<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419</id><updated>2011-11-22T15:37:20.328+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Eleanor, I bet you look good on the dance floor!</title><subtitle type='html'>Life's a bitch... and then you die.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>91</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-1163262471485074913</id><published>2011-10-01T19:37:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T19:51:10.000+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rxCZkt6mKLk/TodE7anhUSI/AAAAAAAAAac/h2xAnOy6GPc/s1600/da.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rxCZkt6mKLk/TodE7anhUSI/AAAAAAAAAac/h2xAnOy6GPc/s400/da.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658567244362371362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Si azi, la fel ca si ieri, la fel ca si acum 10 luni, la fel ca si maine, iti spun: TE IUBESC!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-1163262471485074913?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/1163262471485074913/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=1163262471485074913' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/1163262471485074913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/1163262471485074913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2011/10/si-azi-la-fel-ca-si-ieri-la-fel-ca-si.html' title=''/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rxCZkt6mKLk/TodE7anhUSI/AAAAAAAAAac/h2xAnOy6GPc/s72-c/da.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-5411375362638081643</id><published>2010-12-29T12:23:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T12:34:22.331+02:00</updated><title type='text'>You came into my life really fast and I liked it...</title><content type='html'>Stii ca luna asta m-a facut sa inteleg ca nu as mai vrea vreodata sa te vad in exteriorul bulei de care iti povesteam...&lt;br /&gt; Esti tot ce am nevoie.&lt;br /&gt; Esti tot ce vreau.&lt;br /&gt; Esti tot ce imi trebuie.&lt;br /&gt; Esti completarea mea.&lt;br /&gt; Esti perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each of our afternoons is of extravagant delight... so I beg of you to STAY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Forever mine,&lt;br /&gt;   Forever yours,&lt;br /&gt;    Forever ours."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-5411375362638081643?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/5411375362638081643/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=5411375362638081643' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/5411375362638081643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/5411375362638081643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2010/12/you-came-into-my-life-really-fast-and-i.html' title='You came into my life really fast and I liked it...'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-8285209233720986164</id><published>2010-11-26T21:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T21:19:39.900+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/TPAIGC7yyFI/AAAAAAAAAaE/CGFF5nMfkU4/s1600/Us_by_goodmusicgoodpeople.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543940041252980818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/TPAIGC7yyFI/AAAAAAAAAaE/CGFF5nMfkU4/s400/Us_by_goodmusicgoodpeople.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu ca nu te-ai fi asteptat, dar m-ai facut sa ma indragostesc de tine in 3 zile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Te ador...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-8285209233720986164?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/8285209233720986164/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=8285209233720986164' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/8285209233720986164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/8285209233720986164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2010/11/nu-ca-nu-te-ai-fi-asteptat-dar-m-ai.html' title=''/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/TPAIGC7yyFI/AAAAAAAAAaE/CGFF5nMfkU4/s72-c/Us_by_goodmusicgoodpeople.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-8128339835803817547</id><published>2010-05-27T00:02:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T00:03:11.666+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ce este oare mai putin decat nimic?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-8128339835803817547?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/8128339835803817547/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=8128339835803817547' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/8128339835803817547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/8128339835803817547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2010/05/ce-este-oare-mai-putin-decat-nimic.html' title=''/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-2862986897708935753</id><published>2010-05-26T00:01:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T00:22:12.969+03:00</updated><title type='text'>where did we end?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S_w7B7q3baI/AAAAAAAAAZk/fNP7Tkmxo8Q/s1600/af07a5ac475ca40482c1d367cf0a42b7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S_w7B7q3baI/AAAAAAAAAZk/fNP7Tkmxo8Q/s400/af07a5ac475ca40482c1d367cf0a42b7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475316151359073698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"-Alexandra!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"-Ce?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"-Da..." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"-Ce?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"-Bine..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Era pe hol. oglinda cat tot peretele era usor aburita. Genele ii erau grele de atatea lacrimi. Nu isi putea deslusi imaginea prin ceata din vederea-i ingreunata de lacrimile sarate. Nu mai avea ce sa vada.Incepea sa se stearga usor, usor. Singura era ca si cum nu ar fi fost deloc. Gandurile-i o torturau putin cate putin. Visele ii deveneau din ce in ce mai dureroase. Nu putea sta treaza, dar nici nu dorea sa adoarma. Acasa era singura. Pe strada era singura. Oriunde mergea era singura.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "-De ce?"&lt;/span&gt; De ce tocmai ea? De ce exista un moment pentru oricine cand aungea sa isi puna intrebarea aceea fara raspuns?&lt;br /&gt;Ii era greu. Si-o facuse cu propria-i mana. Nu mai avea nimic. Nu mai avea pe nimeni. Si nu se putea invinui decat pe ea insasi.&lt;br /&gt;Chibrituri. Fum. Lacrimi. Scrumul se scutura singur, cazand langa picioarele-i reci.&lt;br /&gt;Lacrima dupa lacrima si fum dupa fum incerca sa uite.&lt;br /&gt;Incerca sa dispara.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-2862986897708935753?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/2862986897708935753/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=2862986897708935753' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/2862986897708935753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/2862986897708935753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2010/05/where-did-we-end.html' title='where did we end?'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S_w7B7q3baI/AAAAAAAAAZk/fNP7Tkmxo8Q/s72-c/af07a5ac475ca40482c1d367cf0a42b7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-6630162253455169706</id><published>2010-04-06T22:12:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T22:24:05.649+03:00</updated><title type='text'>it's not you, it's me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S7uIrGyie_I/AAAAAAAAAZc/rEVCMEh1dOg/s1600/tumblr_kxluw8d4PZ1qzcso1o1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S7uIrGyie_I/AAAAAAAAAZc/rEVCMEh1dOg/s400/tumblr_kxluw8d4PZ1qzcso1o1_500.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457105647627828210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tii sa crezi ca problemele nu sunt niciodata cauzate de tine... Adica cine ar vrea sa stie ca e persoana problema intr-o relatie?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azi nu e vorba de probleme.&lt;br /&gt;E vorba despre mine... Despre ce sunt eu... Ce merit eu... Ce primesc eu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intr-un interval scurt de timp e evident ca nu iti poti da seama cum e persoana de langa tine, cel putin nu suficient de mult incat sa stii ca eu nu ma las pusa pe locul doi, nu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentru mine e vorba de ce ma face pe mine fericita. Sa astept nu e pe lista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce e important e in capul listei, clar?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="on" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Add_Video" title="Ad&amp;abreve;uga&amp;tcedil;i videoclip" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="addVideo();" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);;ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Ad&amp;abreve;uga&amp;tcedil;i videoclip" class="gl_video" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-6630162253455169706?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/6630162253455169706/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=6630162253455169706' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/6630162253455169706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/6630162253455169706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2010/04/its-not-you-its-me.html' title='it&apos;s not you, it&apos;s me.'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S7uIrGyie_I/AAAAAAAAAZc/rEVCMEh1dOg/s72-c/tumblr_kxluw8d4PZ1qzcso1o1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-8258370486975191441</id><published>2010-03-18T00:29:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T00:25:17.937+03:00</updated><title type='text'>IS IT?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S6FYm_JsI0I/AAAAAAAAAZM/gs85d1aXR34/s1600-h/skinny_love__by_x17x12x14x.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px; display: block; height: 232px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449734450905359170" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S6FYm_JsI0I/AAAAAAAAAZM/gs85d1aXR34/s400/skinny_love__by_x17x12x14x.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What do you do when you don't fit in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ce facem noi? In jocul asta tu cine esti? Si eu? Eu pe cine joc?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Atunci cand te uiti printr-un geam fumuriu stii ca din afara nu te vede nimeni... Asa ca iti permiti sa faci orice semne ai vrea, poti sa vezi totul, in interior si exterior. Dar cum e daca esti in afara? Daca esti pe partea de unde nu poti vedea tot ce ai vrea? Ce faci?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Joaca-te, dar stim amandoi ca eu am sa termin prima!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-8258370486975191441?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/8258370486975191441/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=8258370486975191441' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/8258370486975191441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/8258370486975191441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2010/03/is-it.html' title='IS IT?'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S6FYm_JsI0I/AAAAAAAAAZM/gs85d1aXR34/s72-c/skinny_love__by_x17x12x14x.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-4146202753558002180</id><published>2010-03-12T21:28:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T21:56:00.278+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S5qWMWqDDUI/AAAAAAAAAZE/5F1hmWNEjH8/s1600-h/4253822256_01c36d2f24_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447831838242573634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S5qWMWqDDUI/AAAAAAAAAZE/5F1hmWNEjH8/s400/4253822256_01c36d2f24_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sunt. Esti. Suntem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu sunt sigura, niciodata n-am fost si probabil ca niciodata nu voi fi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunt o nenorocita. Probabil. N-am ce face. E ceva ce nu o sa se schimbe. E ceva... Ceva ce n-o sa ma lase niciodata sa fiu multumita de ceea ce am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E a saptea, a saptea zi... Sapte, si poate suficient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar nu. Nu inca. Nu vreau sa fiu niciodata in pozitia celui care raneste. Urasc. Pentru ca stiu cum e sa fii ranit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunt. Esti. Aici e golul.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-4146202753558002180?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/4146202753558002180/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=4146202753558002180' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/4146202753558002180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/4146202753558002180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2010/03/7.html' title=''/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S5qWMWqDDUI/AAAAAAAAAZE/5F1hmWNEjH8/s72-c/4253822256_01c36d2f24_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-2222575467008061857</id><published>2010-03-07T01:43:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T01:51:35.831+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S5Lo9PcCfBI/AAAAAAAAAY8/9SFfukAOjl8/s1600-h/2016965t7bev22g3r.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 162px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445671038258150418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S5Lo9PcCfBI/AAAAAAAAAY8/9SFfukAOjl8/s400/2016965t7bev22g3r.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - Alo?&lt;br /&gt;- Alo?&lt;br /&gt;- Da! Buna!&lt;br /&gt;- Alo?&lt;br /&gt;- Ma auzi? Hei!&lt;br /&gt;- Alo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Alo?&lt;br /&gt;- Alo? Hei! Buna!&lt;br /&gt;- Ma poti auzi acum?&lt;br /&gt;- Da... pot.&lt;br /&gt;- Buna! Nu ai mai dat nici un semn azi!&lt;br /&gt;- Stiu...&lt;br /&gt;- E totul bine? Suntem OK?&lt;br /&gt;- Da... suntem.&lt;br /&gt;- Ne vedem? Maine?&lt;br /&gt;- Da, sigur.&lt;br /&gt;- Bine.&lt;br /&gt;- Bine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nu si de data asta. Nu! Acum totul o sa fie chiar mai bine decat bine. O sa fim... perfect.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-2222575467008061857?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/2222575467008061857/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=2222575467008061857' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/2222575467008061857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/2222575467008061857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2010/03/alo-alo-da-buna-alo-ma-auzi-hei-alo.html' title=''/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S5Lo9PcCfBI/AAAAAAAAAY8/9SFfukAOjl8/s72-c/2016965t7bev22g3r.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-5477521371373617674</id><published>2010-02-25T22:28:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T00:12:45.320+02:00</updated><title type='text'>cap ou pas cap?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S4bhkm6AClI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/Tw0VD2UpzaA/s1600-h/jeux_d_enfants_boiteh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 162px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 191px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442285218759182930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S4bhkm6AClI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/Tw0VD2UpzaA/s400/jeux_d_enfants_boiteh.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nu a fost niciodata vorba de curaj. Nu despre asta e vorba. In jocul asta sunt prea multe de luat in calcul dar prea putine reguli.&lt;br /&gt;Ai incredere. Joaca...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu vreau sa stii sau sa simti vreodata cum e sa umpli o cutiuta cu toate motivele care iti fac inima sa bata mai tare si sa o intinzi cuiva care sa iti dea peste mana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hurts, but count me in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cap!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-5477521371373617674?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/5477521371373617674/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=5477521371373617674' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/5477521371373617674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/5477521371373617674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2010/02/cap-ou-pas-cap.html' title='cap ou pas cap?'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S4bhkm6AClI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/Tw0VD2UpzaA/s72-c/jeux_d_enfants_boiteh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-1740924188316073543</id><published>2010-02-24T19:44:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T19:52:29.762+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S4VmAHUXmNI/AAAAAAAAAXI/ubs1_pOC1SI/s1600-h/ee.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 322px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441867876897626322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S4VmAHUXmNI/AAAAAAAAAXI/ubs1_pOC1SI/s400/ee.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A fost ceva, candva, sau poate chiar deloc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Acum nu mai e nimic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Suntem noi. Dar nu mereu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Suntem noi si mai sunt si demi-sec alb si Marlboro .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-1740924188316073543?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/1740924188316073543/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=1740924188316073543' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/1740924188316073543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/1740924188316073543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2010/02/fost-ceva-candva-sau-poate-chiar-deloc.html' title=''/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S4VmAHUXmNI/AAAAAAAAAXI/ubs1_pOC1SI/s72-c/ee.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-8428177513055991624</id><published>2010-02-18T22:12:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T00:11:21.819+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi-e dor.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S32hxjr4IyI/AAAAAAAAAW4/lHPy6VqQZHE/s1600-h/la+mare+2007+154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439681797698364194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S32hxjr4IyI/AAAAAAAAAW4/lHPy6VqQZHE/s400/la+mare+2007+154.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mi-e dor de vremurile in care totul era usor, in care totul venea de la sine.&lt;br /&gt;Atunci cand nimeni nu se chinuia sa impresioneze si cand credeam ca vietile noastre sunt atat de usoare.&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e dor de ce obisnuiam sa fim si de ce eram impreuna.&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e dor de ce nu ne-am mai oprit de mult sa facem.&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e dor de cum obisnuiam sa ne intelegem din priviri.&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e dor de cum ni se intalneau privirile.&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e dor de vremurile in care uitam de timp razand incontinuu.&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e dor de a fi inconjurata de zeci de persoane care sa ma faca sa rad.&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e dor de tot ce am fost odata.&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e dor de tot ce ma faceati sa fiu.&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e dor de toate chestiile grozave, rebele, nebune pe care le-am facut impreuna.&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e dor de tot ce puteam fi in continure.&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e dor de calatoriile cu tramvaiul.&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e dor de fostele noastre banci.&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e dor de vechile barfe in grup.&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e dor de Red Bull-ul din frigiderul Cosminei si de televizorul roz.&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e dor de inghetata la dozator de la Prosper.&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e dor de cat de usor era totul atunci.&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e dor de barca din Herastrau si de leaganul din parcul din 13.&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e dor de ce am pierdut.&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e dor de ce nu mai am.&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e dor de George, Blu, Victor, Ruxi si Dani, Ramo, Kati si Bianca.&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e dor de voi. Mi-e dor de noi. Mi-e dor de ce eram. Imi pare rau de ce nu am ajuns sa fim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you have to go through something harsh in order to see who is there for you. Sometimes you have not to let it get to you. Sometimes you cry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-8428177513055991624?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/8428177513055991624/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=8428177513055991624' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/8428177513055991624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/8428177513055991624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2010/02/mi-e-dor.html' title='Mi-e dor.'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S32hxjr4IyI/AAAAAAAAAW4/lHPy6VqQZHE/s72-c/la+mare+2007+154.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-8803655682972567052</id><published>2010-02-11T20:52:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T20:55:40.281+02:00</updated><title type='text'>you stay. they pass.</title><content type='html'>Mi s-a dovedit din nou ca nu exista fericire absoluta.&lt;br /&gt;Mi s-a dovedit din nou ca am avut dreptate.&lt;br /&gt;De ce?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-8803655682972567052?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/8803655682972567052/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=8803655682972567052' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/8803655682972567052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/8803655682972567052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2010/02/you-stay-they-pass.html' title='you stay. they pass.'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-540087595821489670</id><published>2010-02-09T21:02:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T01:03:24.131+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Please jump.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S3GzPHyDhjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/lNXQ6wZ9-ko/s1600-h/sunglasses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436323297581303346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S3GzPHyDhjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/lNXQ6wZ9-ko/s400/sunglasses.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oriunde m-as uita vad mereu aceleasi lucruri. Lucruri pe care nu le am. Lucruri pe care le vreau. Lucruri pe care mi-e atat de greu sa le obtin. Incepand cu un 10. Apoi poate cine stie ce bluza. Terminand cu cineva care sa ma ia asa cum sunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cineva.