Repeat after me...
人食い人種
HITO-KU-I-JIN-SHU
Meaning: Man-eater tribe
I bet it'll be useful some day!
人食い人種
HITO-KU-I-JIN-SHU
Meaning: Man-eater tribe
I bet it'll be useful some day!








It was my birthday at the beginning of the month, my friends Cathy and Vana asked me what I wanted as a gift. After thinking about it for a few seconds, I exclaimed: "Trauma Center: Under the Knife for the Nintendo DS!" - "Oh Thomas when will you grow up?" was their first reaction. Now if only you could see their faces after they gave it to me and I confessed that I didn't own a Nintendo DS... "So we just bought you a useless thing???" scowled Cathy. But I was just waiting for the DS lite to come out girls ;)





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Sorry for this post being in greek (once more), but I can't translate everything as it's written. It's sad though, since it's a really funny article found in the latest issue of 10% , a gay magazine, which talks about finding a guy and making him your knight in shining armour xD2. Στολιστείτε σεμνώς. Εάν το είδωλό σας στον καθρέφτη σας θυμίζει περισσότερο τα τάματα της Χοζοβιώτισσας, αφαιρέστε σκουλαρίκια, περιβραχιόνια, επώνυμες μάρκες, ζελέ απ’ το μαλλί, μαλλί απ’ το ζελέ.Prigkipissa! Poios th xarh sou! ;) Xixixi :*
10. Πλησιάστε τον και πείτε ένα μυστικό ξόρκι που θα σας αποκαλύψουμε τώρα για να δείτε τι καλοί που είμαστε. Το ξόρκι αυτό είναι ένας πολύ μυστικός και δυσκολοπρόφερτος γλωσσοδέτης και φυλάγεται εδώ και οχτώ αιώνες σ’ ένα σεντούκι σε σπηλιά στους πρόποδες του Στρέφη. Είστε έτοιμοι; Ρηπήτ άφτερ μη: «Καλησπέρα. Πώς πάει;»
12. ΜΗ μιλήσετε για: παιδικά ψυχολογικά τραύματα, τη βρογχοκοίλη της θείας Νίτσας, το 18ο επεισόδιο των Ψιθύρων Καρδιάς, τη συναλλαγματική ισοτιμία γεν-ευρώ.
Elysian whips nor golden showers
erotic slings nor black-thorned flowers
will soothe your love-worn, tired soul
that of an empty, ragged doll
but your pathetic love's pursuit
made you another one recruit
to play your kinky little games
your monstrous appetite it tames
the harm they've done to every place
your satin sheets, your slutty lace
is swept away once in your eyes
one looks to find no pool of lies
the truthful waters show a child
unnurtured, lonely, sad, yet wild
the greenish meadows for a while
even a saint they can beguile
No.1 : Muse - Time Is Running Out
No.2 : Hooverphonic - Wake Up
No.3 : Chambao - Pokito A PokoThe scornful look of disbelief
your disregard and vile relief
the muttered insults causing pain
your disappearance in the rain
The empty seat inside your heart
one claims his own, we fall apart
the journey to uncertainty
is all what's left inside of me
Under the veil of tears and muck
my only hope you come to suck
crowning a prince to rule them all
now it's my time to feel so small
"Tuesday morning"
Feels like ages will have to go by
your image burning my eyes
the sound of your voice in my ears all the time
your subtle touch sustains my body
a smell like no other
only the taste of your lips will release me from the spell
until that time comes
I'll continue to twist and turn in my bed
making love to air molecules
an uncredited contortionist
I'd rather learn some alchemy
to make things easier for me
with my concocted magic potion
Mommy, why does it have to hurt so?
What's wrong with me?
Why am I crying so?
Why is there no blood to show?
Mommy, can't you see I'm suffering?
What's wrong with me?
Is it my muffled breath?
Is it the tears I secretly shed?
What can the doctor see?
The bloated chest?
My swollen eyes?
The heart's the one on the demise!
