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LiLA

WE WANT EVERYTHING, DON'T WE?

About Me

..SHOOP SHOOP, SHOOP DE-LANG-A-LANG, SHOOP SHOOP, SHOOP DE-LANG-A-LANG, SHOOP SHOOP, SHOOP DE-LANG-A-LANG, SHOOP SHOOP, SHOOP DE-LANG-A-LANG-LA-LA-LA OH WHAT YOU GONNA DO LILA? YOU'RE A SWEET SWEET GIRL.. BUT IT'S A CRUEL CRUEL WORLD, A CRUEL CRUEL WORLD...
NAIVE, RESTLESS ALL THE TIME, SUCH A DREAMER (EYES OPEN AND CLOSED!).. I LOVE WALKING DOWN MILAN LOST IN MY THOUGHT, IT CLEARS MY MIND, I ADORE READING IN PARKS UNDER THE SHADOW OF A TREE, I LOVE POETRIES, WATERMELON AND CHERRY TREES BLOOMING! SOMEITMES I'M SELFISH AND MOODY, BUT I SMILE ALL THE TIME..! I'M DREAMING OF PARIS, LONDON AND L.A....I LOVE HANGIN OUT WITH MY FRIENDS IN THE NIGHT, GO TO DANCE AND KNOW NEW PEOPLE. I'M INCOSTANT NOT PATIENT AT ALL...ROMANTIC AND A BIT SHY, MUM ALWAYS SAYS THAT I'M AN ANARCHIST! WRITING AND READING ARE A NEED TO ME... I LOVE THE SOUND OF THE THUNDERSTORM, THE GINGER ODOR, INDIE ROCK, ELECTRONIC MUSIC AND NEW RAVE! THE MOVIES OF THE '50 AND THE RHYTHM OF THEIR STRONG, IRONIC, PUNGENT AND PASSIONATE DIALOGUES BETWEEN MEN AND WOMEN...THE SWINGING LONDON OF THE '60, IN THE SPIRIT, IN FASHION AND ART... THE CHARM OF THE PROUD GAZE OF MARLENE DIETRICH.. THE ATOMIC BAR IN MILAN!
JE FUME, JE BOIS, JE BAISE. TRIANGLE EQUITERAL.
MAIS C'EST VRAIMENT TROP FACILE DES QU'TU SOURIS TU M'FASCINES COMME UN AIMANT SUR UN FIL DE FER TENDU ET HABILE..
"IL MONDO ERA UN POSTO MERAVIGLIOSO. AVEVA TEMPO PER TUTTI. - D'ACCORDO- DISSE."
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My Interests

PARTYING, LIVE/LAUGH/LOVE, SEE THE WORLD, MUSIC, FRIENDS, ART, POETRY____________Ne ha la vita in sé qualcosa di migliore che quest'ora di chiara freschezza, l'ora di svegliarsi in amore.______________"THE SKY LIT UP"

QUEEN VIV

MY FLASHY BESTFRIENDS

____________________________ THINK GLOBALLY, ACT LOCALLY!

I'd like to meet:

PETE DOHERTY - FUCK FOREVER
DAVID BOWIE - LIFE ON MARS? THE STROKES - SOMEDAY



DAFT PUNK - AROUND THE WORLDTHE WHITE STRIPES - FELL IN LOVE WITH A GIRL

Music:

Albert Hammond Jr, Art Brut, PJ Harvey, Iggy Pop, Yelle, Arctic Monkeys, Babyshambles, The Strokes, Yeah Yeah Yeahs, Be Your Own Pet, David Bowie, Giardini Di Mirò, Au Revoir Simone, Klaxons, The Hives, Postal Service, The Killers, The Kooks, The Libertines, The White Stripes, Belle And Sebastian, Faint, Franz Ferdinand, Radiohead, Bjork, Smashing Pumpkins, Built To Spill, Rolling Stones, The Cure, Verdena, Hellogoodbye, The Ataris, The Fratellis, Lou Reed, Interpol, The Ramones, Green Day, NOFX, Descendents, We Are Scientists, The Clash, Hurt, Juliette And The Licks, Muse, Less Than Jake, Millencollin, New Found Glory, Baustelle, Armchair Martian, Carla Bruni, Edith Piaf, Blink 182, Foo Fighters, Reel Big Fish, Hot Hot Heat, Rufio, Back At The Garage

Movies:

