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Changing weather, ex-gfs bugging you, stupid tourists bugging you, you won't gain weight, you get deceived without deceivers, betrayed without betrayers, beauty dies of beauty, love of love, the mirror waits for your face... and now not even Yahoo works! Join the dark side of Google talk and enter the disciple of the best arts of the internet! Take Yahoo's place on my side young Netwalker! Mwouhhahah...

Sequel of gloomy sunday

And my day continued to be a slip down towards the plains of despair... only a handful of friends stopping me from howling. 99,85% sure that our "drummer" will get kicked out, which leaves us again for finding new people on the same wavelength as we are, other part of our race seems to be annoying in every minute, so again getting mad and weird and funky and cranky... Aaaaargh!!!

So there we were again
Tragic and absurd
Choking on every line
And every final word

A few pages from an old diary
A dusty shelf, an unread history
All these words and memories
Are all of you that's really left for me

They remain, they remain
You still remain
All these words and memories
And everything you were to me
They remain, they remain
You still remain

The day you went away
You had to screw me over
I guess you didn't know
all the stuff you left me with
is way too much to handle
But I guess you don't care

You don't need to preach
you don't have to love me, all the time

Whatever on earth possessed you
to make this bold decision
I guess you don't need me
While whispering those words
I cried like a baby
hoping you would care

You don't need to preach
you don't have to love me, all the time

You don't have to preach
all the time

So this is how I feel right now...

Gloomy Sunday

I have to make some statements: I met some americans, who were nice though, not everyone is infecting Transsylvania, but most of them are... Here is one named Grace and a big hail to Canada! And to the two ladybug-tattoos! :D Otherwise, everything else sucks... deceit is on the order of the day, and my hungarian genes were bursting out all week! And painful as it once again was, it was for the sense of justice and integrity. Again females were blacklisted... and was/am listening to various versions of Gloomy Sunday. And there are new perspectives on the horizon, but failure seems to lurk beneath, as it haunts forever this stream... The flowers were all dead and the words were unspoken...

Americans and Laura ... apocalypse now?

Greetings again... I know that except Nándi and Alex and some incidental visitors my blog remains hidden, but I continue to spill my venom back and forth, for very few good things happened to me lately... Students from Arizona came to "infect" our land... there were positive sides, but they pale to the frustration they carry within... Frustration leads to post modernism, and to feminism... I am sorry to say it again, but why don't I see nice women being feminists? They don't want to be... only those with a shiteload of angry misplaced, misused, abused childhood come around, and this combined with ye american knowledge leads to removal of beauty... and thus to eradicate the feminine in a woman... and they become socially challenged... It's not their fault, it's the generations of mutations... and then we meet also some Romanian ones... like Laura... charming person but only sometimes... and when she looks at the bottle(once a year or so..), it's disaster... Now it may seem chaotic from what I write but I will put a larger-scaled analysis of the past week, concerning ye title... and the latest news... To the obsidian pits of hell with our larva drummer! Pffffffffff...... take care "y'all!"

Theatre Festival

And again, Sibiu was host to a big pack of actors, crew, technicians, singers, tourists who wanted to enjoy the "let's loose it all, it's festival" week and a half of uninterrupted urban orgy. Saw quite a bit of the performers, and for me it was rather satisfying... and again we had to see some of the coloured representatives of our great nation blending in with their colourful dresses and wanting to get a bit of drinks, food, fast love or something alike... 'twas rather funny, that only us locals observed the main difference... the most fooled were not the americans, but the french! And again, Canada ruled! But that's a different story altogether, heheheh...

Just friends...

And welcome again all of ye... In this chapter of "We do not hate women... we loathe them... despise them!!" - the classical push away line: "I would prefer if we stayed just friends" or "I love you... as a friend" or shite like that... or .... "I have to think about it... Friendship is more important than ruining it with a relationship"... Well let me tell you all pathetic earthly excuses of a lifeform! This kind of pity projected on our instinct is worthy of annihilation... I rebuke your worthless defiled and wretched egos! Murderers of human emotion! That's it... Anyone who says something like that.. should be.... ignored!