&lt;br /&gt;Urmeaza ca intotdeauna "de ce"-ul ala... Ei bine nu. Nu mai compar. Zic doar atat. Duc lipsa. Vreau. Asa ca se fac? Astept? Nu. Nimic nu merge. Nimic nu merge niciodata. Dar sper. Si mai astept inca. Poate intr-o zi cand o sa ma lovesc cu capul de ceva am sa stiu ca e dragoste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cum o sa fie dragostea? Poate roz. Poate sexi. Poate cu sex.&lt;br /&gt;Vreau sa fie pur si simplu simpla. Sa fie tot ce mi-am imaginat vreodata si ma mult. Ei bine... nici chiar asa. Sa ma accepte. Sa ma vrea. Sa afle. Sa stie cine sunt. Sa vrea sa ma vada fericita. Sa zica "multumesc" cand nu are de ce. Sa imi zica "te iubesc" inapoi. Asta e. E mult. Dar asta e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like my teenage crush, love, madness, mess to come now, not later, not never, but now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-540087595821489670?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/540087595821489670/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=540087595821489670' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/540087595821489670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/540087595821489670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2010/02/please-jump.html' title='Please jump.'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S3GzPHyDhjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/lNXQ6wZ9-ko/s72-c/sunglasses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-2945332581119023430</id><published>2010-02-07T22:28:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T23:35:20.371+02:00</updated><title type='text'>You.Me.Us.We.Party.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28q5Kk5crI/AAAAAAAAAWY/Tl8Mvsdm5j4/s1600-h/IMG_5810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435610436839502514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28q5Kk5crI/AAAAAAAAAWY/Tl8Mvsdm5j4/s400/IMG_5810.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Viata la 16 ani.&lt;br /&gt;Stim, putem, facem tot ce vrem.&lt;br /&gt;Adevarul e ca uneori trebuie sa vezi cum e viata prin ochii altcuiva pentru a o putea aprecia suficient.&lt;br /&gt;Poate ca azi sunt ok in ceea ce va priveste, desi cu siguranta am probleme cu altceva sau altcineva, dar nu as schimba asta cu nimic, nu as face in nici un fel posibil sa schimb ce-am facut si am sa continui s-o tin tot asa, lasand la o parte lipsa de experienta.&lt;br /&gt;La 16 ani e evident ca nu poti spune ca ai avut parte de nu stiu cate aventuri incredibile, dar indiferent cate au fost sau n-au fost, de acum sigur or sa fie.&lt;br /&gt;Asa ca va iubesc pe toti si in mod deosebit pe tine, pisi. Pentru ca doar impreuna o ducem bine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-2945332581119023430?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/2945332581119023430/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=2945332581119023430' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/2945332581119023430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/2945332581119023430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2010/02/youmeusweparty.html' title='You.Me.Us.We.Party.'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28q5Kk5crI/AAAAAAAAAWY/Tl8Mvsdm5j4/s72-c/IMG_5810.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-6041518723795217157</id><published>2010-02-03T23:10:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T00:03:42.341+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Life like on T.V.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S2nmqlvHVJI/AAAAAAAAAVg/9pczt3yK4B0/s1600-h/Retro_Style_by_JamesStewart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434128044757832850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S2nmqlvHVJI/AAAAAAAAAVg/9pczt3yK4B0/s400/Retro_Style_by_JamesStewart.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daca mi-am comparat vreodata viata cu un serial din ala in care fiecare episod se termina frumos si daca nu cu siguranta exista "TO BE CONTINUED"? Da...genul de serial in care actiunea se intampa intr-un cerc restrans de personaje, cu legaturi dubioase intre ele, si primplanuri individuale... in special primplanuri individuale.&lt;br /&gt;Oricine poate sa isi compare viata probabil cu ce are ca exemplu mai aproape... Dar, imi pare rau sa fiu eu cea care spulbera visele, nu viata e comparata cu serialele... poate doar invers.&lt;br /&gt;De ce sa aspir ca fiecare zi o sa e termine bine cand mi s-a demonstrat de prea multe ori ca nu e asa? Poate ca metoda e sa imi fac un scenariu pe care sa il urmez cu strictete.&lt;br /&gt;De ce sa mai sper ca in "episodul urmator" or sa se repare toate relatiile si o sa fie totul roz, pentru ca apoi sa putem incepe o alta "aventura"... De ce?&lt;br /&gt;Nu pentru ca in realitate asta a durat cam jumatate dintr-o serie.. Sau nu pentru ca nu stiu cate "TO BE CONTINUED" trebuie sa mai urmeze. Ce zici de nu pentru ca scenariul asta se duce de rapa?&lt;br /&gt;Ce sa fac? Nu pot sa ies singura din primplanul asta individual... Simt ca nu mai am de ce, pentru ce, mai important, pentru cine. Nu mai pot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-6041518723795217157?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/6041518723795217157/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=6041518723795217157' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/6041518723795217157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/6041518723795217157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2010/02/life-like-on-tv.html' title='Life like on T.V.'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S2nmqlvHVJI/AAAAAAAAAVg/9pczt3yK4B0/s72-c/Retro_Style_by_JamesStewart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-974944517994786145</id><published>2010-01-25T20:49:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T20:49:55.859+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends...</title><content type='html'>Hurtful truth can never be told in a nice way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-974944517994786145?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/974944517994786145/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=974944517994786145' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/974944517994786145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/974944517994786145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2010/01/friends.html' title='Friends...'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-6902638584303965401</id><published>2009-12-17T23:13:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T23:26:53.960+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A venit iarna.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O sa treaca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ca toalte celelalte.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SyqgJxBCGvI/AAAAAAAAAVY/qkyD7p1glrU/s1600-h/banner400x266cabriolets1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416317591503379186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SyqgJxBCGvI/AAAAAAAAAVY/qkyD7p1glrU/s400/banner400x266cabriolets1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Am uitat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Am spus asta de atatea ori incat atunci cand ar trebui sa insemne ceva, nu mai inseamna.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Am uitat chiar daca au fost atatea momente in care as fi luat-o de la capat, chiar daca am facut atatea lucruri neinsemnate de la care am sperat sa mi te dea inapoi. Pana si azi. Pana si acum. Dar nu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Imi tin degetele inghetate pe butoane, incercand sa imi amintesc numarul. Dar nu. L-am uitat. Si indiferent de momente ca asta, asa o sa ramana, uitat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Iarna aduce prea multe cu ea ca eu sa raman in urma..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-6902638584303965401?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/6902638584303965401/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=6902638584303965401' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/6902638584303965401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/6902638584303965401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/12/venit-iarna.html' title=''/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SyqgJxBCGvI/AAAAAAAAAVY/qkyD7p1glrU/s72-c/banner400x266cabriolets1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-7608079417820254356</id><published>2009-11-15T21:30:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T21:53:53.644+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Doar atat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SwBYUgrefcI/AAAAAAAAAVA/LEU2Aw9wNik/s1600-h/z201586968.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404416662237511106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SwBYUgrefcI/AAAAAAAAAVA/LEU2Aw9wNik/s400/z201586968.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just press stop when it's not working fos you.&lt;br /&gt;Asa e cu siguranta cel mai simplu, daca nu-ti convine, o lasi balta.&lt;br /&gt;Cate probleme poate sa aiba cineva? Niciodata nu sunt chiar atat de multe pe cat am impresia, dar daca ceva merge prost, de ce sa te plangi doar de atat? Asa ca azi nu te astepta sa fiu prea vesela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stii de la ce pleaca totul? Pai, de la fapul ca desi n-a fost nimic mai mult de o gluma proasta intre noi, daca a fost si asta, acum s-a pierdut, s-a dus. Si imi pare rau. Imi pare rau pentru ca si tu ai spus ca vrei ca prietenia noastra sa nu se schimbe. Dar s-a scimbat. Ai uitat-o. Si nu pot decat sa te las sa o uiti. Pentru ca aud si realizez lucruri pe care n-ar trebui si care ma dor. Am zis ca nu pot sa mai trag daca tu ii dai drumul.&lt;br /&gt;Gandeste-te ca de la asta, probabil ca toata saptamana, sau macar cateva zile, de la un gand trist, ratacit, nimic n-o sa-mi mearga bine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si asta cand credeai ca pe planeta sex nimic nu e complicat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class="gl_video" border="0" alt="Adăugaţi videoclip" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-7608079417820254356?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/7608079417820254356/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=7608079417820254356' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/7608079417820254356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/7608079417820254356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/11/doar-atat.html' title='Doar atat'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SwBYUgrefcI/AAAAAAAAAVA/LEU2Aw9wNik/s72-c/z201586968.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-4284366059694027144</id><published>2009-11-10T22:15:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T22:57:13.215+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SvnTdRO7hCI/AAAAAAAAAU4/-dxCx0WX1sc/s1600-h/photography-50.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 174px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402581727803311138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SvnTdRO7hCI/AAAAAAAAAU4/-dxCx0WX1sc/s400/photography-50.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cat mai rezist? Nu prea mult!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-4284366059694027144?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/4284366059694027144/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=4284366059694027144' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/4284366059694027144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/4284366059694027144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/11/cat-mai-rezist-nu-prea-mult.html' title=''/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SvnTdRO7hCI/AAAAAAAAAU4/-dxCx0WX1sc/s72-c/photography-50.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-4191716064133134595</id><published>2009-11-10T00:50:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T01:11:49.070+02:00</updated><title type='text'>There's no difference between the teardrops and the rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SvidKT4QPrI/AAAAAAAAAUo/CKJh-JwYjI8/s1600-h/rainstcorner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402240553491381938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SvidKT4QPrI/AAAAAAAAAUo/CKJh-JwYjI8/s400/rainstcorner.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Toata chestia asta careia nu-i pot da drumul a ajuns sa ma transforme atat de mult incat nu ma mai recunosc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nu mai stiu sa apreciez persoanele din jurul meu. Nu mai stiu sa fiu eu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Intelegi ca m-ai schimbat total nefacandu-mi nimic, doar existand, doar fiind total pasiv?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;De ce nu pot sa te las naibii odata in pace? Doar asta iti doresti, nu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sunt confuza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Vreau si totusi nu vreau sa iti dau drumul. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nu mai suport agonia asta din care nu mai ies, pe care nu o pot depasi. Am ajuns sa ma intristez sau supar fara sa mai stiu de ce. Nu mai pot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Inca incerc sa imi dau seama de ce am ales tocmai cea mai nepotrivita persoana, persoana care nu m-ar trata nicicum, persoana care nu ar pune pe nimeni niciodata inaintea ei, persoana total indiferenta si nepasatoare, gata doar sa faca o gluma buna fara sa vrea vreo implicatie complicata. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Poate ca problema mea e ca nu am ales-o gandind. E o mare prostie, si stii de ce? Pentru ca imi dau seama ca nu m-ai face atat de fericita pe cat sper eu si totusi inca ma agat de ce pot ca sa mi se ofere sansa aia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As vrea sa ramanem singuri in Univers pentru o vreme, oare ce s-ar intampla? Cum ai reactiona?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-4191716064133134595?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/4191716064133134595/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=4191716064133134595' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/4191716064133134595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/4191716064133134595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/11/theres-no-difference-between-teardrops.html' title='There&apos;s no difference between the teardrops and the rain'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SvidKT4QPrI/AAAAAAAAAUo/CKJh-JwYjI8/s72-c/rainstcorner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-4749005361907987862</id><published>2009-10-04T01:03:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T01:14:44.894+03:00</updated><title type='text'>For now...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;As vrea sa spun ca sunt complet fericita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As vrea sa spun ca totul e asa cum ar trebui, sau cum mi-as dori sa fie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As vrea sa spun ca ma multumesc cu atat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pot sa spun ca sunt pe drumul cel bun, ca incep sa am din ce in ce mai multa incredere in ceea ce zic si fac.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pot sa spun ca adorm zambind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pot sa spun ca abea astept fiecare conversatie, fiecare drum, fiecare zi, doar pentru a te vedea, pentru a fi cu tine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Iti spun ca nu mai pot sa astept.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Iti spun ca te vreau.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Iti spun ca... I'm in ...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 209px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388498703613461874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SsfLBX2IhXI/AAAAAAAAAUY/K3BqonCZ-8k/s400/LOVE-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-4749005361907987862?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/4749005361907987862/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=4749005361907987862' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/4749005361907987862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/4749005361907987862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/10/for-now.html' title='For now...'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SsfLBX2IhXI/AAAAAAAAAUY/K3BqonCZ-8k/s72-c/LOVE-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-7006941083018401992</id><published>2009-09-30T01:04:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T01:10:10.433+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SsKFeW6as6I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/ah--BHJ_Ku4/s1600-h/thth6bb22cfb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 108px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 159px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387014860881703842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SsKFeW6as6I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/ah--BHJ_Ku4/s400/thth6bb22cfb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As I move my feet towards your body&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can hear this beat it fills my head up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And gets louder and louder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It fills my head up and gets louder and louder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-7006941083018401992?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/7006941083018401992/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=7006941083018401992' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/7006941083018401992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/7006941083018401992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/09/as-i-move-my-feet-towards-your-body-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SsKFeW6as6I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/ah--BHJ_Ku4/s72-c/thth6bb22cfb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-7863533720431806176</id><published>2009-09-16T22:29:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T22:49:08.325+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SrE-cqCS-RI/AAAAAAAAAUA/CmuVn846bGE/s1600-h/shadows.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 136px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382151691725633810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SrE-cqCS-RI/AAAAAAAAAUA/CmuVn846bGE/s400/shadows.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I've dreamt about you a million times.&lt;br /&gt;I still do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-7863533720431806176?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/7863533720431806176/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=7863533720431806176' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/7863533720431806176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/7863533720431806176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/09/ive-dreamt-about-you-million-times.html' title=''/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SrE-cqCS-RI/AAAAAAAAAUA/CmuVn846bGE/s72-c/shadows.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-7260244400292590259</id><published>2009-09-13T21:06:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T21:59:53.454+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Belonging</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sq05jv38d3I/AAAAAAAAATo/tvj95eE9awU/s1600-h/GreyDawnBreaking2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sq05jv38d3I/AAAAAAAAATo/tvj95eE9awU/s400/GreyDawnBreaking2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381020416086931314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma invart in mod repetat intr-un cerc nou, invechit, uitat, regasit, obisnuit, anormal.M-am afundat prea mult, dar nu vreau sa recunosc adevarul. Nu e dincolo de puterile mele, ci doar dincolo de vointa mea. Imi place aici, insa trebuie sa accept ce sunt defapt. Organismul meu respinge minciuna. Acum ma respinge cu totul. Curentul m-a dus departe, inca ma duce. Nu mai stiu sa fiu eu. Aici nu pot fi fara sa mint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inchipuie-ti un lac imens, albastru, interesant. Si gandeste-te si la un baraj urias, gri, care desparte pamantul de apa, care sta intre realitate si vis. Ai prins imaginea? Ei bine, eu mi-am dat drumul de pe baraj in apa. Am inceput sa visez, cand locul meu era sigur dincolo de baraj. Insa, nu stiu sa inot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urmeaza doar sa las rutina sa se reinstaleze.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-7260244400292590259?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/7260244400292590259/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=7260244400292590259' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/7260244400292590259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/7260244400292590259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/09/belonging.html' title='Belonging'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sq05jv38d3I/AAAAAAAAATo/tvj95eE9awU/s72-c/GreyDawnBreaking2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-7562719161335180911</id><published>2009-09-08T23:25:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T23:33:57.375+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, girls just wanna have fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sqa-Z-RsEwI/AAAAAAAAATg/VHE9pPdDBj0/s1600-h/Picture+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sqa-Z-RsEwI/AAAAAAAAATg/VHE9pPdDBj0/s400/Picture+015.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379196158363833090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asta e din oficiu pisi. E pentru ca oricati mosi, pedofili, porcosi, scarbosi, urmaritori, hoti pot sa ma inconjoare intr-o zi, tu o faci putin (doar putin) mai roz! &lt;br /&gt;Ily girlfriend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-7562719161335180911?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/7562719161335180911/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=7562719161335180911' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/7562719161335180911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/7562719161335180911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/09/oh-girls-just-wanna-have-fun.html' title='Oh, girls just wanna have fun!'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sqa-Z-RsEwI/AAAAAAAAATg/VHE9pPdDBj0/s72-c/Picture+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-4581735260116328020</id><published>2009-08-31T21:55:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T22:27:41.099+03:00</updated><title type='text'>If you love someone set them free</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SpwduJ7a4QI/AAAAAAAAATM/qqkXRcFYgww/s1600-h/UmbrellaSunrise2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SpwduJ7a4QI/AAAAAAAAATM/qqkXRcFYgww/s400/UmbrellaSunrise2.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376204733949862146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oricat mi-ar placea sa ma ascund de soare in spatele ochelarilor si orict as prefera o rochie in defavoarea unei geci nu pot sa nu ma uit pe geam si sa vad cum frunzele cad si cum incepe ploaia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu pot sa nu iau in seama ca zilele au trecut atat de repede si ca m-am bucurat prea putin de ele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu pot sa spun ca am facut atatea, cand defapt tot ce am facut a fost nimic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu pot sa uit cate am lasat in urma si nu pot sa cred cate am pierdut deja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N-o sa mai pot fi eu fara voi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sa se termine tot inainte sa fi observat macar, dar, va rog, nu ma lasati in urma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uitati-va inapoi si trageti-ma dupa voi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Va iubesc, pentru ca nu va pot lasa, nu pot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-4581735260116328020?