"Ogni cosa è illuminata" Liev Schreiber, "Blow Up" Michelangelo Antonioni, "Jules Et Jim" François Truffaut, "Little Miss Sunshine" Jonathan Dayton and Valerie Faris, "Il Favoloso Mondo di Amélie" Jean-Pierre Jeunet, "La Città Incantata" Hayao Miyazaki, "L'Arte Del Sogno" Michel Gondry, "Pulp Fiction" Quentin Tarantino, "Alice Nel Paese Delle Meraviglie" , "Il Grande Lebowski" Joel Coen, "Coffee And Cigarettes" Jim Jarmusch, "I Tenenbaums" Wes Anderson, "American Beauty" Sam Mendes, "Million Dollar Hotel" Luc Besson, Vecchi Film Americani ('50)

Television:

Scrubs, Simpsons, Griffin, Daria, Will & Grace, Less Than Perfect, The Hills

Books:

"Che tu sia per me il coltello! David Grossman, il prologo de "La noia" Alberto Moravia, "Il Saltatempo" Stefano Benni, tutti quelli di Banana Yoshimoto e tutti quelli che ho letto di Virginia Woolf, "Silenzi" Emily Dickinson, "Romanze Senza Parole" Verlaine, "L'Insostenibile Leggerezza Dell'Essere" Milan Kundera, "La Nausea" Jean-Paul Sartre, "I Fiori Del Male" Baudelaire, "Il Giovane Holden" Salinger, "Il Piccolo Principe" Antoine De Saint-Exupéry

Heroes:

THE POETS ("Signore, quanto invidio voi poeti, a che conta tutto il resto?" Virginia Woolf a Vita Sackville-West)____MICHEL GONDRY
DEBBIE HARRY
VIRGINIA WOOLF
IGGY POP
DAVID BOWIE
EMMANUELLE SEIGNER
IRINA LAZAREANU
MICHAEL CAINE
PAUL NEWMAN

My Blog

de tempus

quando dico che odio il tempo, Paul dice..come potremmo altrimenti trovare profondità di carattere, o lasciarci crescere l'anima?
Posted by LiLA on Tue, 02 Oct 2007 08:15:00 PST

desiderio

Poi non è che la vita vada come tu te la immagini. Fa la sua strada. E tu la tua. E non sono la stessa strada. Così... Io non è che volevo essere felice, questo no. Volevo... salvarmi, ecco: salvarmi....
Posted by LiLA on Thu, 27 Sep 2007 01:19:00 PST

when the sky was blue

There are things I could've told you, there's a time, and a place, where my words would allow me, to say what I won't change and don't let me know, as it's happenin' and don't let me know, what you sa...
Posted by LiLA on Sat, 15 Sep 2007 05:31:00 PST

on beauty

"I guess I could be pretty pissed off about what happened to me... but it's hard to stay mad, when there's so much beauty in the world. Sometimes I feel like I'm seeing it all at once, and it's too mu...
Posted by LiLA on Mon, 10 Sep 2007 09:37:00 PST

...ma io scrivo perchè tu possa leggere da lontano nel mio cuore..

Tenevo un gioiello fra le dita e mi addormentai Il giorno era tiepido, i venti monotoni Mi dissi "Durerà" Mi svegliai e sgridai le mie dita innocenti la gemma era sparita E adesso, un ricordo di ame...
Posted by LiLA on Tue, 10 Jul 2007 12:42:00 PST

..the sweetest lullaby..

Goodnight, to every little hour that you sleep titeMay it hold you through the winter of a long nightAnd keep you from the loneliness of yourselfHeart strung, is your heart frayed and emptycause its h...
Posted by LiLA on Tue, 10 Jul 2007 02:00:00 PST

such great heights

I am thinking it's a sign that the frecklesIn our eyes are mirror images and whenWe kiss they're perfectly alignedAnd I have to speculate that God himselfDid make us into corresponding shapes likePuzz...
Posted by LiLA on Fri, 06 Jul 2007 09:41:00 PST

*****

Posa la penna, piega il foglio, lo infila in una busta. Si alza, prende dal suo baule una scatola di mogano, solleva il coperchio, ci lascia cadere dentro la lettera, aperta e senza indirizzo. Nella...
Posted by LiLA on Thu, 14 Jun 2007 02:33:00 PST

le ciel dans une chambre

quand tu es près de moi, cette chambre n'a plus de parois mais des arbres oui, des arbres infinis, et quand tu es tellement près de mois, c'est comme si ce plafond-là il n'existait plus, je vois le c...
Posted by LiLA on Mon, 28 May 2007 01:08:00 PST