<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096</id><updated>2012-02-02T11:40:24.911+02:00</updated><category term='democartia in romania'/><category term='ion barladeanu colaje'/><category term='trooper concert'/><category term='trooper'/><category term='premiu de la oana'/><category term='travka'/><title type='text'>Maria Alexandra Marcu</title><subtitle type='html'>all you can get it's all you can have</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>177</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-1819827579384066240</id><published>2011-02-01T02:08:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T02:09:41.629+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mom,I swear to God,some day you will look at me and I'll be the best damn thing I could ever be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-1819827579384066240?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/1819827579384066240/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=1819827579384066240' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/1819827579384066240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/1819827579384066240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2011/02/momi-swear-to-godsome-day-you-will-look.html' title=''/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-5496515995087940227</id><published>2010-12-08T23:44:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T00:14:05.470+02:00</updated><title type='text'>o leapsa...in lipsa de ocupatie</title><content type='html'>1. Ce ai facut nou in 2010 ceva ce nu ai facut pana acum?&lt;br /&gt;vama de 1 mai...&lt;br /&gt;concerte: AC/DC,Aerosmith si Iron Maiden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Te tii de ceea ce-ti propui la cumpana dintre ani? Vei avea si mai multe scopuri pentru anul urmator?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banuiesc ce mi-am dorit dar cu siguranta nu a iesit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. A nascut cineva apropiat tie?&lt;br /&gt;da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. A murit cineva apropiat tie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nu cred&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Ce anume din ceea ce ti-a lipsit in 2010 ai vrea sa ai in 2011?&lt;br /&gt;ar fi o lista...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Ce data din anul 2010 iti va ramane vie in amintirile tale si de ce?&lt;br /&gt;inceputul anului&lt;br /&gt;bucatin din vara&lt;br /&gt;concertul AC/DC&lt;br /&gt;and a kiss:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Care a fost cea mai mare realizare in acest an?&lt;br /&gt;supravietuirea in mare parte si faptul ca am facut si ceva lucruri ok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Care a fost cel mai mare esec?&lt;br /&gt;nu exista cel mai mare esec.exista greseli omenesti(de toate dimensiunile)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Ai avut parte de boala sau raniri mai serioase?&lt;br /&gt;din fericire nu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Care a fost cel mai bun lucru pe care l-ai cumparat?&lt;br /&gt;o cafea la un rasarit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Comportamentul cui merita sarbatorit/apreciat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;al celor care merita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Comportamentul cui te-a dezamagit sau ti-a provocat tristete mare?&lt;br /&gt;oameni...oameni.irina.alti oameni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Unde s-au dus o mare parte din banii tai?&lt;br /&gt;tigari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. In legatura cu ce anume ai fost extrem de bucuros?&lt;br /&gt;Am facut greseli multe din care am invatat multe si cred ca sunt un om mai bun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Ce cantec(e) iti vor reaminti mereu de anul 2010?&lt;br /&gt;iarna:sonata arctica-shy&lt;br /&gt;primavara:The White Stripes-Jolene &lt;br /&gt;vara: ac/dc-you shook me all night long&lt;br /&gt;      Tanya Stephens - It Is A Pity&lt;br /&gt;si tot playlistu din white horse&lt;br /&gt;toamna:Janis Joplin-summertime&lt;br /&gt;iarna:the doors-riders on the storm&lt;br /&gt;16. Comparativ cu anul trecut esti:&lt;br /&gt;prea multa introspectie...nu crezi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Cum vei petrece Craciunul?&lt;br /&gt;acasa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Care a fost cea mai buna carte citita?&lt;br /&gt;Laurentiu Ion-Prea multa pace pentru un razboi-volum de poezii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Ce ti-ai dorit si ai primit?&lt;br /&gt;libertati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Care a fost filmul tau preferat din acest an?&lt;br /&gt;Public Enemies(si tot ce am vazut cu Johnny Depp)&lt;br /&gt;si cred ca sunt multe...e o lista cu filme in arhiva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Ce ai facut de ziua ta?&lt;br /&gt;am petrecut frumos:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Cum ai descrie stilul tau vestimentar in 2010?