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(no subject) [Aug. 15th, 2008|10:37 am]
Angelique Rebirth
вообще-то я ничего не хотел. да? да. собственно.
вот бляди как утки сраные. они не. болтаают до четырех утра, путаясь, а. секретарша.
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(no subject) [Jun. 5th, 2008|09:17 am]
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Ja! Ja! Das ist fantastisch!!!

so i am pervert? no, gentlemen, 'cos it's Martha who's said she cums listening Till Lindemann's voice.
and what does mean i sing like his feminine version? i don't sing at all.
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(no subject) [May. 29th, 2008|10:46 am]
Angelique Rebirth
When children cry - it's all my fault;
When priests are raped - it's just my fault;
Somebody dies? It means my fault;
Massacre in church? Oh, still my fault;

Wars, violence, inflation,
Crashs and terroristic actions,
Catastrophes, contamination - ...
Anything, everything
Every single fuckin' thing
Is my fault,
Yeah, my faul,
YAY! my fault.
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YAY! Road Camelot in the ads! [May. 27th, 2008|05:54 pm]
Angelique Rebirth
from fantasy_proda:

"моя персона сверкнула клинком и трансформировала правую руку..." - oi, Edo! what are you doing in fantasy dark ages?!! (c)
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(no subject) [May. 20th, 2008|05:23 pm]
Angelique Rebirth
i look like the crow, talk like the crow, feel like the crow. goth mode.
do you know what does it mean? the weeks immediately after the hibernation is finished. first you was completely, definitely frozen - just like some goddamned dog corpse on the street's board in winter - and now somebody's put you under the hot sunrays. you're alive even feeling worse then a dead man. your surface is heating but it's still cold inside.
hell. anyway, i need to feel like this. not 'cos i'm a goth - in fact, i am not. just 'cos in this way i don't gonna write another shit.
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(no subject) [Apr. 30th, 2008|07:06 pm]
Angelique Rebirth
"but heine it's a Holy Place!" no. don't.

- don't fuck in the church. don't smoke in the church. don't get drunk in the church. don't sleep in the church.
- so what the Hell can we do in the fuckin' church?
- ...and don't swear in the church.

the bishop is pretty severe about this stuff. but what noah did we search in the church?
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(no subject) [Apr. 30th, 2008|06:36 pm]
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aspirin with vodka. vodka with coffee. all in the same glass. he's insane. cold without snow. sun without love. no snow - no fun? letters are funny.
cancan cancan cancan cabaret girls. dances with her own rhythm. another mad sister. captain. don't complain captain. damned flame. in love with the flame they say. it's a song. cross massacres sheeps of god with his extra-cool metallic cross. he and alex could be brothers. the same cynical fanaticism. ah i have a lot of them. i can speak for a year about.

give! me! my! sword! back! you! MOTHERFUCKER!! (c)

miss you. miss summer. everything that isn't summer is winter.
no words to express.

daydreaming. trainspotting. preaching. jocking. playing. exhibiting. not fighting at all. not in that way. in another one.

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St. Jack's Weed [Apr. 24th, 2008|10:18 am]
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In the name of God the impure souls of the living dead shall be banished into eternal damnation. Amen.
no, i don't gonna talk about it.

One of these nights i was with Jack and we were knights. lazy idiotic deathproof knights. i said something like - every hero needs his princess so we roded all around the kingdom and soon napped the most beautiful girl of it. kind of angelic-gothic beauty you know. for her we built an extra-huge tower without doors and with only one window. and the garden was full of every kind of mortal traps.
Then i thought we need something more striking so we gathered other knights - a lot of fuckin' marty-stew knights - and made them fight with each other for the princess. meanwhile we roded away to pick the knights' cute sisters ('cos every in regula has got at least one) and to hide 'em.
Finally when all of those guyz were definitely dead we saved our princess from her tower. SO in this way we have had not only one girl but about twenty-thirty of them.

hell. this weed is marvelous.
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hey mama [Mar. 12th, 2008|05:17 pm]
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i need to sleep. need to sleep. yeah. give me eight... no, ten hours of a normal sleep in a normal soft and warm bed. at least, give me a big cup of good coffee, a box of good cigarettes and something for my headache.

i visit the madheads every night now. weird.
allen and road enjoyed to play in the game of Mortimer themselves. maybe 'cos they were the same person. a pretty tall whitehaired androgenic teen with girlish hairstyle and with long black nails. it speaks using a strange double road-allen voice and complain about people, noise and itself.
i met Floris in his younger version trying to capture his totem in the well-known ghost City and then his fangirls danced a wild tribal dance on the roofs.
i left them having an intention to walk a little but maya followed me being really noisy and annoying. we were almost in Suburb, with all around sovietic-like houses, wet grass, mud, angst and desolation. i remember my too feminine awkward shoes making me completely mad of wrath (for some reason shoes were in the center of the plot). then we were convinced by some ukrainian girls to go with them for a minute. being more specific, i was convinced by their promises of coffee,hot shower and silence. the girls lived in a strange turtle-like campus in the middle of nothing. well, there wasn't silent at all but i met an other absolutely wonderful person: a medium woman. a completely mad one. a female version of padre Anderson.
we had a nice conversation i suppose.
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(no subject) [Feb. 27th, 2008|06:20 pm]
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- It's a pale, pale, PALE Apocalyptic horse!!!!!!!!! Not a GREEN one!!!!

yeah, now we dispute about it too.
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