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Tom Hardy... and this is crazy!
This is my imaginary boyfriend. One of many actually, but for now he's my number one.
He's charismatic. There's something about him that makes you notice him even in a small parts, he owns every scene he's in and draws attention. I can watch his interviews all day and not get bored because he's a chameleon, he changes all the time. Not just the way ( Read more... ) -
The Dark Knight Rises (SPOILERS!)
So finally I saw the film.... and I'm amazed. That was not unexpected because I loved the previous two and I love Chirstopher Nolan's way of telling a story, but there was something I didn't expect - feeling sorry for Bane. I mean, he's a villian, that's unquestionable. But somehow in my twisted mind I got intrigued by his story, his devotion for ( Read more... ) -
I love Irish
No more matches in Poznan unfortunately, almost all the fans already left the city and I can’t help but feel sad about it.
Poznan was never as colorful and just sooo.. happy. All the fans from Ireland, Italy and Croatia, all the singing in the streets, happy faces, just having fun even if they lost the match.
I was amazed by the Irish, and I thought ( Read more... ) -
My poem, please be gentle with me ;p
You sang to me mother.
Of soft green lands and clear blue sky. And the place
Where warm wind blows on your skin like a lover's kiss.
But there was no soft grass, where I crawled on all fours
And there was no light in his blue eyes when I felt
A blow on my skin.
My lover’s caress.
You sang to me of God.
But this god, he must be deaf.
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Sansan poem
The day has come, when I finally decided to write something in my own livejournal.
I found this poem and it kind of reminded me of Sandor Clegane. I'm obsessed with him right now, and desperate to understand him more. So here it is. I think of it as a bitter and a bit crazy internal dialogue of his.
The thing is, my english (not as good as I wish) ( Read more... )