&lt;br /&gt;glumesti nu?&lt;br /&gt;23. Ce te-a mentinut pe lina de plutire?&lt;br /&gt;incapatanarea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. De cine ti-a fost dor?&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Care a fost cea mai interesanta persoana pe care ai cunoscut-o?&lt;br /&gt;un Ionut cu ochii verzi&lt;br /&gt;26. Spune o idee,un citat,o chestie aflata/ invatata in 2010:&lt;br /&gt;"I'm just having an allergic reaction to the universe."-O.C California&lt;br /&gt;'Someday you will miss me."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-5496515995087940227?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/5496515995087940227/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=5496515995087940227' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/5496515995087940227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/5496515995087940227'/><link 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myleetlenails'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-6381850544770301555</id><published>2010-11-11T21:48:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T21:53:05.480+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lately,but for a long time...</title><content type='html'>Orice a putut observa ca in ultima vreme ma comport ciudat:sunt agitata,sau somnoroasa,ma exprim gresit sau imi sare tandara din orice.&lt;br /&gt;Well get used to it!&lt;br /&gt;Lucrez mult si incerc sa-mi fac un ritm(aceasta adaptare se poate intinde pe luni intregi).Mereu imi e somn,sete,foame,pofta de cicolata sau tigari si sunt panicata pentru ca am prea multe teme.&lt;br /&gt;Nu sunt atenta la modul in care vorbesc sau scriu.Fac greseli foarte des,dar nu am energia sa-mi pese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asa ca voi fi in pauza.In pauza de la orice vi se pare voua(sau nu artistic sau sensibil).Ma voi rezuma la teme-casa-scoala-pregatire.&lt;br /&gt;Luati si voi o pauza.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-6381850544770301555?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/6381850544770301555/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=6381850544770301555' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/6381850544770301555'/><link rel='self' 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ceva.Scopul scuza mijloacele...sau nu.&lt;br /&gt;Rezistand tentatiei de a crapa capra in patru am ajuns la concluzia ca voi fi un bun arhitect.Am cele mai importante semnalmente:complex de superioritate,senzatia de 'buricul pamantului',cred cu tarie ca totul trebuie sa se invarta in jurul meu si ca lucrurile trebuie sa iasa exact asa cum vreau eu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ori bun arhitect,ori nebuna cu acte.&lt;br /&gt;The fact is:If I get what I really want I make the best of it.But you can't know that because only few have seen the best of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw:Dear God you made me a bitter bitch and I'll never be sweet and helpless.I am going to rule the world and I'll rock:)Amin to that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you can enjoy your waste of time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-5356146636040321310?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-7046054017496789286</id><published>2010-10-04T22:24:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T21:47:57.354+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dacă...</title><content type='html'>Dacă ai asculta cu atenţie  &lt;br /&gt; ai auzi sunetul pe care îl face  &lt;br /&gt; clapa de fildeş pe lemnul pianului, &lt;br /&gt; dar tu auzi doar noata meodioasa. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; Dacă ai deschide ochii cu adevărat &lt;br /&gt; ai vedea tot golul &lt;br /&gt; ambalat frumos;servit alături &lt;br /&gt; de un zâmbet cald. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; Dacă ai fi atent atunci când &lt;br /&gt; vorbeşti ai realiza că  &lt;br /&gt; nu spui nimic şi nimănui  &lt;br /&gt; nu-i păsa ce vorbeşti. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; Dacă te-ai privi în oglindă &lt;br /&gt; ai observa cât de surd, &lt;br /&gt; cât de orb şi cât de mut &lt;br /&gt; ai ajuns mai mult ca niciodată.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-7046054017496789286?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/7046054017496789286/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=7046054017496789286' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/7046054017496789286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/7046054017496789286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2010/10/daca.html' title='Dacă...'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-4996558463333269448</id><published>2010-10-03T22:37:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T22:44:59.537+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ironie.</title><content type='html'>Cam singurul lucru haios din ultima vreme este datorat filtrului de sadism prin care ma uit la oameni.Este incredibil de amuzant ca oamenii nu trec niciodata cu adevarat peste ceva.Raman atarnati acolo,fara sa recunoasca nici fata de ei insisi.