;

and of the nights,

walking the long way home,

the stars so close they seemed to crown us.

Once, I asked for your favorite feeling.

You said hunger.

It felt true then.

It was as if we took the bit and bridle from our mouths.

From that moment I told myself

it was the not yet that I wanted,

the moving, the toward"

 

- Mary Szybist

 

[Nincha]

He offered her the world, she said she had her own.

[Zoey]

Prvi se je imenoval Vsakdo,
drugi se je imenoval Nekdo,
tretji se je imenoval Kdorkoli
in četrti Nihče.

In ti ljudje bi morali opraviti pomembno nalogo.

Vsakdo je bil prepričan, da jo je opravil Nekdo.
Nihče je ni opravil, lahko pa bi jo Kdorkoli.
Zato je bil Nekdo jezen, ker bi nalogo moral opravit Vsakdo.
A Vsakdo je mislil, da jo lahko opravi Kdorkoli,
Nihče pa ni opazil, da Kdorkoli tega ni storil.
Končalo se je tako, da je Vsakdo krivil Nekoga zato,
ker Nihče ni naredil tistega, kar bi Vsakdo lahko!

[Zoey]

[Anouk]

^Dobra.