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Simply at the Begin
Waiting
Night Again
English Mood
Just Me!
Stranger Meeting
Yeah Yeah Yeahs
The End Has No End
We Are Mods
BackStages
Goodmorning
FucK the Pain AwaY
My pc is Full
Post Moder Girls
25.08.04 UK
fake-girlfriends-fake
Entertain Me in the Subway
born to be a gheisha

Read About Me

...per te. ( LunaCalante )
Donne con idee rivoluzionarie. ( Arsenio )
Innocua ( LunaCalante)
Quel tenero usignolo (Renato)
Move On Now (Fawn)

pezzi_freeLance

Difficile creare un'immagine per un'etichetta indipendente?
Festival solina a Bologna: di che commedia sei?
Apple Scruffs
hot dog su hot dog: la Ragazza del Bagno Pubblico
Suicide Girls: uccidere le proprie inibizioni

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Fonte d'ispirazione

..groupie, ragazze al seguito della band di cui sono fan appassionate. Un po' Alice nel paese delle meraviglie, un po' prostituta, amante, moglie, madre, musa ispiratrice della "sua" rockstar, la groupie è una bellissima adolescente nomade e perduta dietro ad un sogno edipico, una vittima sacrificale dello star-system rock. E' dunque una realtà di set e di vita vissuta che attraversa eterne storie melò e fiabe da "fanciulla perseguitata" per giungere alla gloria dei media, o più spesso al martirio.

da " Groupie, ragazze a perdere " di Barbara Tomasino

Trying your Luck

You said you couldn't stay
You've seen it all before, I know
They sold you on their way
Oh honey that's ok

No harm, he's armed
Setting off all your alarms
When I found out
I hope it's you who's set this trap

And storefronts rarely change
At least I'm on my own again
Instead of anywhere with you
Ah tell me it's all the same

And I lost my page again
I know this is surreal
But I'll try my luck with you
This life is on my side
I am your one
Believe me this is a chance

Lets see what's for sale
He's trying not to give his job a chance
It's never going to be
It's sad but I agree
The signals don't seem right
It lasts for just one night, and then
I'm sorry that I said that we were just good friends

No harm, he's armed
Setting off all your alarms
Entranced, I couldn't be there in time
Now think about that

And I lost my page again
I know this is surreal
But I'll try my luck with you
This life is on my side
And I am your one
Believe me this is a chance

The Strokes

Fake Plastic Trees

Her green plastic watering can
For her fake Chinese rubber plant
In the fake plastic earth
That she bought from a rubber man
In a town full of rubber plans
To get rid of itself
It wears her out, it wears her out
It wears her out, it wears her out
She lives with a broken man
A cracked polystyrene man
Who just crumbles and burns
He used to do surgery
For girls in the eighties
But gravity always wins
It wears her out, it wears her out
It wears her out, it wears her out
She looks like the real thing
She tastes like the real thing
My fake plastic love
But I can't help the feeling
I could blow through the ceiling
If I just turn and run
It wears her out, it wears her out
It wears her out, it wears her out
If I could be who you wanted
If I could be who you wanted all the time

I`ll be your Mirror

I'll be your mirror
Reflect what you are, in case you don't know
I'll be the wind, the rain and the sunset
The light on your door to show that you're home
When you think the night has seen your mind
That inside you're twisted and unkind
Let me stand to show that you are blind
Please put down your hands
'Cause I see you
I find it hard to believe you don't know
The beauty that you are
But if you don't let me be your eyes
A hand in your darkness, so you won't be afraid
When you think the night has seen your mind
That inside you're twisted and unkind
Let me stand to show that you are blind
Please put down your hands
'Cause I see you
I'll be your mirror

TenderGuys

LunaCalante
LeadKurt
Sick-Boy
SiterSuzie
Raffa
sick_boy
Pez
Holden
Cur3l
Renatus
Ste
Alex
Quentin
arnyen
Violet
PabloHoney
Bakis
giorgi
mitjorn
Mary
gorilladog
Nasty
SilverPhoenix
Azzurra
subardaneri
Arsenio
lynnminmei
Vanessa
PinUp
Shrichandra
Dietnam
Alice/Settembre
Bullrider
Thug4Life
rawui
Imattan
StarLet
PeterPan
Michelle
Jovelly
Cappellaio
musicare
Sil*(daydreamer)
????????
clobelli
ste