&lt;br /&gt;De la 14 la 18 ani ajungi sa nu mai crezi cu aceeasi tarie in versurile de la Vama Veche(alea cu printi si printese si draci pe varza).Si nu-i asa de rau.&lt;br /&gt;Recunoaste:vei ramane mereu atarnat de primele,cele mai frumoase si cele mai dureroase intamplari din viata ta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...stii tu alea care te vor ****  la icre atunci cand esti singur si ai baut mai mult decat era nevoie(Ca atunci omu' devine nostalgic).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hai sanatate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S:Sunt bine,no panic!&lt;br /&gt;P.S2: 'The good ones screw you,the bad ones screw you and the rest don't know how to screw you.'-Samantha Jones 'Sex and the City'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-4996558463333269448?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/4996558463333269448/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=4996558463333269448' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/4996558463333269448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/4996558463333269448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2010/10/ironie.html' title='Ironie.'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-8401220118738677643</id><published>2010-09-06T00:13:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T00:16:13.296+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Azi</title><content type='html'>Azi simt ca am uitat sa respir.Am uitat asta de prea mult timp.&lt;br /&gt;Am uitat sa scriu,citesc,sa desenez...sa orice...sa absolut orice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/12012817" width="400" height="300" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/12012817"&gt;destula pace pentru un razboi, laurentiu ion&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user3894097"&gt;personalsetting/ elena simona&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...de prea mult timp.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-8401220118738677643?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/8401220118738677643/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=8401220118738677643' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/8401220118738677643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/8401220118738677643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2010/09/azi.html' title='Azi'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-5382372796399413907</id><published>2010-08-25T00:01:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T00:33:52.745+03:00</updated><title type='text'>My movies</title><content type='html'>M-am gandit sa-mi pun aici o lista cu filme care mi-au placut...In primul rand pentru ca sunt uituca si in al 2-lea rand sa fie un fel de recomandare pentru voi...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;O lista separata cu filme in care joaca Johnny Depp-because I just love him.&lt;br /&gt;* Sweeney Todd&lt;br /&gt;* The secret window&lt;br /&gt;* Edward Scissorhands&lt;br /&gt;* Alice in Wonderland&lt;br /&gt;* Arizona Dream&lt;br /&gt;* Don Juan De Marco Maestro D'Amore&lt;br /&gt;* The Ninth Gate&lt;br /&gt;* Sleepy Hollow&lt;br /&gt;* The Libertine&lt;br /&gt;* Public Enemies&lt;br /&gt;* Donnie Brasco (cu Al Pacino)&lt;br /&gt;* Finding Neverland&lt;br /&gt;* The Man Who Cried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O alta lista cu filme in care joaca Heth Ledger-pentru ca a fost un actor genial.R.I.P&lt;br /&gt;*Casanova&lt;br /&gt;*Candy&lt;br /&gt;*Brokeback Mountain&lt;br /&gt;*10 Things I Hate About You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O lista pentru Jim Carrey-pentru genialitatea de care a dat dovada in rolurile dramatice-eu nu ma uit la comedii-&lt;br /&gt;* Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind&lt;br /&gt;* The number 23&lt;br /&gt;* Truman show&lt;br /&gt;* Lemony Snicket's A Series of Unfortunate Events&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filme peste filme,peste filme...&lt;br /&gt;* What dreams may come&lt;br /&gt;* Beautiful Kate&lt;br /&gt;* The fountain&lt;br /&gt;* Keith&lt;br /&gt;* The pianist&lt;br /&gt;* Amelie&lt;br /&gt;* Parfume  &lt;br /&gt;* V for Vendetta&lt;br /&gt;* Home&lt;br /&gt;* E.T&lt;br /&gt;* Queen of the damned&lt;br /&gt;* Almost famous&lt;br /&gt;* The Illusionist&lt;br /&gt;* Trainspotting&lt;br /&gt;* SLC Punk&lt;br /&gt;* The notebook&lt;br /&gt;* Jeux d'enfants&lt;br /&gt;* Remember Me&lt;br /&gt;    * &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si niste seriale la care ma uit sau la care m -am uitat&lt;br /&gt;*Sex and The City&lt;br /&gt;*One tree hill&lt;br /&gt;*Skins&lt;br /&gt;*Weeds&lt;br /&gt;*Blood Ties&lt;br /&gt;*Supernatural&lt;br /&gt;*The secret diary of a call girl&lt;br /&gt;*Scoundrels&lt;br /&gt;*Scrubs&lt;br /&gt;*Grey's Anatomy&lt;br /&gt;*True Blood&lt;br /&gt;*Vampire Diaries&lt;br /&gt;*Californication&lt;br /&gt;*Gossip Girl&lt;br /&gt;*Royal Pains&lt;br /&gt;*The O.C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aceasta lista va fi mereu completata.