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/4581735260116328020/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=4581735260116328020' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/4581735260116328020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/4581735260116328020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/08/if-you-love-someone-set-them-free.html' title='If you love someone set them free'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SpwduJ7a4QI/AAAAAAAAATM/qqkXRcFYgww/s72-c/UmbrellaSunrise2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-1401734616927806096</id><published>2009-08-17T00:50:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T23:39:29.024+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Copile rebele</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SoxeMgfHdfI/AAAAAAAAATE/1Y8ZMHXk_gk/s1600-h/DSC06275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SoxeMgfHdfI/AAAAAAAAATE/1Y8ZMHXk_gk/s400/DSC06275.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371772024518047218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexandra statea intinsa pe canapeaua extensibila din holul gri al casei Mariei si Anei. Lasandu-si capul pe spate putea sa observe prin geam si intuneric lumina felinarului de pe strada. Lumina galbuie care lasa sa se vada doua insecte in zborul lor prin bezna a dus-o cu gandul la serile din noembrie sau martie pierdute pe drumuri impreuna cu prietenele si partenerele ei de drum. Era un mic moment de dor, dor de plimbari printre si prin masini cand lumina nu mai venea decat de la faruri sau felinare. Mic...mic pentru ca avea tot ce-i trebuia chiar acolo unde era. Cartea cu detectivul particular de care era inca fascinata si pe care o citise aproape doar la lumina telefonului sau a unei lumanari obosite statea pe birou, discutiile interminabile, dar amuzante cu dragele si ratacitele ei prietene se rasfirau in aer, sticla de cola rece era asezata langa masuta din fata canapelei, tigarile erau ascunse in geanta veche, dar adorabila, bricheta pierduta poate intr-a saptea si regasita acum doua saptamani, bricheta care mergea perfect era probabil in pachet, telefonul ei, contactul cu realitatea era langa carte si, bineinteles, amintirile i se plimbau prin cap de colo, colo. Amintirile acelea chiar aveau sa revina intruna de atunci inainte pentru ca pana si ea era constienta ca nimic din toate cele intamplate nu mai aveau sa se repete. Nu mai aveau sa iasa pe ascuns din casa la ora 1 noaptea si sa stea sa admire stelele.. undeva departe... pana la 5 dimineata, fara ca absolut nimeni sa nu stie. Nu mai aveau sa petreaca vara de vara impreuna, nu mai aveau sa pastreze totul doar intre ele doua, nu mai aveau sa se furiseze dupa-amiaza pe malul apei si sa fumeze un pachet intreg de tigari in tiplul a doua, trei povesti sau destainuiri mai noi. Nu mai aveau sa aiba timp una de cealalta...nu mai aveau sa fie doar ele.&lt;br /&gt;Si chiar daca baia lor nu avea oglinda, Alexandra simtea cum voia sa se trezeasca acolo in fiecare zi de vara.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-1401734616927806096?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/1401734616927806096/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=1401734616927806096' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/1401734616927806096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/1401734616927806096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/08/copile-rebele.html' title='Copile rebele'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SoxeMgfHdfI/AAAAAAAAATE/1Y8ZMHXk_gk/s72-c/DSC06275.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-6058252482871319464</id><published>2009-07-29T15:12:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T15:21:31.014+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Whatever</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SnA9E3iCgGI/AAAAAAAAASs/PsTIZ7YuwI4/s1600-h/Picture+111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SnA9E3iCgGI/AAAAAAAAASs/PsTIZ7YuwI4/s400/Picture+111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363854310033752162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so fucking glad that I am what I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omfg.. am cunoscut acum cam o saptamana cea mai ratata persoana de 15 ani din cate exista pe planeta. M-a facut sa apreciez ce sunt, cum arat, ce-mi place si cum gandesc. Poate ca sunt prea cu nasul pe sus cand spun asta si poate ca m-am purtat chiar urat cu ea, dar, sa fim seriosi, soarta s-a purtat urat cu ea de cand i-a dat fata aia. Ewww...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, thank you, Adina...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-6058252482871319464?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/6058252482871319464/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=6058252482871319464' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/6058252482871319464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/6058252482871319464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/07/whatever.html' title='Whatever'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SnA9E3iCgGI/AAAAAAAAASs/PsTIZ7YuwI4/s72-c/Picture+111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-5100809181374479819</id><published>2009-07-16T22:31:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T22:48:05.731+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ca si cum...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sl-D6MepfSI/AAAAAAAAASU/-AVlFx7FXeo/s1600-h/apron0106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sl-D6MepfSI/AAAAAAAAASU/-AVlFx7FXeo/s400/apron0106.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359147117399604514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dacă eram o lună, as fi fost septembrie. &lt;br /&gt;Dacă eram o zi a săptămânii, as fi fost vineri.&lt;br /&gt;Dacă eram o parte a zilei, as fi fost seara.&lt;br /&gt;Dacă eram un animal marin, as fi fost o meduza.&lt;br /&gt;Dacă eram o direcţie, as fi fost stanga.&lt;br /&gt;Dacă eram o virtute, as fi fost dreptatea.&lt;br /&gt;Dacă eram o personalitate istorică, as fi fost Betsy Ross.&lt;br /&gt;Dacă eram o planetă, as fi fost Pluto.&lt;br /&gt;Dacă eram un lichid, as fi fost ceai.&lt;br /&gt;Dacă eram o piatră, as fi fost piatra lunii.&lt;br /&gt;Dacă eram o pasăre, as fi fost o bufnita alba.&lt;br /&gt;Dacă eram o plantă, as fi fost un crin de iarna.&lt;br /&gt;Dacă eram un tip de vreme, as fi fost ploaie scurta cu soare.&lt;br /&gt;Dacă eram un instrument musical, as fi fost doua tobe bongo.&lt;br /&gt;Dacă eram o emoţie, as fi fost dezorientarea.&lt;br /&gt;Dacă eram un sunet, as fi fost sunetul facut de picaturile de ploaie cand aterizeaza intr-o balta.&lt;br /&gt;Dacă eram un element, as fi fost focul.&lt;br /&gt;Dacă eram un cântec, as fi fost  Franz Ferdinand – Do you want to&lt;br /&gt;Dacă eram un film, aş fi fost "L'ecole est finie".&lt;br /&gt;Dacă eram o carte, aş fi fost  “Scris pe trup”.&lt;br /&gt;Dacă eram un personaj de ficţiune, aş fi fost  Melanie.&lt;br /&gt;Dacă eram un fel de mâncare, aş fi fost o salata cu ton.&lt;br /&gt;Dacă eram un oraş, aş fi fost Rovigo, Italia.&lt;br /&gt;Dacă eram un gust, aş fi fost dulce la inceput si apoi amar.&lt;br /&gt;Dacă eram o aromă, aş fi fost vanilie.&lt;br /&gt;Dacă eram o culoare, aş fi fost purpuriu.&lt;br /&gt;Dacă eram un material, aş fi fost matasea tasar.&lt;br /&gt;Dacă eram un cuvânt, aş fi fost neobisnuit.&lt;br /&gt;Dacă eram o parte a corpului, aş fi fost inima.&lt;br /&gt;Dacă eram o expresie a feţei aş fi fost un zambet.&lt;br /&gt;Dacă eram o materie de şcoală, aş fi fost engleza. &lt;br /&gt;Dacă eram un personaj de desene animate, aş fi fost Blossom sau Flapjack.&lt;br /&gt;Dacă eram o formă, aş fi fost un cerc.&lt;br /&gt;Dacă eram un număr, aş fi fost 7.&lt;br /&gt;Dacă eram o maşină, aş fi fost o Volkswagen Beetle din 1951.&lt;br /&gt;Dacă eram o haină, aş fi fost un chilot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-5100809181374479819?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/5100809181374479819/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=5100809181374479819' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/5100809181374479819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/5100809181374479819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/07/ca-si-cum.html' title='Ca si cum...'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sl-D6MepfSI/AAAAAAAAASU/-AVlFx7FXeo/s72-c/apron0106.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-7928426026775668488</id><published>2009-07-04T23:52:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T00:21:13.113+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Fine music</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sk_F0FjqysI/AAAAAAAAARk/Zt7fWdlu-p0/s1600-h/music-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sk_F0FjqysI/AAAAAAAAARk/Zt7fWdlu-p0/s400/music-7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354715980602460866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twinkle, twinkle, Patrick Star&lt;br /&gt;I make myself a sandwitch&lt;br /&gt;My mommy named it Fred&lt;br /&gt;It tastes like beans and bacon&lt;br /&gt;And smells like it's been dead.&lt;br /&gt;Writing stuff is hard so I use&lt;br /&gt;A pointy pencil, pointy, pointy,&lt;br /&gt;Pointy, pointy, pointy, point.&lt;br /&gt;Phe-ew what's that horrible smell?&lt;br /&gt;I have a head that ends in&lt;br /&gt;A point, pointy, pointy,&lt;br /&gt;Pointy, pointy, pointy, point.&lt;br /&gt;This song is over&lt;br /&gt;Except for thit line&lt;br /&gt;You win this round!&lt;br /&gt;Broccoli!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sau poate ca viata nu e asa stupida de fiecare data..Nu?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-7928426026775668488?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/7928426026775668488/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=7928426026775668488' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/7928426026775668488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/7928426026775668488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/07/fine-music.html' title='Fine music'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sk_F0FjqysI/AAAAAAAAARk/Zt7fWdlu-p0/s72-c/music-7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-2923100537850751589</id><published>2009-07-01T23:12:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T23:16:11.235+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Gata?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SkvDmqNck4I/AAAAAAAAARU/sI5rgy3zwkI/s1600-h/photography-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 201px; height: 303px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SkvDmqNck4I/AAAAAAAAARU/sI5rgy3zwkI/s400/photography-2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353587650993099650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In sfarsit s-a terminat. In sfarsit incepe. &lt;br /&gt;Stiu ca am avut dreptate pana la sfarsit. Ma bucur ca acum stii si tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s.: Nu mai pot fara voi! Sunt prea stresanta daca zic ca vreau sa va vad zi de zi?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-2923100537850751589?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/2923100537850751589/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=2923100537850751589' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/2923100537850751589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/2923100537850751589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/07/gata.html' title='Gata?'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SkvDmqNck4I/AAAAAAAAARU/sI5rgy3zwkI/s72-c/photography-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-1010274908464962971</id><published>2009-06-27T00:53:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T16:09:58.478+03:00</updated><title type='text'>You make me feel..</title><content type='html'>..sick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am plans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 lacrimi poate si pentru Michael Jackson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am murit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asa sper.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-1010274908464962971?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/1010274908464962971/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=1010274908464962971' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/1010274908464962971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/1010274908464962971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/06/you-make-me-feel.html' title='You make me feel..'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-8196918949411943012</id><published>2009-06-26T03:53:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T04:12:23.559+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Finders keepers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SkQcT0MkUKI/AAAAAAAAAQc/xZBVo9b9YYg/s1600-h/retro-3-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 294px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SkQcT0MkUKI/AAAAAAAAAQc/xZBVo9b9YYg/s400/retro-3-2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351433383977439394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asta este prima mea melodie din playlist (contine 8 melodii) de care sunt dependrenta acum.&lt;br /&gt;Vara nu mi s-a parut niciodata anotimpul relatiilor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunt atatea "chestii" stranse intr-un singur loc. In mine. Spun atatea, fac atatea altele...simt cum orice cuvant pe care il gandesc sau spun isi lasa o urma adanca pe mine. E o perioada in care fac atatea greseli si in care imi doresc sa iau inapoi atatea cuvinte aruncate...doar asa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Revin unele vechi probleme, apar altele... asta nu inseamna decat probleme la patrat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tot ce stiu e ca nu vreau sa ma mai doara nici un cuvant. Ca nu las sa iasa din mine un ghem intreg si incurcat de sentimente. Daca fara ele o sa fiu goala?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai stiu cat de mult imi place sa aud de sentimentul ala...nu mai spun sa-l simt. Si ca o sa rezolv tot si toate pentru ca vara asta Denisa e horny si are chef de aventuri, cand ar avea nevoie si ea de stabilitate. Partea cea mai buna e ca nu vrea de ce are nevoie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Nu e ciudat cum de trei randuri vorbesc de mine la persoana a treia?...pai s-o termin mai optimist...ce zici de o replica de agatat?)&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;I'm "Deni", hear me roar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A! Si... pentru tot restul muritorilor de rand care nu or sa se prinda oricum: Ce-am gasit al meu ramane! (So?! what are you going to do about it?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-8196918949411943012?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/8196918949411943012/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=8196918949411943012' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/8196918949411943012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/8196918949411943012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/06/finders-keepers.html' title='Finders keepers'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SkQcT0MkUKI/AAAAAAAAAQc/xZBVo9b9YYg/s72-c/retro-3-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-7576543377995827119</id><published>2009-06-25T19:45:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T20:14:29.879+03:00</updated><title type='text'>si ce?</title><content type='html'>asta ma amuza ingrozitor! si nu am pus unul penibil:"&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AyyzQ3d_U6I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AyyzQ3d_U6I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asta e pentru Antonia! enjoy(episodul meu preferat)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4iLgJBUnJeg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4iLgJBUnJeg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asta e pentru ca lumea sa vada cine merita skinul ala, Andra!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7Cl-h-S-IH0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7Cl-h-S-IH0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iar asta e unul din cele mai bune episoade ale lor! finalul e de efect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IUrdqXHT7fg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IUrdqXHT7fg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-7576543377995827119?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/7576543377995827119/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=7576543377995827119' title='8 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/7576543377995827119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/7576543377995827119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/06/si-ce.html' title='si ce?'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-479003651127194690</id><published>2009-06-24T23:25:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T23:33:46.706+03:00</updated><title type='text'>they don't want gold, they don't want treasures, they only want your pants</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SkKMLtZ1sVI/AAAAAAAAAQU/8uJEYVKIn-I/s1600-h/byledowakacjisummervacation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SkKMLtZ1sVI/AAAAAAAAAQU/8uJEYVKIn-I/s400/byledowakacjisummervacation.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350993440063992146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;br /&gt;Acum ma uit la tv la un desen animat genial! E cu niste pirati care cauta chiloti peste tot(pana si pe Marte), in loc sa caute aur. Episodul asta e mortal frate, pentru ca vine mama unuia dintre ei pe vas si astia ii gasesc chilotii =)). Foarte tare!&lt;br /&gt;Asta e pentru ca m-am plictisit rau azi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;O facem cum vrei tu! Pentru ca mi-am dat seama ca defapt eu m-as simti prost, mult mai prost. Sper sa intelegi... sper ca 14 pagini roz, dar in acelasi timp triste sa te faca sa intelegi mai multe despre mine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-479003651127194690?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/479003651127194690/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=479003651127194690' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/479003651127194690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/479003651127194690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/06/they-dont-want-gold-they-dont-want.html' title='they don&apos;t want gold, they don&apos;t want treasures, they only want your pants'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SkKMLtZ1sVI/AAAAAAAAAQU/8uJEYVKIn-I/s72-c/byledowakacjisummervacation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-3682730608143011442</id><published>2009-06-23T02:10:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T12:54:06.104+03:00</updated><title type='text'>At night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SkAQhVQNhEI/AAAAAAAAAQM/wlvZmw1t15s/s1600-h/yellow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 127px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SkAQhVQNhEI/AAAAAAAAAQM/wlvZmw1t15s/s400/yellow.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350294522143016002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conversatia dintre Denisa si Alina dintre orele 1:45 - 2:10 :&lt;br /&gt;Tin sa precizez ca demoiselle Alina CHIAR era online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Denisa:D: omg cat de mult ai stat ce soir...da ridica-te si tu ca e plina de saliva tastatura&lt;br /&gt;Denisa:D: esti?:))&lt;br /&gt;Denisa:D: alinaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;Denisa:D: ba&lt;br /&gt;Denisa:D: frate e o musca mare aici &lt;br /&gt;Denisa:D: :-s daca se ciocneste de mine mor&lt;br /&gt;Denisa:D: hai ca si cartea aia sigur e inmuiata&lt;br /&gt;Denisa:D: hellowww&lt;br /&gt;Denisa:D: e clar&lt;br /&gt;Denisa:D: buzzzzzzz&lt;br /&gt;Denisa:D: de ce nu am buzz la tine?&lt;br /&gt;Denisa:D: trezireaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;Denisa:D: sa te sun:&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Denisa:D: cacacioasa somnoroasa ce esti&lt;br /&gt;Denisa:D: nu-i de mirare ca la mare eu petreceam toata noaptea si voi sforaiati de pe o parte pe alta&lt;br /&gt;Denisa:D: hei hei hei&lt;br /&gt;Denisa:D: ba frate ai uitat sa te deconectezi? unde dormi ma pe covoru cu oja?&lt;br /&gt;Denisa:D: deci&lt;br /&gt;Denisa:D: TREZESTE-TE&lt;br /&gt;Denisa:D: offffh&lt;br /&gt;Denisa:D: ma dau batuta 8-|&lt;br /&gt;Denisa:D: BA NU&lt;br /&gt;Denisa:D: stf raspunde cretinooo&lt;br /&gt;Denisa:D: daca nu vezi asta:)) pot sa zic ce vreau :P&lt;br /&gt;Denisa:D: idioata&lt;br /&gt;Denisa:D: paranoica&lt;br /&gt;Denisa:D: somnambula(as vrea eu)&lt;br /&gt;Denisa:D: fraieraaa&lt;br /&gt;Denisa:D: denisa e boss-ul tau, regina suprema&lt;br /&gt;Denisa:D: alina: normal, esti idolul meu&lt;br /&gt;Denisa:D: vai stiu, stiu&lt;br /&gt;Denisa:D: :"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Denisa:D: so&lt;br /&gt;Denisa:D: not up yet?&lt;br /&gt;Denisa:D: :(&lt;br /&gt;Denisa:D: :))&lt;br /&gt;Denisa:D: fuck you, you bitch&lt;br /&gt;Denisa:D: do you hear me, fuck you!&lt;br /&gt;Denisa:D: &gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;Denisa:D: deci gata (:|&lt;br /&gt;Denisa:D: e 2:06 asa ca ma cac pe tine pisi&lt;br /&gt;Denisa:D: :-h&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-3682730608143011442?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/3682730608143011442/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=3682730608143011442' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/3682730608143011442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/3682730608143011442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/06/at-night.html' title='At night'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SkAQhVQNhEI/AAAAAAAAAQM/wlvZmw1t15s/s72-c/yellow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-6659155865699540808</id><published>2009-06-22T18:15:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T18:57:56.172+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nine in the afternoon</title><content type='html'>'Cause it's nine in the afternoon&lt;br /&gt;       Your eyes are the size of the moon&lt;br /&gt;        You could 'cause you can so you do&lt;br /&gt;         We're feeling so good, just the way that we do&lt;br /&gt;          When it's nine in the afternoon&lt;br /&gt;           Your eyes are the size of the moon&lt;br /&gt;            You could 'cause you can so you do&lt;br /&gt;             We're feeling so good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si ce daca m-am trezit la doua jumate azi? Si ce daca tu plecasesi de la zece?&lt;br /&gt;Daca ma gandesc bine, chiar imi convine situatia, adica in contextul asta nu mai avem timp de certuri, de reprosuri sau amenintari. Oricum vreau sa evit asta pentru ca nici eu nu stiu cat de mult o sa mai inghit "Pentru ca asa vreau eu!", pana sa explodez!