Do you think you can tell?

Dažādu emociju virpulis vai cepumu drudzis mani ir novedis,šķiet,līdz vājprātam,kas brīžiem izpaužas ar pohainu garastāvokli,maniakāliem vai vienkārši skaļiem smiekliem,lustīgu vārtīšanos pa zemi vai nepiedienīgi traku baleta uzvedumu tumšā nakts laikā. Kaut gan arī pirms tam esmu bijusi jukusi,nekad tik ļoti nerunāju ar sevi un saviem iedomu kaķiem kā tagad,kas ir saprotami,bet neaprakstāmi muļķīgi. Visu laiku nebeidzu domāt neprātīgas domas un sapņot vēl neprātīgākus daydreamus. Why?

Esmu pie Silvijas. Uz pāris dienām. Atspērusi visas lietas,kuras nemaz nebūs vajadzīgas. It kā jau zīmēju,bet kaut kā nesanāk-ja kaut kas izdodas labi,tad kaut kas cits atkal slikti,kas ir neparasti,jo parasti,ja es zīmeju labi,tad es uzzīmēju visu labi,bet ja es zīmēju slikti,tad viss aiziet slikti. Ceru,ka izteicos saprotami...kaut gan es nebrīnītos,ja visu šo tekstu esmu uzrakstījusi vienā bezjēgā,kas laikam tā arī ir.

Kaķi atkal ir jauki un traki geji. Prot gan nomierināt cilvēkus ,gan laizīt viens otram spalvu. Par gulēšanu bez maz vai viens otram virsū vispār nerunāšu. 

Šodienas saulainais,siltais pavasara vējš. Vienkārši love rokas.

Ceru,ka dažiem iet labāk nekā man. Nebedājiet un party hard.

"Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
You fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town
Waiting for someone or something to show you the way
Tired of lying in the sunshine
Staying home to watch the rain
And you are young and life is long
And there is time to kill today
And then one day you find
Ten years have got behind you
No one told you when to run
You missed the starting gun

And you run, and you run to catch up with the sun, but it's sinking
Racing around to come up behind you again
The sun is the same in a relative way, but you're older
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death

Every year is getting shorter
Never seem to find the time
Plans that either come to nought
Or half a page of scribbled lines
Hanging on in quiet desparation is the English way
The time is gone
The song is over
Thought I'd something more to say

Home, home again
I like to be here when I can
When I come home cold and tired
It's good to warm my bones beside the fire
Far away across the field
The tolling of the iron bell
Calls the faithful to their knees
To hear the softly spoken magic spells" /Pink Floyd - Time

"Es ticu tev,ka tas pāries,

Bet kāpēc tas ir tik sāpīgi?" /Nepiefiksēju dziesmas autoru

"Sometimes when I'm alone, I wonder

Is there a spell that I am under
Keeping me from seeing the real thing?

Love hurts...
But sometimes it's a good hurt
And it feels like I'm alive.
Love sings,
When it transcends the bad things.
Have a heart and try me,
'cause without love I won't survive." /Incubus - Love Hurts

"Nice to know you"

"Hey what would it mean to you

To know that it’ll come back around again?
Hey whatever it means to you
Know that everything moves in circles
Round and round we go…
Who could’ve known it’d end so well?
We fall on and we fall off…
Existential carousel " /Incubus - Nice to Know You