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-5382372796399413907?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/5382372796399413907/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=5382372796399413907' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/5382372796399413907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/5382372796399413907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-movies.html' title='My movies'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-3080082956576529369</id><published>2010-08-18T01:04:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T01:08:37.656+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tusimticumdoare?</title><content type='html'>Si tu si eu si fiecare dintre voi vom fi mai devreme sau mai tarziu pedepsiti pentru lucrurile nesabuite pe care le-am facut,le facem sau le vom face.Va fi crunt.&lt;br /&gt;Probabil nimeni nu intelege bucuria combinata cu teama apraope paranoizata ca a momentului cand iti dai seama ca e posbil sa mai fi acel fel de om care simte...mai ales cand ti-ai jurat sa nu o mai faci,dar te-ai trezit ca bou cu inima topita.&lt;br /&gt;Si ai sa fugi,ai sa alergi in lumea larga sa scapi de teama aia si sa cauti certitudinea unui sentiment.&lt;br /&gt;Tustiicumdoaresicumitivinesateurcipepereti?&lt;br /&gt;Amsafaccevaorice.aisavezi.potededataastaamsacastig.&lt;br /&gt;Macarpentruoperioada.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-3080082956576529369?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/3080082956576529369/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=3080082956576529369' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/3080082956576529369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/3080082956576529369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2010/08/tusimticumdoare.html' title='Tusimticumdoare?'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-8168685230779997538</id><published>2010-08-14T10:32:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T10:59:40.368+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pe drum...</title><content type='html'>Se pare totusi ca 'ajutorul' vine de unde nu te astepti si cand nu te astepti.Ma refer la orice fel de ajutor:ajutorul de care ai cea mai mare nevoie la un moment dat.Acesta poate fi si o simpla confirmare a unei credinte sau mai poetic spus:"o raza de speranta"pentru viitor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aveam o intrega teorie in cap acum o jumatate de ora,dar am atipit si acum e cam in ceata.Trenul merge incet si sunt in mijlocul unui camp.In stanga este autostrada.De multe ori drumul spre casa mi s-a paraut lung si agonizant pentru ca se intampla ca departe de casa sa gasesc oameni minunati,locuri si intamplari ce vor ramane tatuate pe sinapse.&lt;br /&gt;Acum sunt foarte multe...sau poate nu atat de multe pe cat par,dar suficiente incat sa nu-mi doresc sa fiu in acest tren;nu azi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oboseala pare acumulata doar intr-un mic colt al corpului;mintea e cam agitata dar mai putin incruntata ca acum cateva zile.&lt;br /&gt;AS vrea sa scriu cu diacritice dar imi e prea lene.Mi-ar fi placut mai mult sa ma trezesc pe o saltea verde...cam pe la ora asta in loc sa tastesz.&lt;br /&gt;Nu sunt prea sigura ce vreau sa aberez pe aici,poate nu stiu cu adevarat nici macar ce vreau,dar stiu cu siguranta ca "Sunt OK." si cu putin ajutor si noroc intr-o zi voi fi mai mult de atat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"eyes on fire..." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S:Cateva versuri din Marin Sorescu:"Rochia de lana"&lt;br /&gt;"Esti plin de mine,&lt;br /&gt;In gene ai fire din parul meu,&lt;br /&gt;Pe linia norocului..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-8168685230779997538?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/8168685230779997538/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=8168685230779997538' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/8168685230779997538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/8168685230779997538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2010/08/pe-drum.html' title='Pe drum...'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-400818061580500618</id><published>2010-08-09T00:06:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T00:08:39.395+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Catre mare...apoi catre Iron Maiden</title><content type='html'>Eu am taiat-o la mare.Voua va ramane sa va coaceti in casa!Sac!&lt;br /&gt;Pana pe 14 august voi fi in Costinesti apoi plec la Cluj la Iron Maiden.&lt;br /&gt;Call in need.&lt;br /&gt;Rock on!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-400818061580500618?