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maybe U can Be my AlTerEgo

she's clumsy. she's ridiculous. she's a screamer. she's pro-anorexia.she loves new surroundings and plain white walls. fashion is her passion. she looks her best while no one's watching. she drinks coffee in the morning to counter the light headedness from the day's first cigarette. she uses a brass zippo, loves earthquakes, and everything so much more when put into great detail. she gets butterflies in her stomach when they're not necessary, and her hands quiver regularly. she smokes cigarettes, and her favorite band is radiohead. she has an alter ego named Molly Madness. she's misuided by lack of communication, and most people that know her would say she has a mild case of OCD. she loves to draw late at night, gypsy combat rock, polaroids, and the innocense of a sunday morning. she loves boggle, and drawing on her legs. she takes road trips. she doesn't watch TV, never smokes her cigarettes all the way down to the filter, and will always be seen wearing her aviator/blueblocker sunglasses. she's crazy, and carefree, and cherishes her friends. she's, at times, a bit naive, and lives life like she were in a movie. she hates complainers, the idea of falling, green foods, silence, and the color orange when not used appropriately. she's already picked out the names of her children, and doesn't feel content without a full pack of cigarettes in her back pocket. she thinks power plants are beautiful.

la mia famiglia cade a pezzi

postato da maggiepie [20/10/2008 15:29]

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Aprimi le branchie

postato da maggiepie [10/10/2008 17:08]

Vorrei strappare le unghie a chi non sa parlare, a chi usa i silenzi come diluente.

Tu ed io siamo pieni di solitudine, siamo ginocchia contro palmi.

Gli squali di periferia, seduti e stanchi ci guardano con disprezzo, avidi di assaporaci.

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Malattia Terminale

postato da maggiepie [04/06/2008 18:17]

Ho necessità di vomitare la tristezza che mi affoga.

 

nessuno può mai immaginare che l'amore crei così ...   Vai al post

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Glamour - april 2008

postato da maggiepie [15/05/2008 12:30]
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Read My Mind

postato da maggiepie [03/01/2008 12:41]

Piu difficile di ogni cosa sono solo le parole che strusciano sui fatti, come tu strusci e ti spingi su dime.

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Grande Donna Grassa

postato da maggiepie [20/12/2007 15:28]

Alcune delle cose più frequentemente assorbite dalla mia memoria
sono le offese
ore ed ore passata sui libri di storia per poi non ricordare nemmeno una data
ma loro sono lì
le parole cattive
pronte a tornarti in mente
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Do you want to go to the seaside: BERLIN

postato da MaggiePie [16/08/2006 02:23]
Dont think so bad about me.
Thats not ok and correct.


Succede solo quando il cervello smette di tener conto realmente della gravitä
e il balzo che fai sul cemento non avverte la tua pesantezza
e ti ritrovi chiuso nella tua fottuta room da poshgirl
piegando ...   Vai al post

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Quando la solitudine ti affascina più della complicità.

postato da MaggiePie [05/08/2006 06:29]
foto Avanza liquefatta nei tuoi istinti
e senza provare vergogna trova sede nella tua spina dorsale,
che sempre più velocemente perde la sua natura portante.

Portante è ciò che ti mostra agli altri,
portante è ciò che ti rende eretto ed importante.
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anni luce

postato da MaggiePie [04/08/2006 05:55]
foto io non amo nessun posto

amo solo i telefilm

che mi appassionano.
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give a shout

postato da MaggiePie [03/08/2006 09:06]
foto nessuno rimane attento a quello che resta immobile
(evidentemente)
così come nessuno fa attenzione a ciò che viene calpestato
(accidentalmente)
ho voglia di trovare ciò che mi sconvolga
(totalmente)
nessuno gioca a prendermi sul serio,
nessuno.

so cosa ...   Vai al post
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