Rehearsal

Greetings again, 2-3 humanoids who read this... The band that I joined in has finally a decent rehearsal room(in a basement, yet nice)... Now - I don't get it... why do girls have to barge in their noses in such a thing, even and especially girlfriends or wannabes, or groupies, or whoever...??!!! Why do they have to interfere in just 3-4 hrs of undisturbed musical experience? I really don't want to have such negative impression or prejudices, but there's always room for a little more... Well here's what I found disliking yet a some of these below a definitory element in a woman's character:
- Whining;
- Saying idiot "thirst for your kiss", "want to hold you", "hunger for you", etc. and afferent interjections....
- Giving smooches(loud ones) in public and everywhere her pussy tells her to;
- Unshaven pussy(neetly trimmed is ok);
- Nosy in everything;
- Feminist;
- Lesbian;
- Wannabe lesbian;
- Prude yet perverted and decadent to her rotten flesh;

I do NOT say these are the ONLY attributes, but these spread through their genome every second! Just let us rehearse in quiet please! That's all we ask (for now)!

Operation MeinFuhrer.. I mean Mr. President

After a year and 3 months where my hair(not the pubic one, the capillar one) has grown quite nicely I decided to shave it off... it didn't happen. But the size has diminished in a somewhat, forgive the expression, hitleric size... give me the wrapping from a cigarette box and I will show you more, mwouhhahahahha.... and the second premiere, I ate squid!!! tastes like tuna- but with a twist of ink hehe... hope tomorrow's package in the can won't turn blue... otherwise I see my friend Nandi has put together a blacklist, so who knows hungarian... enjoy... maybe one day I will make one too... I got to lay off writing diatribes (Lisa loves this word lately) about women... there are some worthy of more... but it's rare like foreskin in a synagogue... well good night, soon I will post a photo too...
P.S. No, I am not a Hitler fan, nor nazi, so anyone who thinks that FUCK OFF! BUGGER OFF!

This week...

Terrible week folks... first of all last weekend again I had to wake up and take back another credit point from women... I know I know now you should be annoyed by my blog, it's all about painting the negative side of women lately... but I never thought that there is a next level... there is no use talking about it...
Monday: Labor day! Horseshit! Lazying...
Tuesday: Work.. home... and the invasion of telephone calls from various girls - was it chick-day or something? But more important 'twas the birthday of my sister! :D
Wednesday: My brother's birthday! :D Yes they're twins
Today: spewing my venom on my guitar....

Back in Nagyszeben

As my little escapade in my hometown ended into a desecration of myriads of beerbottles, I had to take a break(no KitKats though), and what did I have to witness? A football match!!! Not just any kind, but the crew of our beloved Jiji Fecali, as they fabricated a monumental defeat before a pack of British dogs, and in good romanian tradition, I had to watch it in a bar with angry and redneckish supporters who cursed between beers and teeth at every mistake they made... Good that I have a fondness for Liverpool and I only saw them once. Enough of football, and lest we forget last weekend I forged together a strange old brew (or gulyás) for 5 buddies, amongst them two bandmates as whacked as an eskimo by a drunken polar bear... For now byez all and don't forget: don't hit women! But despise them! Loathe them... mwouhhhahahaha (most of them)
P.S. Fuck political correctness, unless you're a gay black dude having a jewish boyfriend, ehe ehe ehe...

Saturday Night Out

The first night out without disturbing for Nándi and me, with copious amounts of Hargita beer and he is turning 25! Just like me... We're all going to die... So in the last night's escapade it has happened again, which no human can understand... a series of fragments of insider jokes, most of them monosyllabic given the fact that acids in ye beer with our gastric juices and the alcohol has formed a pretty powerful neuroinhibitor which set loose the tides of laughter and chuckling, snorring, grunting and all unimaginable waveforms that would throw the engineers at Creative labs out of their socks! No sound card in the world can reproduce this... and oh by the way, I think it's easter! But today id first of all my best friend's birthday! So Jesus, sorry man, maybe next time, you cannot snorre, or grunt or laught at the mere word of "iptop" For now I conclude, so take care everyone, stupid women excluded, as always...

Home again

Well, easter is coming, my best friend has his birthday on the resurrection of the first hippie in human history, and we cannot converse normally because other influences(like women, - and yes, by the way, I still despise them); point is, I hope tonight they will leave me alone and stuff... otherwise, eagerly waiting to jam with the band, and not so eagerly waiting to work... what more should I say? tired, and looking forward to some wine, not like gin(as yesterday). Second round of elections is coming in Hungary, not that it would help much of our economy, or our status- yet everyone is watching it. You are inexistent nowadays if you don't take a side of everything... and political correctness is just another way to get away with being hypocrite... All nationalist cunts just fuck off! Oh and now I have a nice image too! No comment..

Stuff...