&lt;br /&gt;Sunt satula, de-a dreptul sufocata de prezenta voastra, asa ca ma gandesc ca pana si voua v-ar pica mai bine sa ma lasati sa ies, sa nu stau toata ziua in aceeasi cladire cu voi, sa ne respiram aerul unul altuia. Adica eu chiar nu ma prind care-i faza! De ce naiba nu pot sa ies si luni si marti si miercuri? Nu, nu, nu Denisa! Chiar te-ntinzi! Ce naiba, nu-ti ajunge marti de la trei la sapte jumate? Adica mie chiar mi se pare mult deja! &lt;br /&gt;Oh, ramolitilor, draga, sa va explic ceva! Daca  draguta, adolescenta si sociabila de Denisa are o viata sociala mai intensa decat a voastra este clar ca trebuie sa iasa din casa ca sa si-o mentina, nu? Mi se pare de-a dreptul normal si rezonabil! &lt;br /&gt;Pe cuvantul meu ca nu inteleg reactiile astea, total eronate din punctul meu de vedere, ale parintilor mei, asa ca ma intreb, asa fac toti? pentru ca daca raspunsul este "da", m-as mai calma, dar, imi vine cam greu sa cred... si mi-au venit si niste versuri in cap acum:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  You-re not the only peson to get in wrong&lt;br /&gt;  It's all right! &lt;br /&gt;  You-re not the only peson to get in wrong&lt;br /&gt;  It's all right! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu ca ar avea legatura, avand in vedere ca nu EU am gresit intruna in ultimele doua saptamani.&lt;br /&gt;Prost din partea mea sa ma gandesc ca odata ce se termina scoala urma sa am parte de libertate deplina si sa nu mai fiu stresata. Foarte prost!&lt;br /&gt;Trebuie neaparat sa ies din situatia asta si sa nu ma mai cert pentru ca are urmari grave asupra mea. Adica... am plans in saptamanile astea cat n-am plans un semestru, plus ca sunt foarte irascibila si ma intorc cu curu-n sus la orice faza care (oare e corect care? ar fi trebuit sa pun ce? oh, unde-i Sergiu acum!) nu-mi convine!&lt;br /&gt;Tot ce vreau e sa nu stau in casa cinci zile din sapte avand in vedere ca in alea cinci zile tot ce fac e sa dorm, sa mananc, sa stau si sa stau. Cer prea mult? Daca da, o sa tot aveti parte de faze ca aia de ieri, aha...o sa plec si o sa va trantesc una in nas intre doua urlete! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T: Poate faci in asa fal sa stai toata vara la tara!&lt;br /&gt;D: S-o crezi tu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later that day:&lt;br /&gt;M: Hai Denisa, tine-o tot asa si o sa vezi tu cum stai toata vara in casa!&lt;br /&gt;D: Zau?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't stop me from being me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sj-it3J-vfI/AAAAAAAAAQE/aFPpddWaF1M/s1600-h/z157974732.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 201px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sj-it3J-vfI/AAAAAAAAAQE/aFPpddWaF1M/s400/z157974732.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350173791123062258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-6659155865699540808?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/6659155865699540808/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=6659155865699540808' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/6659155865699540808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/6659155865699540808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/06/nine-in-afternoon.html' title='Nine in the afternoon'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sj-it3J-vfI/AAAAAAAAAQE/aFPpddWaF1M/s72-c/z157974732.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-8069438584494741081</id><published>2009-06-21T23:24:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T18:11:12.269+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Plictisitorrr</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sj-agfR1CSI/AAAAAAAAAP8/wiTAYeMq9Mc/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 288px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sj-agfR1CSI/AAAAAAAAAP8/wiTAYeMq9Mc/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350164765282208034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Luaţi cartea cea mai la indemână, deschideţi la pagina 18 si scrieţi aici al 4-lea rand – " What it is famous for, what makes it so special, etc."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)Fara sa verificati cat e ora - 11 jumate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Verificati – nu imi marege ceasul de la calculator, ce pacat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4)Cum sunteti imbracat? – pantaloni scurti de pijama, tricou de pijama(pantalonii si tricoul sunt din pijamale diferite)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5)Inainte de a raspunde la acest chestionar,la ce va uitati? - sa dea naiba, A shot at love sau Keeping up with the Kardashian's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Ce zgomot auziti in afara celui al calculatorului? - televizorul, sormea palavragind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Cand ati iesit ultima data si ce ati facut cu ocazia respectiva? - azi, m-am enervat la culme, ca sa nu mai zic ca preferam sa nu ma cert cu tati decat sa ies SI SA MA ENERVEZ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8)Ati visat ieri noapte? – aha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Cand ati ras ultima data? – in drum spre casa, cu Andreea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Ce aveti pe peretii incaperii unde sunteti? – un calendar, nimic:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) Daca ati deveni multimilionar peste noapte, care ar fi primul lucru pe care l-ati cumpara? – Zara, niste bongo, m-as muta din tara(sigur n-as face ceva bun de m-as imbogati peste noapte)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) Care este ultimul film pe care l-ati vazut? – film.. film.. nu mai stiu, cred ca de o saptamana ma uit numai la seriale cacacioase, desene si Mtv...dar am sa zic Epic movie pentru ca stiu sigur ca l-am vazut de curand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13)Ati vazut ceva neobisnuit azi? - da, am murit de ras: Sergiu dand cu capul de "acoperis" pe Motoare =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) Ce parere aveti despre acest chestionar? – plictisitorrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) Spuneti-ne ceva ce nu stim inca – nu-mi merge odc-ul, nu cred ca or sa ma mai lase la B'estfest &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16) Care ar fi prenumele copilului dvs. daca ar fi vorba de o fetita? - Miruna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17) Care ar fi prenumele copilului dvs. daca ar fi vorba de un baiat? – Luca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18) V-ati gandit deja sa locuiti in strainatate? – da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19) Ce ati dori ca Dumnezeu sa va spuna cand intrati pe Portile Raiului? – Cum a fost zborul? si alunele?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20) Daca ati putea schimba ceva in lume in afara de politica, ce ati schimba? – as acorda salariu elevilor :d&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21) Va place sa dansati? – pai, da, nu stiu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22) George Bush? – care-i faza?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23) Care a fost ultima chestie pe care ati vazut-o la televizor? –  asta nu e aceeasi faza cu "Inainte de a raspunde la acest chestionar,la ce va uitati?", in fine, la: A shot at love sau Keeping up with the Kardashian's("seriale/emisiuni" idioate)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leapsa asta plictisitoarrre se opreste la mine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-8069438584494741081?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/8069438584494741081/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=8069438584494741081' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/8069438584494741081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/8069438584494741081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/06/plictisitorrr.html' title='Plictisitorrr'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sj-agfR1CSI/AAAAAAAAAP8/wiTAYeMq9Mc/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-409395516655227916</id><published>2009-06-20T23:22:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T23:28:29.209+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Missed you, miericico!</title><content type='html'>Thank god ca te-ai intors odata, ca mi s-a parut ca a durat o eternitate.&lt;br /&gt;In sfarsit pot sa ma descarc si eu cuiva. Sau sa aud cum te descarci tu.&lt;br /&gt;It's all about trust!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E vara noastra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sj1GEc_XSMI/AAAAAAAAAP0/ADlBvi2wlkA/s1600-h/summer-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sj1GEc_XSMI/AAAAAAAAAP0/ADlBvi2wlkA/s400/summer-2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349508974701398210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-409395516655227916?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/409395516655227916/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=409395516655227916' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/409395516655227916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/409395516655227916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/06/missed-you-miericico.html' title='Missed you, miericico!'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sj1GEc_XSMI/AAAAAAAAAP0/ADlBvi2wlkA/s72-c/summer-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-7364306765600919056</id><published>2009-06-20T16:33:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T17:48:23.267+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Is your big fat ugly sister ok?</title><content type='html'>conflictul asta nu mai ia sfarsit! &lt;br /&gt;nu mai suport!&lt;br /&gt;lasati-ma pe mine sa-mi fac eu greselile mele, nu ma mai tot intoarceti din drum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is the big, foat, ugly sister's fault as always! &lt;br /&gt;fuck off!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-7364306765600919056?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/7364306765600919056/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=7364306765600919056' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/7364306765600919056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/7364306765600919056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/06/is-your-big-fat-ugly-sister-ok.html' title='Is your big fat ugly sister ok?'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-7183280981063025417</id><published>2009-06-19T02:09:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T02:19:32.504+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Stiu ce vom face astazi!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sjq-eALSB7I/AAAAAAAAAPk/pf1obdTgrK0/s1600-h/icons175-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 106px; height: 160px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sjq-eALSB7I/AAAAAAAAAPk/pf1obdTgrK0/s400/icons175-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348796930108557234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cum poate un calculator ordinar sau un telefon simplu sa apropie oamenii! &lt;br /&gt;Noi suntem bossii, Antonia! Pentru ca atunci cand barfim noi, restul sunt mega lame, dar cand suntem barfite, it just makes us more popular! Avand in vedere ca eu am rangul de super-boss, pot sa zic ca, pe langa faptul ca poti sa fi tu super(mini)-boss, tot noi o sa ramanem baza, cu sau fara prea mult talent artistic si originalitate! Ily, pasarico! &lt;br /&gt;Cuz we're the type of girls who will burst out laughing in dead silence because of something that happened...yesterday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-7183280981063025417?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/7183280981063025417/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=7183280981063025417' title='10 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/7183280981063025417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/7183280981063025417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/06/hei-ferb-stiu-ce-vom-face-astazi.html' title='Stiu ce vom face astazi!'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sjq-eALSB7I/AAAAAAAAAPk/pf1obdTgrK0/s72-c/icons175-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-2819280474901637922</id><published>2009-06-19T00:25:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T02:17:28.963+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuz chicks.. and dicks rule the world!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/01C4RPEinM4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/01C4RPEinM4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pai, cum ni s-a spus noua de mii si mii de ori ca nu facem nimic cu timpul nostru, ce-am decis? Nu e o schimbare radicala, no way! E doar o metoda de a ne exprima personalitatile, noi, fanele celui mai bun tip de muzica, skaterite, bikerite, banderite, pary girls. Pentru ca oricat mi-as dori sa fiu o tocilara si sa ajung la Harvard, nu o sa reusesc, m-am decis serios impreuna cu bunaciunea mea bisexuala, da, exact, sa formam o trupa! O sa ma rezum la niste bongo inainte de o pereche zdravana de tobe si de un succes grandios pe scena rock, asa cum tu, Alina, o sa canti cu vocea ta ravasitoare, tu, Anca, o sa fii vocea numarul doi, in timp ce Andreea, nume de cod Hot, o sa cante la fluierul ei magic. Am stabilit ca Alin canta la chitara sau elastic...ceva...corzi(pentru asta exista litera "d" in numele nostru de band), iar Teddy, care are media 10 la mate, o sa ne impresarieze.&lt;br /&gt;Dupa cum vedeti, avem totul pus la cale, da,da, am rezolvat noi tot, fetele cu creier mare. O sa fie zdravan! Cu intalniri numai in cadrul formatiei, afise, concerte, strangeri de fonduri pentru chestii ca rochiile din Zara. Chiar vreau sa ne tinem de asta. Vorbesc serios! Adica chiar vreau sa fac chestii importante cu viata mea, si daca asta nu e gandirea potrivita, atunci nu stiu care e!&lt;br /&gt;Pana una alta trebuie sa scot bani de la ai mei pentru bilete la concert (nevermind gripa porcina, sigur nu se anuleaza ceva, adica wtf!?) plus ca vreau o noua bicicleta retro si draguta, de preferat culoarea turquoise cu un ghidon in forma de u, exact cum mi-o imaginez eu! &lt;br /&gt;Deci o sa mor fara ea, adica, cum altfel imi port eu tricoul (in fabricatie) cu "I'm with bisexual girlfriend and I love her" impreuna cu Andreea, nume de cod Hot, cand ea o sa fie sexy pe skate-ul ei si o sa mergem impreuna pe strada? E clar ca am mare nevoie de bicicleta!&lt;br /&gt;Revenind la partea cu "cdwf" (chicks and dicks without feathers), stiu cat de mult o vreti si voi, asa ca ganditi-va serios la asta! &lt;br /&gt;Si stiti ca macar un lucru il facem bine ca Rock Star-urile! Petrecem!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SjrCF81lMCI/AAAAAAAAAPs/QNJZiDpRxGg/s1600-h/Sex_Drugs_and_Rock_n_Roll_by_Jester.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SjrCF81lMCI/AAAAAAAAAPs/QNJZiDpRxGg/s400/Sex_Drugs_and_Rock_n_Roll_by_Jester.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348800914941882402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-2819280474901637922?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/2819280474901637922/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=2819280474901637922' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/2819280474901637922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/2819280474901637922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/06/cuz-chicks-and-dicks-rule-world.html' title='Cuz chicks.. and dicks rule the world!'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SjrCF81lMCI/AAAAAAAAAPs/QNJZiDpRxGg/s72-c/Sex_Drugs_and_Rock_n_Roll_by_Jester.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-4910768798740545786</id><published>2009-06-18T17:31:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T00:35:08.157+03:00</updated><title type='text'>je ne veux pas dejeuner, je ne veux pas travailler!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SjqxpFmQUZI/AAAAAAAAAPc/xbD-2KEVqB0/s1600-h/Colorful_by_hippo_hand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SjqxpFmQUZI/AAAAAAAAAPc/xbD-2KEVqB0/s400/Colorful_by_hippo_hand.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348782826891268498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J'ai vu comme chaque jour je fais les memmes choses... je veux dire que la vie pendant les vacances est tres(pardonnez moi pour les accents, mais je ne les trouve pas) banale. Je veux faire quelque chose d'especial ces vacances. Mais, pour moment, je dois vous attendre.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-4910768798740545786?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/4910768798740545786/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=4910768798740545786' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/4910768798740545786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/4910768798740545786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/06/je-ne-veux-pas-dejeuner-je-ne-veux-pas.html' title='je ne veux pas dejeuner, je ne veux pas travailler!'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SjqxpFmQUZI/AAAAAAAAAPc/xbD-2KEVqB0/s72-c/Colorful_by_hippo_hand.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-4925657978263607147</id><published>2009-06-17T23:53:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T23:57:46.028+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SjlYv25cHAI/AAAAAAAAAPU/Ef0CQMwGdRA/s1600-h/kissing-1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SjlYv25cHAI/AAAAAAAAAPU/Ef0CQMwGdRA/s400/kissing-1.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348403611692702722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our story won't be told by some random guy! &lt;br /&gt;We'll be found in the stars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be patient and the answer will be revealed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-4925657978263607147?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/4925657978263607147/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=4925657978263607147' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/4925657978263607147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/4925657978263607147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/06/our-story-wont-be-told-by-some-random.html' title=''/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SjlYv25cHAI/AAAAAAAAAPU/Ef0CQMwGdRA/s72-c/kissing-1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-8505739145870324318</id><published>2009-06-17T01:50:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T02:03:18.293+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Enough money for a jaw-breaker?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SjgjjOxCwxI/AAAAAAAAAPM/QBMPuHgjAjw/s1600-h/red.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SjgjjOxCwxI/AAAAAAAAAPM/QBMPuHgjAjw/s400/red.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348063645668655890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't need to find any reason to think of you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I had a flower for every time I thought of you, I could walk in my garden forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fortune cookie says today that: " Now is a good time to start something new ". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could it be a relationship?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you just love being in love?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-8505739145870324318?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/8505739145870324318/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=8505739145870324318' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/8505739145870324318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/8505739145870324318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/06/enough-money-for-jaw-breaker.html' title='Enough money for a jaw-breaker?'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SjgjjOxCwxI/AAAAAAAAAPM/QBMPuHgjAjw/s72-c/red.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-6516538860456610695</id><published>2009-06-16T22:26:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T23:28:50.397+03:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm with my bisexual girlfriend and i love her!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SjgAeT7S1cI/AAAAAAAAAPE/_B8vQuTt3kk/s1600-h/m60448988.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SjgAeT7S1cI/AAAAAAAAAPE/_B8vQuTt3kk/s400/m60448988.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348025078247511490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asta e pentru blonda ce o sa fii tu, sexy mamma. Te iubesc!&lt;br /&gt;Mai e si pentru voi, cei mai buni prieteni ai mei. Si pe voi va iubesc! Imi e dor de voi deja, dar multumesc ca, cel putin tu ma faci sa ma simt ca si cum as fi cu tine acolo!&lt;br /&gt;Si mie mi-e dor de tine Antonia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am nevoie de un tricou sexy ca mine pe care sa scrie asta cand merg cu Andreea, nume de cod Hot, pe strada: "I'm with my bisexual girlfriend and i love her!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-6516538860456610695?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/6516538860456610695/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=6516538860456610695' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/6516538860456610695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/6516538860456610695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-with-my-bisexual-girlfriend-and-i.html' title='I&apos;m with my bisexual girlfriend and i love her!'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SjgAeT7S1cI/AAAAAAAAAPE/_B8vQuTt3kk/s72-c/m60448988.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-1818060680601183205</id><published>2009-06-15T23:27:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T16:31:21.117+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Acum chiar baga puloverele in placinte, ticnita!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sjau-_o4X6I/AAAAAAAAAO0/TMGyWkSfH5k/s1600-h/Colorfulbuildings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 171px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sjau-_o4X6I/AAAAAAAAAO0/TMGyWkSfH5k/s320/Colorfulbuildings.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347654004807065506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E asa ciudat cum e vacanta si nu am absolut nimic de facut,adica imi ridic la 9 capul de pe perna si ma gandesc ca e tarziu, dar apoi realizez ca e de-a dreptul devreme asa ca il scufund inapoi in perna pufoasa si verde. Si visez. E ciudat cum uneori ma trezesc brusc si-mi amintesc ce visam, iar apoi imi doresc sa adorm inapoi in doua secunde sa pot continua visul. Te visez.&lt;br /&gt;Am observat cum starea mea din ultima vreme se tot imbunatateste, si cu saptamana asta departe de voi si tot sunt ok. Cred ca se trege de la aerul diferit acum ca sunt libera tot timpul, si poate de la ce se da la tv inainte sa adorm, sau de la tine! te vreau!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eddy: Come on, Ed! Stop whining!&lt;br /&gt;Ed: Ouch! My liver, ouch, my lasanga!&lt;br /&gt;Edd: Oh Ed, lasagna is not an organ!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-1818060680601183205?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/1818060680601183205/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=1818060680601183205' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/1818060680601183205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/1818060680601183205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/06/acum-chiar-baga-puloverele-in-placinte.html' title='Acum chiar baga puloverele in placinte, ticnita!'