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/400818061580500618/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=400818061580500618' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/400818061580500618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/400818061580500618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2010/08/catre-mareapoi-catre-iron-maiden.html' title='Catre mare...apoi catre Iron Maiden'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-2113136702353922706</id><published>2010-07-30T23:16:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T23:20:10.693+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travka'/><title type='text'>Travka</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/TFMzNkQ9xvI/AAAAAAAAA6w/W7UmBBfcdOk/s1600/travka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/TFMzNkQ9xvI/AAAAAAAAA6w/W7UmBBfcdOk/s400/travka.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499795878115657458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dupa doua luni in care am fugit de pensula a iesit asta.&lt;br /&gt;Se numeste 'Travka' pentru ca asta am ascultat cat am pictat;pentru ca nu am plecat de la o idee si nu stiu cum am ajuns la asta;pentru ca travka in rusa iseamna ierbusoara si pentru ca altceva nu-mi inspira.&lt;br /&gt;Este cea mai mare lucrare a mea si cred ca cea mai reusita de pana acum.&lt;br /&gt;dimensiuni:60x80cm&lt;br /&gt;suport:panza&lt;br /&gt;culori:culori in ulei&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-2113136702353922706?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/2113136702353922706/comments/default' 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/TFMzNkQ9xvI/AAAAAAAAA6w/W7UmBBfcdOk/s72-c/travka.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-4753465996776626121</id><published>2010-07-27T23:52:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T23:54:46.735+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pe Mr.Big il cheama John!</title><content type='html'>Am terminat si serialul 'Sex and the city',adica m-am lobotomizat complet de cand a inceput vara.&lt;br /&gt;Mi-am satisfacut si curiozitatea arzatoare sa aflu care este numele real al personajului cunoscut drept Mr.Big si am aflat ca este John!&lt;br /&gt;Practic atat voiam sa zic.Scurt si sec.&lt;br /&gt;Ma plictisesc de moarte,am o suprafata de 60x80cm pe care nu stiu cu ce as putea sa o umplu si n-am gram de inspiratie.&lt;br /&gt;Dezolant si gol...asta ca stare de spirit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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John!'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-3337782536882699625</id><published>2010-07-25T15:51:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T15:53:39.066+03:00</updated><title type='text'>To do list till the end of summer</title><content type='html'>Desi am fost mereu pe drum tot nu m-am saturat...&lt;br /&gt;Mai am cateva locuri in care imi doresc sa ajung.&lt;br /&gt;Ma gandeam in felul urmator:&lt;br /&gt;8/9-14aug-la mare in White Horse&lt;br /&gt;15 august-Iron Maiden la Cluj&lt;br /&gt;17 august-probabil Vama Veche desi ca voi spune pas&lt;br /&gt;27-29august-Clover Fest la Muscel&lt;div 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summer'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-5260785369075124736</id><published>2010-07-23T02:10:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T02:14:27.904+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Insomnii</title><content type='html'>Da.Am.&lt;br /&gt;Este clar o boala.Nu pot sa dorm noaptea pana aproape de rasarit...Daca mai prind rasaritul treaza s-a terminat defintiv cu somnul meu.Nu fac nimic toata noaptea.Uneori ma uit la filme sau pictez.Nici macar nu vorbesc cu cineva...oricum nu mi-au placut niciodata prea mult oamenii.&lt;br /&gt;Urasc firele de par care cresc sub piele la fel de mult ca pe tantarii aia care ma musca de degetele de la picioare.&lt;br /&gt;Nici macar nu stiu cat este ceasul pentru ca nici la calculator nici pe telefon nu e bine pusa ora.&lt;br /&gt;Tu la ce te gandesti la ora asta?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-5260785369075124736?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/5260785369075124736/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=5260785369075124736' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/5260785369075124736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/5260785369075124736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2010/07/insomnii.html' title='Insomnii'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-3195862942673536592</id><published>2010-07-21T22:28:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T00:41:15.202+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Am venit de la mare.</title><content type='html'>Ce pacat.&lt;br /&gt;Am fost la un pas sa nu mai vin.La un pas sa adorm pe plaja cu Lupu'.Daca adormeam sigur plecau fara mine.&lt;br /&gt;Cand am ajuns nu-mi gaseam locul...iar dupa 10 zile mi-am dat seama ca locul meu e acolo:cafea si integrame la pranz in White Horse,plaja pana la apus,petrecut pana in zori si apoi somn.