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twisted fairy

~* ... my life is a twisted fairytale, my art a morbid fantasy ... *~ img src=http://i2.photobucket.

About Me


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Everything has a point, but that point doesn’t necessarily have to make sense. My mind creates spasms; they’re one of a kind… I tap my inked feather whenever contemplation cuts my brain. People have eyes but they cannot see, they have brains which they cannot use, they have rules and regulations which light their civilized pieces of shattered meaning. And I? I’m only happy when it rains, I’m only happy when it’s complicated, I only smile in the dark, I only drown in my own obsessions.Steal me, deal me, anyway you heal me;Maim me, tame me, you can never change me;Love me, like me, come ahead and fight me;Please me, tease me, go ahead and leave me;Bend me,break me, anyway -you need me 'cuz you know ~she's never gonna crack. Have you learned to see yet?if i bare the titel of an arogant bitch, it's about time i started behaving like one.worship yourself - you are the only god out there.

My Interests

writing, journalism, fancy prose-styles, art in all forms, little trivial things

I'd like to meet:

perfection

Music:

the birthday massacre, london after midnight, alice in videoland, diary of dreams, blutengel, lacuna coil, deathstars, my dying bride, the sisters of mercy, depeche mode, marilyn manson, assamblage 23, KMFDM, mortiis, qntal, type o' negative, skinny puppy, placebo, diorama, athamay, the cure, x-mal deutschland ... uh TOO MANY TO LIST!

Movies:

the hours... v for vendetta the ring LOTR the matrix sleepy hollow star wars spaceballs blair witch and stuff like that...

Television:

sucks

Books:

vladimir nabokov, virginia woolf, e.a.poe, borhes, herman hesse, r. keno, cate tiernan, ann rice ...

My Blog

igralishte dushe

Stresla sam se. Ucmala toplota noci koja je svojom imaginarnom gustinom pritiskala moje misli na trenutak nije bila bitna, jer hladnoca se rodila u meni samoj, zapucketala mojim venama, presekla moje ...
Posted by twisted fairy on Tue, 27 Feb 2007 11:51:00 PST

suicidne tendencije pokvarene ploche

Mislia da ima suicidne tendencije?" Ne mislim, znam. Vidi je, kako gleda u to staklo, kao da mo~e da vidi kroz njega, kao da mo~e da vidi nas." Mislia da ne zna da smo ovde?" Ne mo~e znati." Mo~d...
Posted by twisted fairy on Fri, 09 Feb 2007 08:01:00 PST

Opori miris paranoika

Jutra su daleko tragicnija od veceri. Sunce se cini bledo, iako sija u svojoj punoj moci. Zlatkasta u~arena masa koja lepraa na nebu  rasterecena svog oblicja, bezbri~na, a opet tako stamena i postoj...
Posted by twisted fairy on Mon, 15 Jan 2007 11:13:00 PST

pozivnica [ona i njena ljubavnica]

Imala je ljubavnicu, znaa. Bilo nam je teako da svarimo tu informaciju. Vidali smo je kako izlazi iz onih poznatih klubova, na ulice u kojima neonska svetla u svim duginim bojama kasape tamu koja se, ...
Posted by twisted fairy on Sun, 14 Jan 2007 10:04:00 PST

STRAH

Toliko sam se bojala zaborava da sam izgubila moc u~ivanja u trenutku. Svaki momenat bi kasapili mlazovi tenzije koji jurcaju kroz telo i zatim se svom snagom sliju u listove gde pocnu da pucketaju i ...
Posted by twisted fairy on Wed, 27 Dec 2006 07:15:00 PST

A Dream pt.1 (neshto i na englishu)

   There was only one thing wrong with all of it, and that was the fact that I was actually alone. I could feel his presence everywhere around me but not a trace of his physical existence co...
Posted by twisted fairy on Fri, 24 Nov 2006 01:46:00 PST

Vampireska

  I dok cvetak treperi na blagom vetru okupan u mesecini, ono malo ostalog od mog srca kao da je osetilo nekakvu ne~nost. Moje oko joa uvek mo~e videti nevinost i naivnost ponekih delova sveta, i...
Posted by twisted fairy on Fri, 24 Nov 2006 01:45:00 PST

kiselina u vazduhu

}ao mi je, ali ja ne piaem poeziju, od mene mo~ete dobiti samo prozni buckuria. To je bila poslednja stvar koju mu je rekla tog dana, i motala joj se po glavi. Ta recenica, njen sopstveni glas, prepla...
Posted by twisted fairy on Mon, 20 Nov 2006 05:43:00 PST

kitnjasti klisheJi

Imam osecaj kao da mi prsti krvare dok drzim ovo pero u rukama. Volela bih da mogu reci da je sve drugacije nego ranije,da su se boje promenile i da su zvukovi poprimili drugaciju zvonkost. Ali ne mog...
Posted by twisted fairy on Fri, 03 Nov 2006 10:52:00 PST

pero

pesmitze   Pitanje   Izgrebacu lice pod noktima ce mi ostati ko~a meso, krv i prljavatina Povraticu ispljunuti grumene soli Oskrnavicu svoje telo osakatiti ga parcicima stakla oatricama ogle...
Posted by twisted fairy on Wed, 01 Nov 2006 06:37:00 PST