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sjau-_o4X6I/AAAAAAAAAO0/TMGyWkSfH5k/s72-c/Colorfulbuildings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-3359587003419587300</id><published>2009-06-13T22:43:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T22:53:55.847+03:00</updated><title type='text'>if daddy shaves his beard, mommy will shave her legs</title><content type='html'>It's natural!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you oh so very much !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-3359587003419587300?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/3359587003419587300/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=3359587003419587300' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/3359587003419587300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/3359587003419587300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/06/if-daddy-shaves-his-beard-mommy-will.html' title='if daddy shaves his beard, mommy will shave her legs'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-626059025119642048</id><published>2009-06-12T22:23:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T23:18:12.870+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Eggs as usual breakfast etc.</title><content type='html'>-Part one- &lt;br /&gt;She went to bed. At eight o'clock. They didn't. She tried so hard to dream.&lt;br /&gt;They plotted. All she could dream was a white wall that went from below ground to above the sky and curved around in a complete and utter circle, allowing not so much as a single corner where a spider could build a web, attract an ant, and start the beginnings of a creepy wispy webby buggy story.Not so musc as a corner. Not even a tiny almost invisible crack in the white wall surface where a drop of water could drip down into a small clear globule of a drip of a story. Not so much as a crack. Not even a ltiile rough spot where bits of dust could accumulate and make the foundation for a scattered puffy grey fuzz of a dirty story. Not even a rough spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZWcKB8tLrEs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZWcKB8tLrEs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Part two-&lt;br /&gt;Sunt unele momente in care, poate chiar si cu persoanele potrivite in jurul meu, nu imi gasesc locul. &lt;br /&gt;Sunt unele cuvinte care, doar citite pe buze, printr-un geam plin de amprente al unui autobuz, ranesc mai mult decat m-as sau te-ai astepta.&lt;br /&gt;Sunt unele zile in care ne simtim perfect impreuna, dar altele in care nu ne rostim nici cinci cuvinte.&lt;br /&gt;Sunt unele priviri care, doar aruncate, imi ard pielea, la fel cum face soarele de fiecare data cand are ocazia.&lt;br /&gt;Sunt unele momente in care imi dau pur si simplu seama ca sunt pe dinafara, ca nu ma incadrez, ca eu ma chinui cand n-as avea de ce.&lt;br /&gt;Sunt unele cuvinte care ar trebui spuse, dar raman blocate in drumul lor spre exterior.&lt;br /&gt;Sunt unele zile ca asta.&lt;br /&gt;Sunt unele la revederi care imi arata ca nu o sa mai existe o urmatoare intalnire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Multumesc pentru asta. Pentru doua lacrimi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-626059025119642048?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/626059025119642048/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=626059025119642048' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/626059025119642048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/626059025119642048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/06/eggs-as-usual-breakfast-etc.html' title='Eggs as usual breakfast etc.'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-8126734983829823333</id><published>2009-06-11T00:51:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T22:54:45.569+03:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll take you home if you don't leave me at the front door</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SjAsRJ_06zI/AAAAAAAAAOs/gJazLFRPjG8/s1600-h/ddd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 271px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SjAsRJ_06zI/AAAAAAAAAOs/gJazLFRPjG8/s320/ddd.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345821430941805362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tonight you're falling in love! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shake, Shake, Shake, Shake, uh shake it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your lips tremble, but your eyes are in a straight stare, &lt;br /&gt;We're on the bed, but your clothes are laying right there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shake, Shake, Shake, Shake, uh shake it!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-8126734983829823333?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/8126734983829823333/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=8126734983829823333' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/8126734983829823333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/8126734983829823333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/06/ill-take-you-home-if-you-dont-leave-me.html' title='I&apos;ll take you home if you don&apos;t leave me at the front door'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SjAsRJ_06zI/AAAAAAAAAOs/gJazLFRPjG8/s72-c/ddd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-5598539590433937749</id><published>2009-06-09T22:59:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T23:27:17.278+03:00</updated><title type='text'>use somebody</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Si6_XqEQWNI/AAAAAAAAAOk/zFj5qs-xqVw/s1600-h/vintage-100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 170px; height: 255px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Si6_XqEQWNI/AAAAAAAAAOk/zFj5qs-xqVw/s400/vintage-100.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345420220885391570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You know that I could use somebody&lt;br /&gt;You know that I could use somebody&lt;br /&gt;Someone like you, &lt;br /&gt;And all you know, &lt;br /&gt;And how you speak&lt;br /&gt;Countless lovers under cover of the street."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dezordine, deranj, nesiguranta, egoism, singuratate, incredere.&lt;br /&gt;Mi s.a tot reprosat cum ca fac totul doar sa fie in favoarea mea, ca ma pun mereu pe primul loc, ca nu vad nimic in jurul meu, ca aud sau spun daor ce vreau.&lt;br /&gt;Nu toti facem asa?&lt;br /&gt;Spune.mi tu cand ai stat sa te gandesti daca sa te ajuti mai intai pe tine si apoi pe altii?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eram in autobuz si ma uitam in gol, prin ceilalti calatori. Cand m.am asezat am ramas indreptata cu fata spre doi baieti si doua fete. Eram suficient de aproape sa aud ce vorbeau. Nepoliticos din partea mea. Ele pareau mult prea cu nasul pe sus, si ei eru mult prea mici ca sa zic draguti. Una dintre ele chiar s.a uitat urat la mine de vreo doua ori. Noroc ca a coborat repede. Discutia lor era total banala. Nici ca am inteles.o. Tot ce stiu e ca tipa care a coborat odata cu mine avea 16 ani, iar tipii vreo 13. Unul dintre ei era chiar bun. Nu ca m.a fascinat sau ceva. Doar ma pus intr.o stare proasta. M.a facut sa ma gandesc ca a trecut a 9a si eu am stat pe bara un an intreg. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stiu ce vreau si cat de mult vreau, dar sigur nu a fost, este sau va fi reciproc vreodata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raise two fingers just for love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-5598539590433937749?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/5598539590433937749/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=5598539590433937749' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/5598539590433937749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/5598539590433937749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/06/use-somebody.html' title='use somebody'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Si6_XqEQWNI/AAAAAAAAAOk/zFj5qs-xqVw/s72-c/vintage-100.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-684985982441130558</id><published>2009-06-09T01:51:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T23:26:45.171+03:00</updated><title type='text'>moi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Si66C3b7NlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/eEZxJH9j2cE/s1600-h/Music_by_byluluka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Si66C3b7NlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/eEZxJH9j2cE/s320/Music_by_byluluka.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345414366138938962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;atata stat acasa iti deschide ochii uneori. recunosc ca e vina mea..n.am raspuns la telefon. planuisem ceva, dar ploaia a sticat totul. &lt;br /&gt;apropo de ploaie, desi strica planurile, m.a pus pe ganduri. ma gandeam cum depind eu de voi. ma gandeam la camasa in buline proaspat spalata, la palaria aia super si ochelarii de care sunt indragostita, la imbratisarile si la toti pupicii primiti.&lt;br /&gt;daca.mi pare rau ca se termina scoala?&lt;br /&gt;no  way! nu e ca si cum pierd legatura cu voi, ce naiba!&lt;br /&gt;sunt mega fericita ca se termina si ca nu o sa fie nevoie sa vin la scoala pe caldurile alea infernale. &lt;br /&gt;sunt mega fericita pentru ca vine b'estfest si pentru ca, fara mine o sa fie naspa la mare!&lt;br /&gt;e asa tarziu ca nu imi mai vine nimic in cap decat somn. si eu care scriam un post lung:))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-684985982441130558?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/684985982441130558/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=684985982441130558' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/684985982441130558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/684985982441130558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/06/moi.html' title='moi'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Si66C3b7NlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/eEZxJH9j2cE/s72-c/Music_by_byluluka.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-554675333434545421</id><published>2009-06-03T23:05:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T23:43:44.608+03:00</updated><title type='text'>shadows</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SibXyU8YYJI/AAAAAAAAANs/C17xZjTdo_Q/s1600-h/shadows1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 360px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SibXyU8YYJI/AAAAAAAAANs/C17xZjTdo_Q/s400/shadows1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343195267537068178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asa a inceput totul. primul nostru an. primele noastre momente de glorie. certurile. deja multe. nu s.a terminat. poate doar primul capitol.&lt;br /&gt;stiu exact cand s.a terminat capitolul asta. (vocea mea care tremura acum si inghite noduri ar da un super efect) aseara. in ploaie. in vant, balti, certuri si lacrimi. poate doar pentru mine. puteam sa mai scriem pagini bune daca nu intervenea asta. &lt;br /&gt;"alo? esti ok? sa nu plangi! hai lasa. trece.." da! trece... trece pe LANGA mine, la naiba...pe langa. ca de obicei. si nici macar nu sunt ok. nu, nu sunt. si daca plang, ce? oricum nu ma vezi! nu ii inteleg.. nu ma si nici nu va inteleg. pentru ca nu mai stiu nimic...las orice sa treaca pe langa mine. sa.l ploua si bata vantul. nu mai are loc sub umbrela.&lt;br /&gt;pe deasupra, imi vine greu sa accept asta...stiu, da, stiu. aveam de ales. si am ales ce era bine pentru tine, si indiferent mie. dar nu.mi mai e indiferent acum...poate doar pentru ca sunt "folosita" ...si pentru ca vad diferenta.oricum e prea tarziu.&lt;br /&gt;si tu! cum sa crezi asta? de ce? tu imi faci ziua mai buna, dar te crezi "o influenta negativa"? nu pentru mine. defapt...la noi..e invers. asa ca taci si nu uita de pozele alea.&lt;br /&gt;acum ma refugiez in doua, trei fumuri mentolate, timp in care ma poti gand la ce vreau si pot calatori unde vreau indiferent de cine e langa mine. pentru ca partea intai s.a terminat. capitolul unu a fost scris, iar noi nu mai suntem decat umbrea a ceea ce eram cand a inceput povestea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-554675333434545421?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/554675333434545421/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=554675333434545421' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/554675333434545421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/554675333434545421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/06/shadows.html' title='shadows'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SibXyU8YYJI/AAAAAAAAANs/C17xZjTdo_Q/s72-c/shadows1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-3173170734053229991</id><published>2009-05-28T23:02:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T23:04:37.603+03:00</updated><title type='text'>d'oh</title><content type='html'>nu pe bune! i'm done frate. vreau! ce altceva vreti sa mai auziti? vreau si voiam. incercam sa nu imi fac sperante aiurea. dar vreau. asa ca gata!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-3173170734053229991?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/3173170734053229991/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=3173170734053229991' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/3173170734053229991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/3173170734053229991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/05/doh.html' title='d&apos;oh'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-944970354014642219</id><published>2009-05-28T00:12:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T19:20:44.001+03:00</updated><title type='text'>luni, marti, miercuri, joi sau vineri, nu conteaza cat dureaza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sh2tR5TBjNI/AAAAAAAAANk/2FFbA9WlM7E/s1600-h/Photo376.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sh2tR5TBjNI/AAAAAAAAANk/2FFbA9WlM7E/s400/Photo376.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340615256081272018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; M.am saturaaat! Nu mai pot! Deloc! Ma chinui atata frate, nu stiu ce vreau sau stiu si apoi nu mai vreau. Dar asta stiu sigur: nu mai vreau scoalaaa si nu mai vreau stres, note, cacaturi. Nu!&lt;br /&gt; Vreau o doza mare de fun cu Andreea si, in legatura cu marea, va spune eu ca nu or sa ma lase..Oricum, I'm not feeling like going..adica e "time to bond" intre voi...iar eu o sa ma simt prost..as in..nu stiu..prost..cam ca de obicei. Nu stiu cat de asa ar fi sau nu, treaba e ca: this whole idea sownds kind of not for me... si aici vorbeste "the cowgirl"..&lt;br /&gt; Nu vreau sa ma gandesc la asta..dureaza de prea mult, la fel ca toate celelalte.&lt;br /&gt; Ideea e ca vreau vreo 6 bluze, defapt rochii, din Zara..pe putin, si ca nu mai pot...vreau sa nu mai stiu de nimic, cartofiorilor...sunt si cam dezamagita de mine...adica..cam foarte..foarte dezamagita.&lt;br /&gt; Vreau sa zambesc sau sa rad pentru totdeauna asa cum am facut.o cu voi, Andreea si Stefan, in seara asta. Voi mi.ati animat ziua. Dar acum, revenind..I'm done... ca ma asteapta Mara.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-944970354014642219?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/944970354014642219/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=944970354014642219' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/944970354014642219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/944970354014642219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/05/luni-marti-miercuri-joi-sau-vineri-nu.html' title='luni, marti, miercuri, joi sau vineri, nu conteaza cat dureaza'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sh2tR5TBjNI/AAAAAAAAANk/2FFbA9WlM7E/s72-c/Photo376.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-4842862358966459960</id><published>2009-05-15T22:02:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T22:14:00.235+03:00</updated><title type='text'>pai..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sg2-7geL9mI/AAAAAAAAANc/c1GQHobXOxg/s1600-h/myiconpage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 258px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sg2-7geL9mI/AAAAAAAAANc/c1GQHobXOxg/s400/myiconpage.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336131063042012770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stiu ca probabil crezi ca toate lumea din jur ti.a gresit cu cate ceva si ca ai vrea sa fii undeva sa o iei de la capat, sa cunosti numai persoane noi, sa ne uiti! toti am vrea asta uneori..&lt;br /&gt;probabil sau mai mult ca sigur si eu am gresit fata de tine, desi ma gandesc ca pedeapsa e cam..ei...dura..si recunosc asta. uneori am tendinta sa vorbesc fara sa ma gandesc pe cine ce afecteaza si imi pare rau pentru asta, dar sunt unele persoane care o dau in bara mul mai grav.&lt;br /&gt;tot ce as vrea e ca voi...nu neaparat tu in special, sa vedeti ca poate dincolo de cateva greseli sau cuvinte poate chiar sunt de incredere.&lt;br /&gt;mi.ar placea sa va deschideti fata de mine, sa ma intrebati si pe mine ce parere am...stiu ca nu am chestii palpitatnte de povestit, asta e poate unul din multele defecte ale mele..dar imi pasa de voi...de tine!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-4842862358966459960?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/4842862358966459960/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=4842862358966459960' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/4842862358966459960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/4842862358966459960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/05/pai.html' title='pai..'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sg2-7geL9mI/AAAAAAAAANc/c1GQHobXOxg/s72-c/myiconpage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-2729732515131706821</id><published>2009-05-14T21:32:00.008+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T22:02:19.084+03:00</updated><title type='text'>the life beyond life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sg27odM76QI/AAAAAAAAANU/ief8nmaCNpA/s1600-h/madelaine03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sg27odM76QI/AAAAAAAAANU/ief8nmaCNpA/s320/madelaine03.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336127437211953410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stiu ca s.a intamplat marti si e deja vineri, dar am fost lesinata de catre o persoana! chiar credeam ca sunt i(ne/anti)lesinabila dar am lesinat:)) am fost intr.un univers paralel, intr.un metrou dar in acelasi timp vedeam si cum metroul trece repede repede pe langa mine! si cautam un bilet (din ala de tremvai) si si si auzeam ce gandeau toti ceilalti pasageri! eram doar intr.un parc apropo, si m.am trezit in fund pe jos vazand o sfecla mare rosie, razand de murea. acum trebuie sa repet miscareaca,de!, pariurile astea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vai andreea te ador, ti.am mai zis.o? ma bucur ca si tu esti lesinabila iubire!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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life'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sg27odM76QI/AAAAAAAAANU/ief8nmaCNpA/s72-c/madelaine03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-8652976230522672347</id><published>2009-05-11T23:23:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T00:32:37.073+03:00</updated><title type='text'>viata bate filmul</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SgiTrgi2zLI/AAAAAAAAANE/WNbd5fBoVMg/s1600-h/Late_Night_Girl_3_by_Talulah_Jean.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334676134300142770" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SgiTrgi2zLI/AAAAAAAAANE/WNbd5fBoVMg/s400/Late_Night_Girl_3_by_Talulah_Jean.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sunt anumite imagini, anumite secvente...lucruri, toate simple lucruri care, pur si simplu, ma duc cu gandul la ceva ce credeam ca am uitat, ceva ce nu ma mai "interesa". dar si in cazul asta, de ce nu as face ceva...o promisiune..care sa ne lege pentru totdeauna..ceva ce sa stim doar noi? de ce nu s.ar putea intampla asa cum imi imaginez, asa cum vad mereu peste tot, dar cum spun ca nu mi s.ar intampla tocmai mie?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pentru ca filmul ala mi.a adus aminte de tine, m.a facut sa ma intreb daca personajul ala semana chiar atat de mult cu ce esti tu defapt... m.a facut sa ma simt simt singura.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-8652976230522672347?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/8652976230522672347/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=8652976230522672347' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/8652976230522672347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/8652976230522672347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/05/viata-bate-filmul.html' title='viata bate 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SgIDUWeRQoI/AAAAAAAAALc/t6GzFlmMv04/s1600-h/DSC03221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332828556924895874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SgIDUWeRQoI/AAAAAAAAALc/t6GzFlmMv04/s320/DSC03221.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; La ce ne pricepem cel mai bine e sa intoarcem totul in favoarea noastra, asa o ducem cel mai bine si asa o sa continuam, pentru ca "boccii la boccii trag", pe urmatoarele le publicam:&lt;br /&gt;multumesc pentru toata absolut toata distractia din aceste zile care parca au fost saptamani;&lt;br /&gt;multumesc pentru ca am ras de voi, pentru voi, in cinstea voastra;&lt;br /&gt;multumesc pentru vita si suie;&lt;br /&gt;multumesc pentru 11 ore de somn;&lt;br /&gt;multumesc pentru toata mancarea nesanatoasa pornind de la cipsuri si terminand cu cipsuri;&lt;br /&gt;multumesc pentru ca sunt singura care are toate pozele;&lt;br /&gt;multumesc ca majoritatea au fost facute nu de mine, dar si cu mine;&lt;br /&gt;multumesc pentru soarele de vineri si pentru ploaia de sambata;&lt;br /&gt;multumesc pentru patul meu gol din camera 22 si perna din camera 17;&lt;br /&gt;multumesc pentru dusul la comun (unele vise trebuie luate in serios);&lt;br /&gt;multumesc pentru ca nu am fumat de 200 de mii, dar banii tot nu ii am;&lt;br /&gt;multumesc pentru ca am avut o seara si o poza (pe langa mentoluri) cu antonia;&lt;br /&gt;multumesc pentru ca v.am cunoscut pe voi toti;&lt;br /&gt;multumesc pentru ca a fost prima NOASTRA excursie impreuna si a fost BESTIALA datorita PREZENTEI MELE;&lt;br /&gt;multumesc pentru toate complimentele primite de la necunoscuti;&lt;br /&gt;multumesc pentru nisipul cald, rece, uscat si ud de pe talpi si din bagaj;&lt;br /&gt;multumesc pentru ca am purtat haine de la fiecare din voi;&lt;br /&gt;multumesc penru ca nu am fost carata in spate;&lt;br /&gt;multumesc pentru macao;&lt;br /&gt;multumesc pentru tot ce inseamna blana, bocciu, trotilat, sh'anume, pula mia si asa mai departe;&lt;br /&gt;multumesc pentru gura de vin de 200 de mii;&lt;br /&gt;multumesc pentru pizza cu carnati;&lt;br /&gt;multumesc pentru mirosul de voma si panica de la ora 3 la ora 5;&lt;br /&gt;multumesc pentru 150 de mii la un joc mai prost ca niciodata;&lt;br /&gt;multumesc pentru ca telefonul meu s.a dus;&lt;br /&gt;multumesc pentru mustele alea care au scos vlaga din mine si din blugii mei;&lt;br /&gt;multumesc pentru plimbarea din vagonul 2 in vagonul 4 (drum de 10 vagoane);&lt;br /&gt;multumesc pentru initierea mea intr.ale geografiei;&lt;br /&gt;multumesc pentru alexandrionul ca apa;&lt;br /&gt;multumesc pentru toate curvele;&lt;br /&gt;multumesc pentru ca m.am pisat pe pipi;&lt;br /&gt;multumesc pentru expunerile indecente care scarbesc;&lt;br /&gt;multumesc pentru sirena din balcon;&lt;br /&gt;multumesc pentru confiscari si inapoieri;&lt;br /&gt;multumesc pentru prietenul meu drogat dintre compartimente, care mi.a inveselit seara;&lt;br /&gt;multumes pentru ca EXISTATI.