Spring is almost here, and it's getting on my nerves... mud, rain, winds, stupid women - do they multiply in the winter, or has the number on lobotomies risen on female pacients lately...? or maybe it's the latest fashion this lobotomy, along with stupid boots with big fur and "cute" little furballs hanging from them... then of course with the tight jeans stuck inside the booties... hrr... just the other day I passed in front of the central office of the social-democrat party here in Sibiu. The sight was something like: a fat man well-dressed was forcingly puting out a small beggar-kid, along with some nice curses, unfit for a secretary-or whatever... this is social democracy for you... How can you love this country? You can, but it's harder every day... Anyways, the good news is that my favorite band namely the Gathering will release officially a new album... finally some good news! Bad news - I couldn't play with Nándi on the net... Argh! and here something to enjoy! It's old but I love it! Til the next time, live long and prosper! :)

Inhabitants of this realm of the brainless

As you might have seen in my guestbook, somebody with an IQ as my AIDS test (negative, that is), has come up with a most intriguing remarques on my little site... the only close comparison I could find was our beloved financer of the most popular football team of Romania, mr. Gigi Fecali, ähhm, I mean Becali. Yet this character doesn't possess either the finances nor the political background, or a huge limousine, which allows you to get away with such language... I have decided to let these two posts for a while, but 'twas cowardish that he didn't even let his reply-to address for my right to answer... Therefore I will take the liberty of answering on my little blog: poor you, little pimple on the testicle of a flea, next time do a world a favour and try those comments on your relatives, I see you have as much respect for them as for others, in this way it stays in the family Should anyone read it, well... I wish thee all a pleasant week and (hmm, should I end this post with a Manowar quote, given I would be a metaller 24/7?).... Let me think of it-NO! I would say "Det var en gang et menneske" -Menyecske for Nándi

Land of the brainless

Yes, it's still Romania. Now a popular type of stirring the mood of the mob... in the local "respected" newspaper of Sibiu, a huge article came out about "satanists" ... I know it's not the first one appeared, but I thought people there were smarter.. but no... especially the priests, who know everything in dogmatics, except the simple law of "Practice what you preach". Indoctrinated fools, with supertstiotious old ladies... it's like the dark ages... the moldy smell of the orthodox church... hmmm... oh read the article here.

...and here we go again

Back to being ugly and worthless again... how nice.
Despise stupid women!

Rehearsal and other

Today, rehearsal, for the Anathema tribute, and out of nowhere zee Djöhman amp just fails... Nice, huh? alex is near me, and cursing... Well I would too! Shite! Oh, have you guys noticed, whenever you have a girlfriend, you start to get to be a magnet for chicks, but when you don't have one, not even the worst shite chick looks at you... Paradoxal, damn it! Istenfasza!!!

Proof of love for Dragobete

If you think nobody loves you and you know a little hungarian?? You need to boost your self esteem? Click here to make it through the day! Thanks Nándika! By the way... visit his blog too

Romanian prejudice

Eversince I've left my hometown, where the population is predominantly hungarian/szekler, and went to college, I met this problem: I'm sitting in a pub, on the street, whatever, I've been asked: "where are you from?" "Sfintu Gheorghe"... "Oh where they don't speak to you in romanian, and they don't serve you anything(usually bread is the subject), unless you speak hungarian." Well let me tell you all little maggots and pathetic midgets and lame excuses for a human being. I made an experiment: I went to pubs, stores, cornershops, taxi drivers, spoke only in ROMANIAN, and had NO FRIGGIN PROBLEM WHATSOEVER! They all were nice and spoke in romanian although I could feel the hungarian accent. I'm sick and tired of hearing these stories from the 70's that you might have heard from your parents! At least get better with the stories, cause if you're PASSING THROUGH then WHY ON EARTH WOULD YOU BUY BREAD??? And I don't think all of you smekers went there ever, cause from how many stories I've hear tourism in my hometown would boost! So please revise your stupid stories and read some real history not some indoctrinated SHIT! So all you friggin nationalist lamers FUCK OFF!!!!

Mnah otthon

Pistuka iz houm! Again, damn in english... finally, some nice fuszulykaleves, and home air! I'm not in such a bad mood, since an increduible marathon of Anathema bootlegs, thanks to Alex; these moments make life worth living, even if you're in a shithole, and (as usually) because of these females, who make life close to unbearable. Anyway, take care and finally PSD is showing its true colours( red that is, commie, socialist, call it what you will) Til next time, muahh