&lt;br /&gt;Am plecat de acasa cu ceva ramasite de sentimente...le-am pierdut si pe alea si ma simt mai libera ca niciodata.M-am intors totusi cu un dor imens de mare.&lt;br /&gt;Am auzit povesti,am cunoscut oameni noi,mi-am vazut prietenii cum se schimba in modul in care anticipasem.&lt;br /&gt;M-am plimbat cu politia,am facut piramide de tequilla,am darmat o piramida din pahare de bere apoi m-am ascuns in baie...si multe altele.&lt;br /&gt;Intr-o zi am sa ma intorc.Cat mai curand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vreau sa le multumesc celor care mi-au facut 'marea' mai frumoasa...pentru ca e si vina lor ca m-am simtit bine.&lt;br /&gt;Dianei-pentru ca e acolo...e tot acolo si dupa 11 ani&lt;br /&gt;Alexandrei-pentru ca in orice situatie va zambii&lt;br /&gt;Ralucai-pentru ca a reusit sa nu ma bata...chiar daca as fi meritat&lt;br /&gt;Oancea-pentru ca a avut grija sa dorm invelita,pentru ca a zacut si el cu mine si pentru ca e cel mai frumos!!!&lt;br /&gt;Radu-pentru cel mai bun masaj ever!&lt;br /&gt;Oana si Cretu-pentru ca sunt foarte draguti amandoi...si pentru ca nu m-au chemat si pe mine cand i-a fost rau lui Cretu...mi-ar fi stricat starea!&lt;br /&gt;Clau si Alexandra-pentru ca sunt fratimiu si cumnata mea...&lt;br /&gt;Marzan-pentru ca a ramas pana la sfarsit cu noi&lt;br /&gt;Robert&amp;Andrei-pentru ca ne-au dus la Bucuresti cu masina&lt;br /&gt;Lupu-pentru ca am avut si eu un rasarit normal:fara tipete,urlete,scandaluri pe plaja;un rasarit linistit in care am auzit doar valurile.Aproape ca am uitat(sau poate nu am stiut niciodata)cum e sa imparti un Kent lung si sa nu zici nimic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-3195862942673536592?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/3195862942673536592/comments/default' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-5698814371806619102</id><published>2010-07-09T00:01:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T00:06:31.781+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Plecam la mare</title><content type='html'>Maine,sambata,10 iulie ridicam ancora si parasim micul orasel pentru 10 zile de plaja,mare si voie buna.&lt;br /&gt;Costinesti-White horse este locul unde vom fi in fiecare seara pentru muzica buna,bere ieftina si atmosfera de nota 10!&lt;br /&gt;Probabil vom vizita si Vama pentru un concert,doua.&lt;br /&gt;Va urez 10 zile macar la fel de minunate precum cum le voi face pe ale mele sa fie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sfat:Nu va mai uitati la televizor,luati o carte,faceti o plimbare cu bicicleta,iesiti cu prietenii in oras pentru ca sunt absolut sigura ca televizorul tampeste si provoaca depresii!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-5698814371806619102?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/5698814371806619102/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=5698814371806619102' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/5698814371806619102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/5698814371806619102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2010/07/plecam-la-mare.html' title='Plecam la mare'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-8072939094776493609</id><published>2010-07-04T14:38:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T21:23:32.628+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trooper concert'/><title type='text'>Trooper-un concert la terasa</title><content type='html'>Ieri,3 iulie in Moreni prietenii de la Trooper au sustinut un concert intr-o terasa.Locul era neobisnuit,dar publicul s-a simtit bine:au cantat,au dansat si cel mai probabil au baut pana dimineata.&lt;br /&gt;Cand am ajuns acolo si baietii au inceput sa monteze 'lemnele si fiarele'.Priveam amuzati la baloanele cu numele lor si la tartacutele pe post de candelabru/veioza/ce erau ele.Eram aproape sigura ca nu vor fi mai mult de 10-15 persoane.Ne-am inselat.Terasa a fost plina,ploaia s-a oprit si lumea s-a simtit bine.&lt;br /&gt;Cu aceasta ocazie vreau sa ii felicit pe cei din Trooper pentru ca mereu reusesc sa creeze atmosfera si sa se simta bine pe scena!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ca detaliu:banii de pe bilete merg sa ii ajute pe sinistratii din Moldova care au fost indundati.La fel se va intampla si cu banii de la concertul de pe 17iulie din Vama Veche.&lt;br /&gt;Mai multe detalii pe : www.trooper.ro&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-8072939094776493609?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/8072939094776493609/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-6731560512846916146</id><published>2010-07-02T23:55:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T23:56:13.479+03:00</updated><title type='text'>O zi...</title><content type='html'>...in care iti vine sa-ti dai palme.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-6731560512846916146?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/6731560512846916146/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=6731560512846916146' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/6731560512846916146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/6731560512846916146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2010/07/o-zi.html' title='O zi...'