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-7840599802729853588?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/7840599802729853588/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=7840599802729853588' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/7840599802729853588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/7840599802729853588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-could-have-sayd-that-it-will-go-wrong.html' title='bitches know how to party'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SgIFteX-9dI/AAAAAAAAAM8/Uz8S3kZPtgU/s72-c/Picture+089.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-5008860081144611176</id><published>2009-04-25T18:17:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T18:31:48.545+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Portalul magic</title><content type='html'>-wc-&lt;br /&gt;Part one&lt;br /&gt;There's this ugly puppet which cals itself a hero and wears a scuba costume and throws it self into the toilet so that it can save the other heroes caught by the bad guy inside a turkey ( which needs to be cooked ). It must get there fast enough to save them before entering the oven.It flushes and gets in tne kitchen right in time to save the situation.&lt;br /&gt;It then can join Thunder Girl, Meltman, The Flesh and The Chief and continue saving people and toys all over the country.&lt;br /&gt;Action League!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part two&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca nu ma pot abtine, dar nu vreau sa ma BAG SINGURA in seama: nu inteleg de ce , repet, DE CE a trebuit sa ma implici TU pe mine in toata faza asta, cand, sunt de parere ca, nici macar NU aveai DREPTUL sa vorbesti despre mine, ca oricum CU mine...nu se pune problema!..sau ce? m.oi vedea vreo FANA!?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-5008860081144611176?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/5008860081144611176/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=5008860081144611176' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/5008860081144611176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/5008860081144611176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/04/portalul-magic.html' title='Portalul magic'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-468572756233770794</id><published>2009-04-16T01:05:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T01:47:25.013+03:00</updated><title type='text'>My grass is green!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SeZjvBlKz3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/qcOCUPqjJpI/s1600-h/love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325053268941524850" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SeZjvBlKz3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/qcOCUPqjJpI/s400/love.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Someone once told me the grass is much greener on the other side...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well I paid a visit...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will I be stupid to miss it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The grass seemed exactly the same!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeag, yeah, yeah, yeah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Till further notice, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Till further notice,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm in between,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm in between!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From where I'm standing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From where i'm standing, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My grass is green!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My grass is green!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Decid mai repede, spontan si eficient.. tot ce se intampla e din cauza ca asa vrem noi nu? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Plec mai devreme ca sa nu intarzii pentru ca nu vreau sa intarzii!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pentru ca nu trebuie sa astept sa.mi cada marul din copac in cap si pentru ca ma pot intinde umpic sa il iau si sa am parte de el mult mai repede!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pentru ca inca imi mai place de tine d'oh! (desi stiu ca e o idiotenie, asta e!)...si ma gandesc ca daca o sa am ocazia..la sfarsitul scolii sau..cam in perioada aia..o sa ma cuplez cu tine!:-?? Sau cel putin o sa.ti spun de pasiunea mea si de dorinta mea pentru o aventura! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pentru ca am impresia ca atunci o sa ma simt pregatita pentru asta!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pentru ca eu am intotdeauna initiativa, si daca nu as intra eu in vorba cu voi, m.ati uita fara grij!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pentru ca exista Blu si Ruxi!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pentru ca incep sa ma simt mai importanta!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-468572756233770794?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/468572756233770794/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=468572756233770794' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/468572756233770794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/468572756233770794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-grass-is-green.html' title='My grass is green!'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SeZjvBlKz3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/qcOCUPqjJpI/s72-c/love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-7246495369409549787</id><published>2009-04-11T02:35:00.009+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T23:51:06.501+03:00</updated><title type='text'>you could be my soul mate, but one day I could walk besides you, don't realize who you are and lose you forever</title><content type='html'>My name is Luka&lt;br /&gt;I live on the second floor&lt;br /&gt;I live upstairs from you&lt;br /&gt;Yes I think you've seen me before&lt;br /&gt;If you hear something late at night&lt;br /&gt;Some kind of trouble, some kind of fight&lt;br /&gt;Just don't ask me what it was&lt;br /&gt;Just don't ask me what it was&lt;br /&gt;Just don't ask me what it was&lt;br /&gt;I think it's because I'm clumsy&lt;br /&gt;I try not to talk too loud&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's because I'm crazy&lt;br /&gt;I try not to act too proud&lt;br /&gt;They only hit until you cry&lt;br /&gt;And after that you don't ask why&lt;br /&gt;You just don't argue anymore&lt;br /&gt;You just don't argue anymore&lt;br /&gt;You just don't argue anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I think I'm okay&lt;br /&gt;I walked into the door again&lt;br /&gt;Well, if you ask that's what I'll say&lt;br /&gt;It's not your business anyway&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'd like to be alone&lt;br /&gt;With nothing broken, nothing thrown&lt;br /&gt;Just don't ask me how I am&lt;br /&gt;Just don't ask me how I am&lt;br /&gt;Just don't ask me how I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My name is Luka&lt;br /&gt;I live on the second floor&lt;br /&gt;I live upstairs from you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-7246495369409549787?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/7246495369409549787/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=7246495369409549787' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/7246495369409549787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/7246495369409549787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-could-be-my-soul-mate-but-one-day-i.html' title='you could be my soul mate, but one day I could walk besides you, don&apos;t realize who you are and lose you forever'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-7226034442385879319</id><published>2009-04-11T01:16:00.010+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T01:45:00.536+03:00</updated><title type='text'>sunt revoltata</title><content type='html'>cine a editat poza? eu!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sd_KN0nuvQI/AAAAAAAAAKs/upCEg1NDIjU/s1600-h/100_2640.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323195623387610370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 137px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sd_KN0nuvQI/AAAAAAAAAKs/upCEg1NDIjU/s200/100_2640.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; faceam cu ochiu'..daca nu ma insel?!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sd_KN1mSKHI/AAAAAAAAAKk/D0bJLwCvRwM/s1600-h/100_2647.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323195623649978482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sd_KN1mSKHI/AAAAAAAAAKk/D0bJLwCvRwM/s200/100_2647.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ce zici de asta? Zack Efron? cam doarmi cu ariciul&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sd_KNlcM0OI/AAAAAAAAAKc/UFIX-7VM2hY/s1600-h/100_2646.jpg"&gt;!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323195619312718050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sd_KNlcM0OI/AAAAAAAAAKc/UFIX-7VM2hY/s200/100_2646.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ce san ai aici Alina=)) uite la ai mei ce frumusei sunt:&gt;!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323195616156258082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sd_KNZrpDyI/AAAAAAAAAKM/BuYKYX246W8/s200/100_2629.jpg" border="0" /&gt;m.am decis in mod clar ca nu mai vreau hi5 frate, da' nu e cinstit, pasarici dragi, ca voi ma cam desconsiderati?! adica ce ma numa "bosi de bosii" au voie sa vada profile "private"? sau care.i smenu'? e o moda mai nou, huh? ca vad ca toata lumea o abordeaza.. acu' vezi ca.si face si valy profilul sau albumele asa ca de'!!! ce tre' sa vada tot prostul sexualitatea si rautatea lui? si ca sa nu mai zic, miericicilor, de ce la marcarile alea pe poza eu sunt mai prejos?ce ma? io nu fac parte? poate din hi5 nu, da' din poza....!!!!!!fiti atente ca vreau link albastru la denisa.. altfel vi.l faceti si voi gri, clar?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;si ia ute ma ca sa vezi:&gt; pot sa pun si io!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-7226034442385879319?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/7226034442385879319/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=7226034442385879319' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/7226034442385879319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/7226034442385879319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/04/sunt-revoltata.html' title='sunt revoltata'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sd_KN0nuvQI/AAAAAAAAAKs/upCEg1NDIjU/s72-c/100_2640.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-4750038331923711990</id><published>2009-04-03T00:57:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T01:01:42.971+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Just life</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320216974455608738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 385px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SdU1JopuFaI/AAAAAAAAAHk/twmw9jwXolE/s400/d10.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SdU1Je2MFOI/AAAAAAAAAHc/nn6AD64Zt3k/s1600-h/da9.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320216971823551714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 385px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SdU1Je2MFOI/AAAAAAAAAHc/nn6AD64Zt3k/s400/da9.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SdU1JDWOfKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/NPSCbKKv1r0/s1600-h/da8.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320216964441734306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 385px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SdU1JDWOfKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/NPSCbKKv1r0/s400/da8.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SdU1JMDtSlI/AAAAAAAAAHM/3tDkxEmsZRs/s1600-h/da7.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320216966779980370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 385px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SdU1JMDtSlI/AAAAAAAAAHM/3tDkxEmsZRs/s400/da7.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SdU1Iyo__aI/AAAAAAAAAHE/RNcwltk_Ue0/s1600-h/da6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320216959957073314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SdU1Iyo__aI/AAAAAAAAAHE/RNcwltk_Ue0/s400/da6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SdU0_OzUdeI/AAAAAAAAAG8/ryHaoIdfsD4/s1600-h/da5.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320216795717858786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 385px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SdU0_OzUdeI/AAAAAAAAAG8/ryHaoIdfsD4/s400/da5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SdU0_FnK2mI/AAAAAAAAAG0/XBixPT5uwt4/s1600-h/da4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320216793250978402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 377px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SdU0_FnK2mI/AAAAAAAAAG0/XBixPT5uwt4/s400/da4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SdU0-x2H2PI/AAAAAAAAAGs/vsG_0wI9_2Q/s1600-h/da3.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320216787944986866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 385px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SdU0-x2H2PI/AAAAAAAAAGs/vsG_0wI9_2Q/s400/da3.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SdU09WeFkDI/AAAAAAAAAGc/-eDCFgEpQg0/s1600-h/da1.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320216763416547378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 385px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SdU09WeFkDI/AAAAAAAAAGc/-eDCFgEpQg0/s400/da1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-4750038331923711990?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/4750038331923711990/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=4750038331923711990' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/4750038331923711990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/4750038331923711990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/04/just-life.html' title='Just life'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SdU1JopuFaI/AAAAAAAAAHk/twmw9jwXolE/s72-c/d10.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-6787539516707691355</id><published>2009-04-02T23:38:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T01:08:29.781+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SdU3PpGkvLI/AAAAAAAAAHs/eNfFWndbqHw/s1600-h/sunglasses.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320219276679101618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 325px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 326px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SdU3PpGkvLI/AAAAAAAAAHs/eNfFWndbqHw/s400/sunglasses.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You should just see me now, because you could never say that again... you should make the difference between our ways of growing up.&lt;br /&gt;I actually try not to be so mature and try to enjoy things the way they are, not by making them as I want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am different than the others. I have my own ways of thinking and my own ideas, and because you are who you are you should have seen this long time ago. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know it's useless to repeat this to you again and again, but just look around you and you'll find pleasure in a meaningless song or in a stupid flower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S.:give up the make-up and the ugly eyebrows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-6787539516707691355?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/6787539516707691355/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=6787539516707691355' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/6787539516707691355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/6787539516707691355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-should-just-see-me-now-because-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SdU3PpGkvLI/AAAAAAAAAHs/eNfFWndbqHw/s72-c/sunglasses.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-9108048173571799655</id><published>2009-03-28T00:17:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T00:57:14.471+03:00</updated><title type='text'>T.V. series</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sc1Q2752wDI/AAAAAAAAAFs/NwYxMe7bV9o/s1600-h/P3190660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317995639717937202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sc1Q2752wDI/AAAAAAAAAFs/NwYxMe7bV9o/s320/P3190660.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alexandra statea pe canapea si privea interesata la ultimele episoade din seialul ala pentru care dezvoltase de mult o pasiune....a trecut ceva vreme de atunci....de ce nu i se mai pare asa de fascinant acum?&lt;br /&gt;Se uita la televizor parca vrand sa vada dincolo de el. Ei stiu ca foloseste privirea asta in gol pe post de arma, stiu ca nimic nu o poate atinge atunci, ca e parca in lumea ei.&lt;br /&gt;Totusi, azi cand in sfarsit observa ca lucrurile iau iarasi drumul ala bun si ca totul revine la nenormalul dinainte...isi da seama ca nici nu ar trebui sa foloseasca privirea aia, ci sa se bucure de serialul pe care l.a vazut de la cap la coada de nu stie cate ori, dar la care s.ar uita oricand din nou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Poza e folosita din cauza a chestiei pe care a spus-o Anca atunci cand a vazut-o. A zis ca semanam cu un panou publicitar la un serial in care suntem personajele principale:))... e ca Neveste Disperate:)) poate Adolescente Disperate=)) sau Sex it the city:&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-9108048173571799655?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/9108048173571799655/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=9108048173571799655' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/9108048173571799655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/9108048173571799655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/03/tv-series.html' title='T.V. series'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sc1Q2752wDI/AAAAAAAAAFs/NwYxMe7bV9o/s72-c/P3190660.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-5109440289791010230</id><published>2009-03-26T00:09:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T00:28:10.289+02:00</updated><title type='text'>the wind will still blow through your hair</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Scqr7IEMJsI/AAAAAAAAAFc/z7bS3TEo9GA/s1600-h/marilyn_monroe_on_long_island_1956.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317251342329980610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Scqr7IEMJsI/AAAAAAAAAFc/z7bS3TEo9GA/s320/marilyn_monroe_on_long_island_1956.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alexandra ajunge iar sa se gandeasca la tot felul de chestii...ii trec atatea imagini prin minte car putea face un film.&lt;br /&gt;Ce pot face niste discutii din gandurile ei. A inceput pur si simplu sa se indoiasca de tot si toate. A observat cum toti se poarta ca si cum nimic nu s.ar intampla, desi mai multi incep sa se schimbe.&lt;br /&gt;Ceva recent a facut.o sa gandeasca si sa spuna asta.&lt;br /&gt;"Alexandraa:da dar considera ca poti vorbi cu mine.&lt;br /&gt;*****:multumesc.."&lt;br /&gt;Ce naiba sta sa analizeze situatiile atata? Ar trebui pur si simplu sa se gandeasca la prezent si sa isi dea seama ca poate vremurile alea or sa revina, iar, in caz ca nu, sigur soarele o sa continue sa straluceasca.&lt;br /&gt;PREZENT! Asta e ce o intereseaza. Ce face acum? A gasit o melodie Suie si una Patrice in playlist si danseaza pe ele chiar daca are Sex on fire pe repeat si televizorul pornit pe Wild on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-5109440289791010230?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/5109440289791010230/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=5109440289791010230' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/5109440289791010230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/5109440289791010230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/03/wind-still-blows-through-your-hair.html' title='the wind will still blow through your hair'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Scqr7IEMJsI/AAAAAAAAAFc/z7bS3TEo9GA/s72-c/marilyn_monroe_on_long_island_1956.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-322511540786512734</id><published>2009-03-24T01:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T01:22:27.511+02:00</updated><title type='text'>DE RETINUT!</title><content type='html'>MEMO: amintirile te pot coplesi....mai ales daca au urmari in prezent sau revin la suprafata din cauza anumitor lucruri sau oameni.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-322511540786512734?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/322511540786512734/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=322511540786512734' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/322511540786512734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/322511540786512734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/03/memo-amintirile-te-pot-coplesi.html' title='DE RETINUT!'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-2353718382907892931</id><published>2009-03-24T01:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T01:21:55.692+02:00</updated><title type='text'>ACUM</title><content type='html'>SA VA SPUN CEVA: imi trec atatea prin cap acum...desi n.as vrea sa postez fiecare mare idee pentru ca probabil as porni razboaie!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-2353718382907892931?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/2353718382907892931/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=2353718382907892931' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/2353718382907892931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/2353718382907892931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/03/sa-va-spun-ceva-imi-trec-atatea-prin.html' title='ACUM'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-2985260145005430659</id><published>2009-03-17T00:08:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T01:02:10.178+02:00</updated><title type='text'>In fiecare zi invata sa mearga, pentru ca in fiecare noapte uita cum sa o faca</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sb7YbeE82XI/AAAAAAAAAEs/aRYQNrNoHCc/s1600-h/1_hill-disco-copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313922576785660274" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sb7YbeE82XI/AAAAAAAAAEs/aRYQNrNoHCc/s200/1_hill-disco-copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Se anunta o sambata plictisitoare. Ca de obicei, Anne are prea multe planuri incat sa o includa si pe Alexandra, iar aceasta nici ca are chef de altcineva. Totusi, la ora 10, EA anunta ca toate planurile s.au schimbat. Au sa plece intr.o ora. Alexandra se bucura oarecum.&lt;br /&gt;Macar are o alternativa la plictiseala. Are sa le vada pe Maria si Ana din nou, dupa destul timp. Planuiau sa mearga la un film de groaza acum cam o luna, doar Maria ade deja 18 ani, dar pur si simplu n.au mai facut.o.&lt;br /&gt;Merg si EL si Andi, desi chiar nu are chef si de ei.