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| Leeftijd | 23 |
| Geboren op | 02/02/1985 |
| Geslacht | m |
| Status | verliefd |
| Woonplaats | Gilead |
| Provincie | |
| Land | Zuid Afrika |
| Beroep | psychoanalyticus |
Karakter | Lievelingskleur | | blauw, paars & roze . zowel int donker as et licht . ma da hangt ook van de situatie af, niwaar .? | | Muzieksmaak | | mijn voorkeur gaat naar goa & psy . soms dnb . indie . akoestische dinge . dub . groove & lounge . . chill . electro . jazz . blues . reggea . alternatieve rock . hardere rock . post-rock . wa vanal he, as et goed klinkt. | | Films | | A Series Of Unfortunate Events; City Of Lost Children; Das Experiment; The Boondock Saints; Taking Lives; Apocalypto; El Labyrintho Del Fauno; Salute of the jugger; S1mone; Dances With Wolves; Ed Wood; Hero; Living in oblivion; The girl with the pearl earring; Lola rennt; Steve + Sky, Reservoir Dogs; Heaven's Pond; The Godfather; Scarface; Blow; Der Untergang; Lock, Stock and two smoking barrels; Crime Spree; The Hole; The Virgin Suicides; Snatch; Gorillas in the mist; Charlie & the chocolate factory; Eternal sunshine of a spotless mind; Capote; Jarhead; Inside Man; The Interpreter; Jekyll + Hyde & verscheidene Aziatische films . . | | Televisie | | kijk ik soms ook . . CSI, Battlestar Galactica, . . . weetikveel, whatever's interesting when it's on . . . | | Games | | | | Boeken | | in het bijzonder, et verhaal van de donkere toren van S. King . & dan nog Harry Potters & andere fantasyverhalen, van tijd tot tijd nen thriller, om wa af te wissele, niwaar .? | | Hobby´s | | | | Sport | | | | Lievelingseten | | | | Huisdieren | | | | Extra info | | paranoïde schizofreen . . |
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| dinsdag, 26/08/08 22:24 |
on the bridge out of Hammond .
see them brake lights burning, feel my motor turnin' .
on the bridge out of Hammond .
see the big city moon .
see how it close comes .
watch my wiper blades pound it like a drum,
on the bridge out of Hammond .
think about what's darkening my life .
see the light of the afterworld shining on the ruins .
it's the light of nowhere else burning to the west .
see its sulphery shine,
from the bridge out of Hammond .
see the big city moon
between the radio towers,
between the big diesel rigs
in the Midwest's witching hour .
I watch the whole town eclipse
from the bridge out of Hammond . |
| maandag, 18/08/08 18:46 |
When I die, put my bones in an empty street to remind me of how it used to be .
Don't write my name on a stone, bring a Coleman lantern and a radio .
Cleveland game and two fishing poles and watch with me from the shore .
Ghostly steel and iron ore ships coming home,
where I am paralyzed by the emptiness . .
Clearly iron age beasts, you can tell by the rust and the chains
and by the oil that they bleed, the crew and crows fly the skulls and bones .
They fly the colors of their homes, I fly the cross of the blue factory flame
stitched with heavy sulpher thread .
They ain't proud colors but they're true colors of my home,
where I am paralyzed by the emptiness .
Every mile for ten thousand miles and every year for a thousand years,
every night for a thousand more, I hear them calling .
They never say to come home,
where I am paralyzed by the emptiness .
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| woensdag, 13/08/08 18:43 |
My heart opened, like an oyster shell .
I drank salt water, from your lips .
And just below the equator
I swallowed the pearl .
And the sea rolled in
and rose around us .
Your face above me,
dDarkening the stars .
And as the waves are breaking out along the reef,
I dived for your heart .
And I feel,
and I feel,
and I feel like I've just been born .
Honey honey, yeah I want you . |
| woensdag, 28/05/08 19:55 |
as jy ooit na die wêreld oor die afgrond staar
neem ‘n oomblik in en maak jou klaar
en as jy is, luister goed
die einde van die aarde spreek jou aan
as jy ooit na die wêreld oor die afgrond staar
o my siel daar’s ryke stof
sonder jou
is die son weer blou
en ek sing
speel
maar wil jou met my deel
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| donderdag, 17/04/08 18:51 |
Being in love
means you are completely broken,
then put back together .
The one piece that was yours
is beating in your lover's breast .
She says the same thing about hers .
However I have gotten here,
I have plans to be with you
and for the first time it is working
And I am proof that the heart
is a risky fuel to burn .
Yeah, we are proof
that the heart is a risky fuel to burn .
What's left after that's all gone,
I hope to never learn .
But if you stick with me, you can help me .
I'm sure we'll find new things to burn .
'Cause we are proof
that the heart is a risky fuel to burn .
Yeah, we are proof
that the heart is a risky fuel to burn .
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wa een kind man 