I'll cast myself in plaster
Such will be my final burden
The final sound a death-rattle
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Click image for full viewMind-sculpting again
another chip and the work will be finished
two figures constrained
limbs entwined
in an eternal slumber
one figure's eyes open
still dreaming
still thinking
its soul as imagined by the artist
a bound chest
chains holding it above a cold stone floor
the other figure's eyes shut
its soul remains a mystery, a dark blur
both hope the other breaks the silence
but when this happens
a thousand swords will pierce the chest
the dark blur will cover everything
what of the salvation
to an unrequited love
| Your dating personality profile: Liberal - Politics matters to you, and you aren't afraid to share your left-leaning views. You would never be caught voting for a conservative candidate. Stylish - You do not lack for fashion sense. Style matters. You wouldn't want to be seen with someone who doesn't care about his appearance. Adventurous - Just sitting around the house is not something that appeals to you. You love to be out trying new things and really experiencing life. | Your date match profile: Adventurous - You are looking for someone who is willing to try new things and experience life to its fullest. You need a companion who encourages you to take risks and do exciting things. Big-Hearted - You want someone compassionate, someone gentle and kind. A loving, nurturing person will fill that hole in your life. Wealthy/Ambitious - You seek someone with goals, someone to whom success is important. You would like for this person to open up new experiences and opportunities for you. |
Your Top Ten Traits 1. Liberal 2. Stylish 3. Adventurous 4. Big-Hearted 5. Sensual 6. Shy 7. Funny 8. Romantic 9. Practical 10. Wealthy/Ambitious | Your Top Ten Match Traits 1. Adventurous 2. Big-Hearted 3. Wealthy/Ambitious 4. Athletic 5. Stylish 6. Practical 7. Conservative 8. Outgoing 9. Funny 10. Intellectual |
Sa mia partida Blokus... Gia 2 atoma. Exana synexeia. Exasa ta panta. Oso kai an fainomenika nikousa. To teras ths zhleias oloena kai megalwnei. Exei kalypsei ka8e shmeio tou kormiou mou me to toksiko tou salio, to diko mou stoma egine diko tou, h xolh pou ftynw, balsamo gia thn akoresth tou lyssa. Pali de sta eipa ola. Osa h8ela na sou pw. Osa eprepe na sou pw. Wrimasa oso kai na 8elw na deixnw xazoxaroumenos. Ayth th "xazoxaroumenada", opws thn eleges, th bgazw abiasta. Koroideyw tous pantes. Foraw to xamogelo ws t aytia, ta pelwria petaxta dontia mou fainontai katw ap to epanw mou xeilos, ta matia mou astraftoun. Ayth h maska de 8a bgei pote. De 8elw na deiksw se kanenan poso ponaw. Se 8aymazw toso poly. Ma8e mou na ginomai braxos kai gw. Ma8e mou na ta xwneyw ola. Na paristanw ton koufo, o,ti kai na akouw. Na mh me peirazei tipota pia. Atsalenia panoplia 8elw. Prigkipissa me spa8i yparxei. Agnwsto an 8a me prostatepsei bebaia. Oxi, oxi, den eisai esy. Esy eisai to apiasto mou oneiro.
No.1 : Basement Jaxx - Red Alert
No.2 : Puretone - Addicted To Bass
No.3 : Spiller - Groovejet (If This Ain't Love)
No.1 : The Feeling - Strange
No.2 : Tracy + The Plastics - Henrietta
No.3 : Richard Cheese - Crazy
Lew pws mporw na ekfrastw kalytera sta agglika. O,ti mou er8ei sta agglika 8a to grapsw sta agglika. Alla pros to paron, pws na ekfrasw ayta pou noiw8w gia sena? H kardia mou einai alysodemenh apo 2 pleyres. Oi pelwries alysides th barainoun. Esy trabas ap th mia, egw trabw apo thn allh. H kardia mou sparazei. H kardia mou klaiei me lygmous. H kardia mou klaiei goera. H kardia mou einai mougkh, ahxh. 8a ftasei sto shmeio na ginei kai a-ylh? Eklaiga pali x8es giati oi alysides trabhxthkan poly apotoma. Apo pantou. Apo mena, apo sena, apo allous... Otan 8a kseskistei se kommatia h kardia mou, 8a mporeis na thn enwseis pali? Egw 8a mporw? Oi alloi? 8a kollaw tsirota se olo mou to kormi sa mikro paidi. Till the last drop of my blood, I'll try to pull myself together. Fix the broken pieces... Shattered heart. Molten core. Singed hands. 8a epoulw8oun k aytes oi plhges mou? Opws otan malwna, otan me peirazan, otan epefta k xtypousa. (tote hmoun poly mikros. de katalabaina th kakia sto kosmo. den eixa xasei thn a8wothta mou. tote 8a mporouses na me ekmetalleyteis. na me plaseis. na me baleis se kaloupi aylikoy sou. ypoxeiriou sou. ekana ta panta tote. mono gia na agaph8w.) GELOIOS POU EIMAI! ME SIXAINOMAI!