Conan the Barbarian

Just finished watching Conan the Barbarian... and I must say, this is probably the first time in my life, I didn't notice how terrible the movie was while watching it... In hindsight, I think I was too mesmerized by Jason Momoa's perfectly sculpted upper body and his criminally delicious abs as well as his devilishly charming and mischievous face!! For future viewing, I suggest watching the movie only for eye-candy purposes with the volume muted...

Exclusive Jason Momoa interview... (Youtube)

Isolation

It truly hurts when 
the people you thought knew you 
turn out to be the very ones 
that know you the least...

Dagilmak...

Merak ediyorum... nasilsa birileri beni toparlar diyebilmek nasil bir his acaba? Degil baskalarindan... kendinden bile sorumlu olmamak.... ve bunu yapabilenlerden hem nefret ediyorum hem de onlara imreniyorum bazen...

Temenni...

Umarim aramizdan ayrilanlar onlari ozledigimizde ve gucsuz hissettigimizde bizi gorup uzulmuyolardir... Dilerim ki sadece mutlu ve hayat dolu oldugumuz anlara sahit olup huzur icinde bekliyolardir bizleri orda....(keyifli bi muhabbet ve dostlarla dolu bi raki sofrasinda mesela?)

Forever

All night tonight is all I ask,

No promises, no permanent ties...

Don't need to see forever in your eyes.

Haven't you heard?

Forever only works if you keep believing in lies...

Sponged-Out

I feel like a sponge for bad news... every time I decide to pay attention to the world around me I get bombarded with more bad news... I'm almost at my limit... one of these days I just might decide to go deaf and ignore the universe & all its problems...

Guzel Haber Sendromu...

Balkonumda yavrulayan kediyi azar isitmeden anlatabilecegim tek insani ozledim babacim... keske yanimda oldugunu hissedebilsem...

"SLUT"

Maybe if women could get to a point where they no longer need to tear each other down and be catty and/or judgmental towards one another... eventually we could get to a point where men might also learn to respect us as well... However how can we fault them for judging us when even we can't be bothered to respect each other's differences?

On that note, I vehemently suggest reading Slut, by Leora Tanenbaum... The book is a painful reminder that although not always, often, women tend to be the worst and most cruel enemies of other women just like them... which in turn helps keep alive the never-ending cycle of abuse...