&lt;br /&gt;Reintalnirea are sa fie cu siguranta dulce, si poate chiar vor iesi pe afara seara, dar tot ce conteaza e ca ii va povesti despre Vince (tipul de care.i place la nebunie, desi l.a vazut doar odata si l.a sarutat dintr.o prostie, dar care este atat de dragut, poate putin imatur si cu siguranta mai tanar, dar bun) si despre restul, de care nu i.a mai zis nimic de mult. La randul ei va auzi noutatile despre vechii prieteni, poate chiar si despre Todd (iar asta sigur o va rascoli).&lt;br /&gt;Maria, odata ce aude totul despre Vince (o poveste prea scurta) realizeaza ca e ceva rar, nemaivazut de acum doua veri. Si Ana asculta atenta, ca intotdeauna. Analizeaza totul in minte. E de.a dreptul adorabila. Ii place sa critice mereu, sa faca misto si sa puna porecle. Cea aleasa azi pentru Alexandra are, bineinteles, legatura cu parul ei deja prea lung si ars de prea multe ori cu placa de intins.&lt;br /&gt;Intra si Andi in camera. Ea a auzit deja povestea si oricum nu ar interesa.o, dar ce e important este bluza pe care o poarta. EA le.a invatat sa.si dea hainele mai departe, dar &lt;em&gt;bluza &lt;/em&gt;a nimerit chiar un moment prost. Chiar se incadreaza in discutie. Le aduce aminte amandurora (Alexandrei si Mariei, care chiar face un semn cu privirea doar de ele inteles, semn care desaemneaza clar ce le sta pe limba) de blugii aia pe care Alexandra nu a mai avut curaj sai poarte vreo data si chiar si de chilotii verzi pe care, surprinzator, i.a pastrat.&lt;br /&gt;Acum e deja luni si tot ce se scurgea dragut prin memoriile lor a trecut deja de ore bune. Sunt fiecare unde ar trebui sa fie, bineinteles, separate, dar la un sfert de ora distanta (cu toate astea probabil nu se vor mai vedea in urmatoarea luna).&lt;br /&gt;Totusi Alexandrei ii trece prin minte un moment de duminica dimineata. O conversatie. Sta si citeste alaturi de Ana, care e concentrata pe Maitrey ( i.a promis ca o sa.i dea carte aia cand o termina). O privire. Se uita intamplator la EA. Ea o priveste inapoi.&lt;br /&gt;"Ce citesti?"&lt;br /&gt;"O carte."&lt;br /&gt;"Despre?"&lt;br /&gt;(Nu o sa o minta. O sa spuna doar o parte din adevar. Uraste sa minta!)"O trupa rock."&lt;br /&gt;"Aha...si?.. se prostesc sau fac urgii si chestii?"&lt;br /&gt;"Aaaaa...NUUUU!! E mai mult despre membrii formatiei."&lt;br /&gt;"Aha?"&lt;br /&gt;"Aha."&lt;br /&gt;Ce naiba? Chiar nu voia sa.i zica despre ce e cartea...sigur i.ar fi interzis.o. La naiba! Ultimele carti le.a cam citit pe ascuns. Ce mai conteaza? Acum sta singura si scrie. Se gandeste la Vince (Todd nici nu ii mai apare in memorie decat cand se chinuie sa si.l aminteasca), la Anne si Adela si restul. Vrea sa nu.i mai pese. Uneori ele se poarta urat cu ea. Pe cea din urma nici nu incearca sa o mai convinga ca e mai buna ca "cealalta"...stie ca nu are sperante. Pate o sa si reuseasca sa nu.i mai pese.&lt;br /&gt;"Citeste!"&lt;br /&gt;"Cacat! Am terminat cartea de duminica!"&lt;br /&gt;"Si? Si ce? Cacat!"&lt;br /&gt;"Care.i treaba cu &lt;em&gt;urgie? Orgie?! Urgie!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-2985260145005430659?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/2985260145005430659/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=2985260145005430659' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/2985260145005430659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/2985260145005430659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/03/in-fiecare-zi-invata-sa-mearga-pentru.html' title='In fiecare zi invata sa mearga, pentru ca in fiecare noapte uita cum sa o faca'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sb7YbeE82XI/AAAAAAAAAEs/aRYQNrNoHCc/s72-c/1_hill-disco-copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-439496843040280469</id><published>2009-03-16T22:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T01:07:52.194+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Amintiri din copilarie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sb7bv7YYCJI/AAAAAAAAAE0/R1FcBJsHNfg/s1600-h/bl.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313926226784028818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sb7bv7YYCJI/AAAAAAAAAE0/R1FcBJsHNfg/s200/bl.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;FRATE cand eram mai mica, am dat cu pumnul intr.un geam si l.am spart...si mi.a ramas un semn...la incheietura...pe partea cu degetul mic....si cand imi rod unghia de la degetul ala...imi amorteste toata partea aia...&lt;br /&gt;ODATA am cazut cu trotineta, treceam peste un canal din ala cu bare si a ramas roata blocata acolo, si mi.a intrat ghidonul in picior si am semn si acum.&lt;br /&gt;ALTADATA eram cu biciclta cu varamea si niste prieteni de ai ei pe afara si ei mergeau tare iar eu invatasem sa merg de vreo luna...si ce se gandeste desteapta de Denisa? sa ii prinda din urma...proasta idee! am pierdut controlul ghidonului..si eram cu mainile in aer si urlam si am cazut si era sa dea o masina peste mine si mi.a intrat si ghidonul in burta si am avut vreo trei luni urme de la manerul ala cu forma de degete...m.am julit peste tot si mi.am trecut cu roata peste picior...si pe deasupra erau niste copii care se unitau la mine si radeau.&lt;br /&gt;CAND am invatat sa merg pe role mersesem afara cu o matusa de a mea si eram mica stii si hai sa ma traga ea de maini si eu ca proasta...nu indoi genunchii si mama ce mi.am facut in genunchi...am cazut in bot grav.. m.a auzit tot cartierul cand ma stergea mami cu spirt.&lt;br /&gt;LA botezul Andreei...mergeam cu ai mei pe strada si mama ii zice lui tata 'nu.i da drumul la mana ca parca vad ca se loveste' si tata n.avea o treaba...imi da el drumu la mana si in urmatoarele doua secunde ce face Denisa? cade si da cu capu de bordura! la patru ani frate, nici nu mai vedeam bine cu ochiu din parte aia.&lt;br /&gt;IN Italia am intrat cu bicicleta intr.o masina de am indoit.o . Am mai lovit apoi si un tip si mi.am rupt degetul mic de la picior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SI asta nu e decat un rezumat minuscul....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-439496843040280469?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/439496843040280469/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=439496843040280469' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/439496843040280469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/439496843040280469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/03/amintiri-din-copilarie.html' title='Amintiri din copilarie'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sb7bv7YYCJI/AAAAAAAAAE0/R1FcBJsHNfg/s72-c/bl.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-7280784777237573035</id><published>2009-03-14T02:41:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T00:41:33.268+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SA VA SPUN CEVA: M-AM TAIAT IN STICLA DE MOUNTAIN DEW SI NICI NU.MI MAI PASA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-7280784777237573035?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/7280784777237573035/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=7280784777237573035' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/7280784777237573035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/7280784777237573035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/03/sa-va-spun-ceva-va-iubesc.html' title=''/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-3371185887753587162</id><published>2009-03-14T02:24:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T02:40:48.772+02:00</updated><title type='text'>everything I feel I wrote down on one piece of paper...the one in your hand</title><content type='html'>alina: nici eu nu stiu inca&lt;br /&gt;Denisa: ma rog...inteleg ca esti sictirita dar ai putea vorbi si cu mine stii ca ma intereseaza&lt;br /&gt;Denisa: ce mai faci?&lt;br /&gt;Denisa: cum o mai duci?&lt;br /&gt;alina: pai cam asa si asa&lt;br /&gt;alina: tu?&lt;br /&gt;Denisa: voiam sa verific ceva...&lt;br /&gt;alina: ce?&lt;br /&gt;Denisa: stii cum ziceai in seara aia ca e ciudat cand cieva din afara grupului  vine si te ia cu ce mai faci ...? cum o mai duci?...&lt;br /&gt;alina: da..&lt;br /&gt;Denisa: voiam sa vad daca e ciudat ce te intreb...&lt;br /&gt;Denisa: avand in vedere ca asteptam sa.mi spui ceva de o ora..&lt;br /&gt;alina: hai ma denisa adica iti dai seama ca noi vb in fiecare zi si cand intru pe mess mai vb cu fosti colegi cacat cacat&lt;br /&gt;alina: dar daca ma itnrebi ceva iti raspund,normal&lt;br /&gt;Denisa: stiu...ca vorbim in fiecare zi...&lt;br /&gt;Denisa: stii cum e...ma rog lasa&lt;br /&gt;Denisa: scuze&lt;br /&gt;alina: hai ma denisa&lt;br /&gt;alina: te rog nu te supara si tu pe mine acum&lt;br /&gt;Denisa: nu m.am suparat ma...da imi pun prea multe sperante in anmite chestii&lt;br /&gt;alina: pai vorbeste si tu deschis cu mine ma&lt;br /&gt;Denisa: cum adica?&lt;br /&gt;Denisa: ce nu e deschis?&lt;br /&gt;alina: adica sa imi zici clar care e faza si asa&lt;br /&gt;alina: ca nu am cum sa imi dau seama&lt;br /&gt;Denisa: banuiesc ca nu ai chef de aberatii ca ale mele acum cand tocmai ai terminat o cearta sau asa ceva...&lt;br /&gt;alina: ba da, te ascult oricand zi&lt;br /&gt;Denisa: nu stiu...ma gandeam..stii...cand suntem pe mess si asa...imi zici ca vb la scoala mereu si asa...iti aduci aminte ce ziceam cu C***** atunci cand spuneai ca ai vrea sa fie in clasa cu tine&lt;br /&gt;Denisa: "prietenia" noastra se consuma doar la scoala intelegi...&lt;br /&gt;Denisa: pentru ca eu nu sunt defapt decat o colega&lt;br /&gt;alina: dar nu e asa denisa&lt;br /&gt;alina: o iei dramatic&lt;br /&gt;alina: idea e ca da, probabil ar trebuii sa iti acord mai multa atentie, si da ma simt vinovata pt asta, dar nu esti o simpla colega nu imi esti indiferenta&lt;br /&gt;Denisa: vreau sa zic ca de exemplu K*** e de la sc da?..dar rel ta cu ea e dif de a noastra ptntru ca...aveti un blog comun sau ma rog...vb pe mess...iesiti in weekend sau inainte de sc...iar noi nu&lt;br /&gt;alina: da,stiu si ma simt vinovata pt asta&lt;br /&gt;alina: dar&lt;br /&gt;alina: nici nu tu nu ma suni sa imi zici hai alina sa iesim&lt;br /&gt;alina: si ideea e ca am foarte multe grupuri de prieteni&lt;br /&gt;alina: si un weekend nu e deajuns ca sa ma vad cu toti&lt;br /&gt;Denisa: stiu...si crede.ma ca as vrea sa fac si eu parte din macar unu....sau sa iti cunosc majoritatea prietenilor...stii ca te.ai simti incomod daca m.as autoinvita...oricum nu ai tp de mine...e si C*****...stii ca in weekend te intreb absolut mereu ce faci...si mereu ai deja totul planuit si programat&lt;br /&gt;alina: dar te pot implica si pe tine daca vrei ma&lt;br /&gt;alina: serios&lt;br /&gt;alina: nu sunt genul ala de persoana posesiva cu prietenii mei&lt;br /&gt;alina: ii impart&lt;br /&gt;Denisa: mai stii ce ziceai cand te.ai apropiat de C*****....nu era acelasi lucru&lt;br /&gt;Denisa: nu stiu...&lt;br /&gt;Denisa: dar crede.ma chiar mi.ar placea(desi a trecut doar putin timp de cand ne.am cunoscut si imprietenit) sa fim mai apropiate...sa merg mereu cu voi in spate chiar daca nu fumez, sa nu vorbiti intr.un colt si sa ma expediati, sa iesim mereu pe undeva, sa avem prieteni comuni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;public asta pentru ca:&lt;br /&gt;-probabil nici nu ai vazut ultima replica&lt;br /&gt;-as vrea sa se puna in practica tot ce e scris aici&lt;br /&gt;-am incercat sa nu dau alte nume&lt;br /&gt;-as vrea sa te gandesti la asta&lt;br /&gt;-nu vreau sa incep sa it mai reprosez tot felul de lucruri&lt;br /&gt;-nici tu nu mi.ai cerut acordul la imaginea din Doodlez&lt;br /&gt;-trebuia sa rabufnesc si sa zic, chiar daca nu am facut.o pe deplin&lt;br /&gt;-voiam sa fac cumva sa va atrag atentia&lt;br /&gt;-sper ca stii ca sunt mereu acolo cu un sfat sau un sandwitch&lt;br /&gt;-m.am saturat sa tin in mine&lt;br /&gt;-mi.a expirat creditul&lt;br /&gt;-mi.ar fi incomod (poate chiar rusine) sa ma autoinvit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-3371185887753587162?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/3371185887753587162/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=3371185887753587162' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/3371185887753587162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/3371185887753587162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/03/everything-i-feel-i-wrote-down-on-one.html' title='everything I feel I wrote down on one piece of paper...the one in your hand'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-1876413822246542252</id><published>2009-03-14T01:54:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T02:23:24.180+02:00</updated><title type='text'>pentru ca oricine are o parere despre oricine, iar persoanele din jur conteaza...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sbr4ZtELJCI/AAAAAAAAAEk/I_hGZBaJC4s/s1600-h/Picture+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312831830914442274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sbr4ZtELJCI/AAAAAAAAAEk/I_hGZBaJC4s/s200/Picture+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sbr4ZeCYHWI/AAAAAAAAAEc/u-KoSic36qM/s1600-h/Picture+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312831826880372066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sbr4ZeCYHWI/AAAAAAAAAEc/u-KoSic36qM/s200/Picture+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312831821443235778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sbr4ZJyD_8I/AAAAAAAAAEU/Ort8j0tkcyU/s200/100_2235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sbr4ZBqmj1I/AAAAAAAAAEM/NLBIQ6NbChw/s1600-h/Picture+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312831819264462674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sbr4ZBqmj1I/AAAAAAAAAEM/NLBIQ6NbChw/s200/Picture+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;stiti ca stati in aceeasi camera cu mine cel putin 5 ore pe zi?...unii dintre voi... &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Radu: esti haios, ai mereu ceva de povestit;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stefan: esti cam timid, dar imi place blogul tau;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mihai: poti fi atat de desteot, cand vrei;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ema: esti buna la atatea, incluzand bautul;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Iulia: esti simpatica, amuzanta si ciudata;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Roxana: ai mereu ceva de zis, despre oricine sau orice;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Andra: esti o copila fumatoare, nestiutoare, frumoasa, zambareata si uneori aeriana:*;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Antonia: esti cu picioarele pe pamant, serioasa, dar amuzanta, precisa si cicalitoare:x;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ioana: cred ca esti talentata la chestii ca desenul si..asa mai departe, fascinanta;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Andreea M.: esti deschisa si blonda:d;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Denisa A.: esti vorbareata.cred ca ti.e greu sa te adaptezi;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sonia: esti tacuta, iiiinaltaa;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lucia: nu prea socialiizezi, ai un accent ciudat;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Victor: cred ca o sa fii foarte bun cand mai cresti;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bodo: esti sociabil cand vrei si disperat in ceea ce priveste muzica;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Felix: cred ca iti e usor sa vorbesti doar cu cei care te cunosc mai bine;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Diana: esti amuzanta si ciudata cand te impacientezi, balbaita;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alin: esti simpatic, suparacios, iti bagi nasu' peste tot, esti popular:&gt;;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Teddy: mersi de tema la mate, copil destept;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pasqui: (daca asa se scrie; ce dilema): nu te mai impacienta, fii si tu mai prietenos, lasa rautatile;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Badea: vorbeste si tu frate, si nu te mai lasa calcat in picioare si fraierit;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Renee: vii si pleci, te apropii si te indepartezi, ai un super zambet si sunt la coada la care, da?;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Andu: esti mititica, raraita si cu idei fixe;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cristina: e clar ca esti desteapta (nu ochelarii sunt de vina);&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anca: esti amuzanta cu paru' prins, plina de energie, iubareata, super suparacioasa, indragostita, frumusica, blonda jos si te cam iubesc, desi nu e prea reciproc;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alina: esti o ratacita, amuzanta, nebuna, aeriana, uneori cicalitoare, ini datorezi o favoare (mare), esti frumoasa, prietenoasa si te cam iubesc;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Andreea S.: nu am intalnit pana acum pe cineva asa amabil, calm, cu sanii mari si draguta;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Andreea C.: esti aeriana ca intotdeauna, periculoasa, amuzanta si draguta;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kiki: esti draguta, as vrea sa fim prietene mai bune;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sunt in mare parte lucrurile bune pe care le vad eu in voi...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-1876413822246542252?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/1876413822246542252/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=1876413822246542252' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/1876413822246542252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/1876413822246542252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/03/pentru-ca-oricine-are-o-parere-despre.html' title='pentru ca oricine are o parere despre oricine, iar persoanele din jur conteaza...'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/Sbr4ZtELJCI/AAAAAAAAAEk/I_hGZBaJC4s/s72-c/Picture+054.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-5090437096285315262</id><published>2009-03-13T01:41:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T11:08:25.235+02:00</updated><title type='text'>time to pretend</title><content type='html'>Vezi cate intervin intre noi? Mereu apare ceva care sa stea in calea povestilor (poate total nesemnificative despre orice) mele!&lt;br /&gt;Tot ce voiam sa.ti povestesc e cum: avand in vedere ca l.am vazut doar o singura data (desi sunt topita dupa el) ni.mi imaginez mereu cum arata, dar atunci cand imi vine imaginea lui in minte stii ce.mi zic?&lt;br /&gt;"Wow! E chiar mai bun decat imi aminteam!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop pretending to be there! Just listen.&lt;br /&gt;Mi.ar placea sa.ti pese cat mie, dar sunt o proasta pentru ca imi pasa atat de devreme (si poate nu numai de asta)...:x:x:x&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca fac un pact cu mine, am sa precizez de acum pentru cine este oricare post adresat, iar asta e pentru Alina, dupa seara de joi!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-5090437096285315262?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/5090437096285315262/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=5090437096285315262' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/5090437096285315262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/5090437096285315262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/03/time-to-pretend.html' title='time to pretend'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-5799406594653018073</id><published>2009-03-13T00:21:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T01:39:20.137+02:00</updated><title type='text'>NOI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SbmbQsZZgfI/AAAAAAAAAEE/aZHyitNgaOE/s1600-h/IMG_0032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312447946558112242" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SbmYWws-w9I/AAAAAAAAAC0/cYSqXEYYVt0/s200/27-03-08_1009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SbmWukh27rI/AAAAAAAAACs/cCjHKk5NYbo/s1600-h/DSC01553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312442962284048050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SbmWukh27rI/AAAAAAAAACs/cCjHKk5NYbo/s200/DSC01553.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; E neobisnuit pentru mine. Cred ca si tu ai crede asta..pentru ca ma cunosti probabil cel mai bine. Imi place de un tip. Nu o sa vorbesc despre asta. O folosesc doar ca un pretext sa iti vorbesc tie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stiu ca si tu ai face.o si probabil crezi a m.am indepartat prea mult de tine, dar nu e asa. Imi trec mereu prin minte amintiri cu noi. Simt ca ne sincronizam la fel ca intotdeauna si ca si tu ai momente cand tot ce iti trece prin cap e trecutul. Imi lipsesti asa de mult si stiu ca mi.a luat ceva sa.mi dau seama, dar important e ca am stiut in cele din urma ca nu te puteam compara cu nimeni. Ai fost mereu acolo si inca esti. Atunci cand fac cate ceva "iesit din comun"( mai cam foarte rar) ma gandesc ce.ai zice despre asta. Sigur am rade si apoi am zice ceva amuzant de Danny sau Victor(fara suparare). Ma gandesc... stii ca esti cam singura care mai vorbeste cu mine din cand in cand fara ca eu sa te caut? Restu' vor mereu un impuls. Mai stii ca esti in fiecare zi cam la 10 minute e mers pe jos de mine si totusi nu ne vedem? Sigur stii.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imi lipsesc asa de mult comentariile tale cicalitoare la adresa cuiva. Imi pare rau ca acum are altcineva parte de ele. Duc dorul povestilor si momentelor in care ne povesteam absolut totul si in care ne faceam atatea planuri. Doamne ce repede trece si se uita totul! Mai stii voleiul cu sticla de apa, placa de intins parul a Cosminei, gramezile pe care le faceam pe teren, pe Chita? Stii de cine mi.e dor? de Gotia frate! mi.e dor de bataile cu cutii si cravate, de nea Ilie (pt ca Bica e idiot rau), de glumele tampite ale baietilor, de diminetile de la Kati, de barfele suculente, de ratatii de la D...vreau sa zic ca stii, Nitu a intrat in Viilor, si mereu cand trec pe acolo casc gura ca poate il vad in curtea liceuliu(odata eram cu tata si statea la stop, iar eu ma holbam si erau unii in curte si ma vede un tip cum ma uitam...si le zice tuturor celorlalti stii:)) se uita toata curtea la mine).&lt;br /&gt;Stii ce e nashpa? intru pe mess si ii vad pe toti online da' nici macar nu stiu ce sa le spun, chiar daca as avea atatea de povestit...pe Ramo de exemplu o gasesc doar pe hi5...altfel n.o vad (in ce hal s.a schimbat:x), Tuiti e mereu pe mess, da' e ciudat sa vin eu asa 'hei tuiti..ce mai faci...cum o mai duci?', pe Kati o vad din joi in Pasti si atunci e bine (e mereu ocupata cu Bubu sau ceva....si tipa Gwen...pare asa simpatica...da cum naiba s.o cunosc mai bine?). Pe Blu sau Danny... ce sa mai zic de Victor sau Grasu' sau chiar George...abea daca ii mai recunosc. Sau nebuna de Alexa pe unde mai e? Tot ce vreau e sa va mai amintiti din cand in cand de vremurile alea...ce bine o duceam...ce repede a trecut si ce scurt a fost!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mai tineti minte ca ziceam ca nu o sa ne lasam uitati nici in ruptu' capului?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;pentru ca urasc posturile adresate, neardesate: Asta e pentru Ruxi in special, da' si pentru voi restu'. mi.e dor de voi!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-5799406594653018073?