Am stat eu si m-am gandit, si cred ca sunt, pana la urma, o persoana norocoasa. Pentru ca eu am avut mereu parte de ce-i mai bun. Cei mai buni bunici, cele mai bune matusi, cei mai buni unchi, cea mai buna educatoare, cea mai buna invatatoare, cea mai buna diriginta, cei mai buni profesori in generala, cel mai bun coleg de banca in perioada in care am stat cu Catalin [da, acum stau singura, si da, o sa stau singura pana cand gasesc un coelg sau o colega la fel de bun/buna ca el], cei mai buni colegi [in comparatie cu celelalte clase], cei mai buni profesori in liceu, cel mai bun cel-mai-bun-prieten de cand l-am cunoscut pe Andru, cele mai bune compuneri/poezii, si probabil mult mai multe.
In alta ordine de idei, mi s-au blocat in cap niste versuri care ma cam socheaza. Desi, fiind vorba de Peter Steele, nu stiu ce-ar putea fi de socat... E vorba de piesa 'Summer Girl', care e o combinatie intre 'Set Me on Fire' si 'Summer Breeze'. 'Summer Breeze':
See the curtains hanging' in the window.
  evening on a Friday night.
  A little light-a-shinin' in the window.
  Lets me know everything's all right.
  
  [x2]
  Summer breeze makes me feel fine.
  Blowin' through the jasmine in my mind.
  
  See the paper layin' on the sidewalk.
  music from the house next door.
  So I walk on up to the door step.
  Through the screen and across the floor.
  
  [x2]
  Summer breeze makes me feel fine.
  Blowin' through the jasmine in my mind.
  
  Sweet days of summer - the jasmine's in bloom.
  July is dressed up and playing her tune.
  
  When I come home from a hard day's work.
  And you're waiting there.
  I don't have a care
  Not a care in the world.
  
  See the smile waiting in the kitchen.
  Food cookin' and the plates for two.
  Feel your arms reaching out to hold me.
  In the evening when the day is through.
  
  Summer breeze
  Makes me feel fine,
  Blowin' through the jasmine
  In my mind.
  
  Summer breeze yeah
  Makes me feel fine,
  Blowin' through the jasmine
  In my mind.
  
  Summer breeze
  Makes me feel fine,
  Blowin' through the jasmine
  In my mind.
Summer Girl:
 Her golden hair moving as the wind blows
 Full moon on a Friday night
 
 Little candle burning in the window
 Lets me know everything's all right
 
 Summer Girl make me feel fine
 Always in the corner of my mind
 
 Kenny Hickey lying on the sidewalk
 Devil music from the house next door
 
 So I step on over his vomit
 Through the screen and across the floor
 
 Sweet days of summer
 Her love is in bloom
 July is dressed up
 And playing her tune
 
 When I come home
 From a hard days night
 And you're waiting there
 I don't have a care
 A care in this world
 
 See her smile lead me to the bedroom
 Fire burning and there's wine for two
 
 Feel your legs spreading out to take me
 Just can't wait to get inside of you.
Si cum in cap nu poa' sa-mi cante o singura melodie, mai e si 'Be My Druidess'...:
Be my druidess 
 Be my everything 
 Be my druidess  
 Be mine 
 Around the pyre, A circle of thirteen 
 Throughout these woods, ecstatic screams 
 I look deeply into your eyes 
 I smell your hair, caress your thighs 
 Now we'll make love by fire light 
 A blaze so high it lights the night 
 Long fingernails dug in my skin 
 Yourself so wet invites me in 
 Our lust increased feeds desire 
 As we combust, yeah we on fire 
 I feel you shake so deep inside 
 Ooh scream my name and squeeze me tight 
 I'll do anything to make you come 
Despre poezie, primul roman și naivitate
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Cărțile mele sunt născute din nevoia mea de înțelege lumea și sunt scrise 
cu naivitatea unui copil care știe adevărul. Tot ceea ce încerc să fac e să 
obs...
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