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/5799406594653018073/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=5799406594653018073' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/5799406594653018073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/5799406594653018073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/03/e-neobisnuit-pentru-mine.html' title='NOI'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SbmbQsZZgfI/AAAAAAAAAEE/aZHyitNgaOE/s72-c/IMG_0032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-8756858718761822066</id><published>2009-03-07T23:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T01:40:31.618+02:00</updated><title type='text'>time to party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SbLrA6Yb5xI/AAAAAAAAACk/4tqLfwUuYDg/s1600-h/ed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310565311527511826" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SbLrA6Yb5xI/AAAAAAAAACk/4tqLfwUuYDg/s320/ed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;wow wow wow:))):)))&lt;br /&gt;foarte tare frate...scurt si bun:))) ca un orgasm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;love u guyz:x:x:x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;k e litera mea SI m.am trezit:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-8756858718761822066?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/8756858718761822066/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=8756858718761822066' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/8756858718761822066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/8756858718761822066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/03/wow-wow-wow-foarte-tare-frate.html' title='time to party'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SbLrA6Yb5xI/AAAAAAAAACk/4tqLfwUuYDg/s72-c/ed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-1146668521899890472</id><published>2009-02-09T23:47:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T00:23:53.688+02:00</updated><title type='text'>intruder</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SZCk3vQI1DI/AAAAAAAAAB4/QiEj8hK3xjc/s1600-h/blog10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300918038898988082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SZCk3vQI1DI/AAAAAAAAAB4/QiEj8hK3xjc/s400/blog10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;se intampla incet. se intampla. ne.am obisnuit prea mult. rutina. sau poate am iesit din rutina si de.aia. nu.mi place. si totusi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;va certati..ma rog...v.ati certat si acum parca sunt la mijloc, simt unele asteptari...bizare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sntem pe scari, va salutati, eu .... pauza... era grabita, nu.i nimic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;poze, filmulele, pozele, filmuletele... de o luna cred ca ma tot rog dupa ele.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;m.ai mintit. de 2 ori. sau poate de cine stie cate ori. degeaba. prostii.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o simpla sau poate nu conversatie, trimisa ...nimic..caca...'esti suparata?', 'nu' ...defapt nu cred...si poate nu stiu...dar ma bufneste plansu maaa vaci ce snteti... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nu vreau sa mai renuntam la nimic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nu vreau sa continuam asa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cer sa ma observati&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nu vreau sa te enervezi cand te ciufulesc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nu vreau sa ma mintiti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vreau sa va reveniti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vreau sa ne revenim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vreau sa ne bucuram de noi cu noi fara sa ne pese de altceva&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;de ce?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pentru ca nu imi sunteti indiferente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pentru ca nu degeaba am ajuns sa ne imprietenim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pentru ca ne potivim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pentru ca va iubesc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-1146668521899890472?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/1146668521899890472/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=1146668521899890472' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/1146668521899890472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/1146668521899890472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/02/intruder.html' title='intruder'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SZCk3vQI1DI/AAAAAAAAAB4/QiEj8hK3xjc/s72-c/blog10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-7770342197382862662</id><published>2009-02-07T00:00:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T00:16:08.504+02:00</updated><title type='text'>iubito,noi mergem pe ata...si are noduri</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SYyzIDWjj3I/AAAAAAAAABo/jtToiGVYmVY/s1600-h/blog6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299807812428468082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SYyzIDWjj3I/AAAAAAAAABo/jtToiGVYmVY/s400/blog6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;azi, super vreme , vacanta... in sfarsit aveam sa le vad, dupa cateva zile de lene, aveam sa revenim la vechile, aceleasi barfe... dar nu, nu si azi...imi pregatisera unele noi, proaspete...neasteptate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nu realizam cat de mult se schimba unele lucruri doar in cateva zile de absenta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apoi le vad, acolo, coborand, amandoua...imi parea ca statusera o vesnicie impreuna inainte sa ma vada, dar nu imi pasa..asteptam doar sa vorbim, realizand parca, ca ceva s.a schimbat...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;buna remarca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;incepem sa vorbim, eu doar aud, acum inteleg...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apare si ea, a treia, singura...nu.mi doream decat gustarea...stomacul meu urla dupa atatea noutati...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nu o prea voiam acolo, dar totul se schimba incet, incet...incredere..incredere...nu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;parca de data asta le voiam mai mult pe a cincea si a sasea...dar ma conformam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a fost ok pana la urma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...final....122...minciuni, adevar...remarci de sfarsit...de nou inceput&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;semestru nou..viata noua...semestrul 1-&gt; trecut, uitat, calcat in picioare, dar plin de schimbari&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;viatsa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-7770342197382862662?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/7770342197382862662/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=7770342197382862662' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/7770342197382862662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/7770342197382862662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/02/iubitonoi-mergem-pe-atasi-are-noduri.html' title='iubito,noi mergem pe ata...si are noduri'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SYyzIDWjj3I/AAAAAAAAABo/jtToiGVYmVY/s72-c/blog6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-6376268992327006441</id><published>2009-02-06T23:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T23:47:30.775+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Daria, our cat is in the fridge?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SYyp3suU11I/AAAAAAAAABQ/KS6GJtFTTv4/s1600-h/tum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299797635871594322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SYyp3suU11I/AAAAAAAAABQ/KS6GJtFTTv4/s320/tum.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daria, just a crazy, stupid kid.&lt;br /&gt;Era singura copila a parintilor ei, mereu rasfatata, mereu in centrul atentiei. Bona ei, doar o femeie orarecare, o veghea mereu... parintii, aproape ca nu erau... sau mai bine zis...erau...absenti. Toate prostiile se regaseau in tristetea ascunsa in spatele acelei mutre zambarete, acelui par blond prins in doua codite rebele si in spatele acelor ochi albastrii frumosi ce in timp aveau sa se intunece din ce in ce mai mult. Era doar o joaca pentru ea.. nici macar propria suparare nu o putea depista, dar pe a altora, sau pe a pisicii, cobaiul ei vesnic si micul ei 'jurnal'...&lt;br /&gt; Totul doar pentru ca isi dorea un prieten care....sa o maturizeze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Details: pisica -&gt; in frigider si in masina de spalat&lt;br /&gt;              samponul-&gt; in acvariul cu pesti&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-6376268992327006441?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/6376268992327006441/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=6376268992327006441' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/6376268992327006441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/6376268992327006441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/02/daria-our-cat-is-in-fridge.html' title='Daria, our cat is in the fridge?!'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SYyp3suU11I/AAAAAAAAABQ/KS6GJtFTTv4/s72-c/tum.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-3045750455006742025</id><published>2009-02-02T23:10:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T23:51:02.310+02:00</updated><title type='text'>balta</title><content type='html'>veche veche dar tre' s.o spun....&lt;br /&gt;o seara linistita de ianuarie&lt;br /&gt;academie&lt;br /&gt;trotuar&lt;br /&gt;balta&lt;br /&gt;...exact: am fost stropita, sau mai bine zis spalata ca balta era cat un ocean&lt;br /&gt;aoleu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-3045750455006742025?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/3045750455006742025/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=3045750455006742025' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/3045750455006742025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/3045750455006742025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/02/balta.html' title='balta'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-4231073055188354875</id><published>2009-02-02T23:08:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T23:59:44.408+02:00</updated><title type='text'>black &amp; white or purple</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SYyxbBsBNhI/AAAAAAAAABg/7B8cszS3N20/s1600-h/post+salvat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299805939375879698" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 126px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 118px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SYyxbBsBNhI/AAAAAAAAABg/7B8cszS3N20/s400/post+salvat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; viata e simpla. raspunsurile sun da sau nu, sau nu....pentru mine exista acel poate. acel poate care ma salveaza, care ma ajuta sa zic nu maine. poate...poate ca nu stiu...poate ca purpuriu pentru ca in cazul meu nu e blue atunci cand nu e fericit sau trist...atunci...starea aia...da sigur de asta purpuriu....aiici nu e poate nici pentru mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ma bazez pe poate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-4231073055188354875?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/4231073055188354875/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=4231073055188354875' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/4231073055188354875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/4231073055188354875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/02/black-white-or-purple.html' title='black &amp; white or purple'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/SYyxbBsBNhI/AAAAAAAAABg/7B8cszS3N20/s72-c/post+salvat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-3611496752518706214</id><published>2009-01-31T01:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T02:03:40.222+02:00</updated><title type='text'>here again</title><content type='html'>blogul meu in paragina de ceva timp, ma adresez tie!&lt;br /&gt;tehnologia a revenit in cele din urma si la mine acasa, asa ca te informez draga, ca, we're back in business hun:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-3611496752518706214?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/3611496752518706214/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=3611496752518706214' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/3611496752518706214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/3611496752518706214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2009/01/here-again.html' title='here again'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-5091437867978382495</id><published>2008-12-16T02:02:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T19:50:35.919+02:00</updated><title type='text'>get used to it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>lumea e plina de idiotsi frate... m.am saturat sa merg pe strada si sa aud pe nuj cn claxonand si nu zik k p mn da asa in general pe alte fete mult mai tinere dekt respectivu mosh de la volanu unei dacii imputsite!!!! ASALTATORI la tot drumu!!!! nu se mai poate am ajuns sa imi fie frik de m kk p mn sa merg 500 de m de knd cobor din autobuz pana in fatsa casei..si nu e numai vb de zona pt k oriunde se poate intampla in ziua de azi si cred k tta lumea s.a saturat de voi pedofililor asa ca de acum inainte ganditi.va va rog pt binele umanitatii k atunci knd vedetsi "una buna" sa va abtsinetsi pt k va poate fi si fiica, magarilor!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-5091437867978382495?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/5091437867978382495/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=5091437867978382495' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/5091437867978382495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/5091437867978382495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2008/12/get-used-to-it.html' title='get used to it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-2395310577768125592</id><published>2008-12-16T02:01:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T19:39:23.589+02:00</updated><title type='text'>sport, oh joy, oh happiness, please kill me</title><content type='html'>da deci da sunt eu cea cu nota 6 la sport!!!!!da ala chiar e un 6 si knd te gndesti k dfpt am alergat de 5 si trbuia sa imi mai scada si 3 punctuletse vai kta ingaduintsa din partea acestui mirobolant si minunat profesor!!!! ca sa stii tu draga virgin batran ce esti am auzit de kktu de excursie din kre mm excluseseshi si ghici ce!!! DA !!! a fost un kkt garantat plus k eu una nu voiam sa merg orice s.ar fi intamplat si k s vezi!!!right in your face cn a mers din cls 2 fete ce multttt da de ce asa de multe ia ghici&gt;:P&gt;:P&gt;:P&gt;:P)&gt;:P&gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mesaj:MORI, DEZINTEGREAZA-TE, PIERI!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-2395310577768125592?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/2395310577768125592/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=2395310577768125592' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/2395310577768125592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/2395310577768125592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2008/12/sport-oh-joy-oh-happiness-please-kill.html' title='sport, oh joy, oh happiness, please kill me'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-3358834727015728483</id><published>2008-12-16T01:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T01:57:54.971+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Doamneeeeeeeeee.....</title><content type='html'>holly molly asta seara mi.am vazut viata trecand prin fatsa ochilor. muream de ras ca de obicei si eram att de prinsa de acea poveste spusa de persoana pe care dau vina cu desavarsire, inkt incercand sa urc intr.un idiot de 368 pe la usa din mijloc..usile au inceput sa se inchida si eu acolo ca desteapta, in mijloc, am fost prinsa in stransoarea lor si, practic, ma luptam cu moartea!!!!!!!!!!!! apoi cand s.au deschis intr.un final usileeeeeee aleaaaa criminaleeeeeeeee, eu injumatatsita acolo nemaiputand sa respir observ cum, in mijlocul strazii, partasa mea, Alina, se indoia de ras, si cum toate privirile din autobuz erau indreptate spre mine... m.a apucat si pe mine un ras isteric(ce sa mai fac? faptul era deja consumat), care m.a tinut vreo doua statsii si, din cand in cand, aruncand o privire inlacrimata de atta ras pe geam o zaream undeva in departare pe trotuar cu un zambet larg pe amica mea coplesita de toata seara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morala: atentie la 368, are intentii ucigase!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-3358834727015728483?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/3358834727015728483/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=3358834727015728483' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/3358834727015728483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/3358834727015728483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2008/12/doamneeeeeeeeee.html' title='Doamneeeeeeeeee.....'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-3189213722777447341</id><published>2008-12-10T01:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T02:56:55.338+02:00</updated><title type='text'>oda lui Nick</title><content type='html'>gsesc in fiecare fir din fiecare bucla a parului tau frumusete intruchipata. perfectiune. o singura suvita rebela indrazneste sa taie armonia desavarsita, dar tocmai ea ma face sa ma topesc atunci cand te vad. nu am nevoie decat de un singur cuvant ca sa imi pot da seama ca in spatele acelei voci cutremratoare dar inocenta, de copil, esti tu. acea voce care ma infioara, care imi face suflul sa inghete, care ma termina si imi impinge o lacrima sa alunece pe obraz, e inconfundabila. si un zambet incomparabil...o fata care si trista parca arata un mic suras in coltul gurii imi provoaca bucurie indiferent de starea mea...melodiile pur si simplu ma calmeaza, ma inveselesc, ma aduc inapoi la viata indiferent de ritmul lor. dar apoi ma trezesc si cu un oftat adanc imi dau seama de milioanele de fete care te mai gasesc asa sau poate chiar mai profund si realizez sansa aproape inexistenta de a.mi implini visele. pentru ca esti visul meu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-3189213722777447341?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/3189213722777447341/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=3189213722777447341' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/3189213722777447341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/3189213722777447341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2008/12/oda-lui-nick.html' title='oda lui Nick'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-1769940874861897598</id><published>2008-12-10T00:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:30:51.609+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Santa,</title><content type='html'>this year I want to ask for something more unusual. I've been thinking, I need a day off and I just want to see your home in Finland or at the North Pole, it doesn't matter. in fact I would give up my whole life just to meet Misses Claus and the Elfs, the Reindeers, everybody. I would give up pleasures like walking barefoot in the warm green summer grass or yellow beach sand just to know you exist. So this year please remind me how to be a child again, how to enjoy simple small pleasures again, how to laugh again or maybe how to belive again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s.: my cat needs a new collar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-1769940874861897598?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/1769940874861897598/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=1769940874861897598' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/1769940874861897598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/1769940874861897598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2008/12/dear-santa.html' title='Dear Santa,'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-65287024931662404</id><published>2008-12-09T23:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:33:06.701+02:00</updated><title type='text'>abea ne.am cunoscut dar pot sa.ti spun adio</title><content type='html'>s.a terminat...stiu asta...simt asta...nici nu ai apucat sa ma cunosti pe deplin dar poti sa.mi spui k m.am schimbat. poate ca cel mai tare ma doare faptul k intr.un fel simt k nu e ceva gandit de tine ci o influenta poate chiar idioata, o parere impartasita cu mai multa sau mai putina vointa...o alta oaie care urmeaza turma...si pentru mine o alta dezamagire...peste toate cred ca poate nu se intampla degeaba, poate k atunci....candva....cand spuneai ''ma regasesc att de mult in ea'' sau ''ele doua imi aduc aminte de mine si cea mai buna prietena a mea'' si ''mi se pare firesc sa fiu de partea ei'' era doar o reactie de moment...o simpla adaptare la situatie. iar acum raspunsul ''nu'' la banala intrebare ''m.am schimbat?'' nu mai e acelasi doar dupa o jumata' de ora de convorbiri reci si indurerate..dar parca false si o alta jumata' de ora de plansete, bocete.....stiu ca o sa.mi lipseasca convorbirile stupide de la 4 dimineata pentru totdeauna si o sa trec cu greu peste mesajele tarzii terminate in ''te iubesc'' si chiar si simsu' ala idiot promis candva.... dar poate totul face parte dintr.un plan maret..mai mare decat mine..noi. poate asa a fost sa fie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-65287024931662404?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/65287024931662404/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3192540573478198419&amp;postID=65287024931662404' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/65287024931662404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3192540573478198419/posts/default/65287024931662404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/2008/12/abea-neam-cunoscut-dar-pot-sati-spun.html' title='abea ne.am cunoscut dar pot sa.ti spun adio'/><author><name>Denisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11505219951512344776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XOYDS4DDZAk/S28h8RsQifI/AAAAAAAAAVw/3spS_lbgONc/S220/Picture+117redo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3192540573478198419.post-8070929663437940855</id><published>2008-12-06T01:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T02:30:42.173+02:00</updated><title type='text'>asteptam...</title><content type='html'>dat fiind faptul k e seara de 5 spre 6 decembrie tin sa.l evoc pe vesnicul Mos Nicolaie si nuiaua sa alias batul(inca imi mai aduc aminte cu tristete de prietenul meu drag)....este cazul sa spun k ziua nu a inceput prea bine 18 absente si note peste note.....dar trebuie neaparat sa precizam modul in care unii dintre noi il vor astepta pe acest darnic personaj al copilariei noastre tarzii.. eu una sincer cred k o sa il pandesc si o sa.i pun piedica k sa reusesc sa iau cat mai multe din sac sau buzunare...ma rog unde o tine cadourile...altii asteapta lucruri marete ca de ex cheile de la un mercedes sau niste scutiri....cei cu tendinte sadice(se regasesc) s.au inarmat deja cu topoare sau furci....unii pregatim fursecuri si un pahar de laptik si altii pur si simplu nu.l asteapta....nu stiti ce ratati ca noua rest' ne creste inimioara cand vedem ghetutele pline:&gt;:&gt;:&gt;:&gt;:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3192540573478198419-8070929663437940855?l=amiculpirat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amiculpirat.blogspot.com/feeds/8070929663437940855/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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