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-1575853296287958364</id><published>2010-07-02T03:12:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T03:16:20.114+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Midsummer</title><content type='html'>Se pare ca pe aici fiecare e cu aia masii(1.da,incerc sa am un vocabular elevat;2.niciodata nu am stiu cum se scrie 'masii'/'ma-sii';3.e 3 dimineata si nici ca-mi pasa)&lt;br /&gt;Zilele astea sunt atat de dubioasa:e ceva in aer!&lt;br /&gt;Oamenii se cearta cu mine sau isi amintesc de mine dupa multi ani.&lt;br /&gt;Nu am chef de nimic si in aceasta secunda 'as pleca in lume cu un artist'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;Trebuie sa vedeti toate filmele cu Johnny Depp care este un actor genial!&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;Am inceput sa ma uit la Sex and the city.&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;Sper sa se intample ceva genial in urmatoarea jumatate de vara.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Terminat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-1575853296287958364?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/1575853296287958364/comments/default' title='Postare 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-6587951406069327601</id><published>2010-06-20T00:09:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T00:14:16.932+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Concertul Aerosmith</title><content type='html'>Well...l-am bifat si pe asta!&lt;br /&gt;A fost si asta o experienta,incomparabila ce-i drept cu AC/DC,dar totusi o experienta.&lt;br /&gt;Sunetul a cam lasat de dorit...show-ul a fost unul 'ca de provincie' dar atmosfera a fost placuta.&lt;br /&gt;Am avut bilete in B,dar am fost copilasi destepti si multumita Cristinei am ajuns fraudulos in A(si multumita faptului ca nu asigurau paza cei de la BGS care sunt niste cutre nenorocite).&lt;br /&gt;Am stat la 15m de Steven,care la 62 de ani arata bestial!&lt;br /&gt;Am cantat,am strigat si a fost frumos.&lt;br /&gt;All in all: 'I don't wanna miss a thing!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Love you more and love you forever.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-6587951406069327601?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/6587951406069327601/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=6587951406069327601' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/6587951406069327601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/6587951406069327601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2010/06/concertul-aerosmith.html' title='Concertul Aerosmith'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-6088411830797984132</id><published>2010-06-14T15:35:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T15:42:03.836+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Povesti de la Seawolves</title><content type='html'>Vineri seara am fost la Clubul Studentilor la un concert Incipient,Idol si Trooper.De la ei am aflat ca sambata dimineata plecau la Mamaia la un bike fest.Intr-o doara am spus ca as merge si eu...cu petitii,cu rugaminti catre mama la 7 jumate eram in masina.&lt;br /&gt;Cum am ajuns am facut o baie luunga de 2/3 ore cu stropit,jucat magarus si asa mai departe.Dupa astea am motait toti obositi de zbenguiala in apa.&lt;br /&gt;La concert muzica a fost buna si berea rece pentru toata lumea.S-a cantat s-a dansat,s-au facut concursuri de tricouri ude,de tractat si dezmembrat masini.&lt;br /&gt;Pobabil o sa pun si niste filmulete...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-6088411830797984132?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/6088411830797984132/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=6088411830797984132' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/6088411830797984132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/6088411830797984132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2010/06/povesti-de-la-seawolves.html' title='Povesti de la Seawolves'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-5809287763106212427</id><published>2010-06-08T20:53:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T20:58:52.861+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's go digital!</title><content type='html'>Dupa lupte seculare,certuri,discutii si plansete echpele s-au mobilizat si au lucrat!&lt;br /&gt;Va prezint(foarte mandra de mine si de colegii mei)filmuletele prezentate de noi la TIFF.&lt;br /&gt;1.Acesta nu este un zid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="448" height="287"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/video/TIFF/b8469a950a5ace/0xe9eff4.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="durataAudio=257&amp;titluEmbed=LGD%20Film%201%20-%20Acesta%20nu%20e%20un%20zid"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/video/TIFF/b8469a950a5ace/0xe9eff4.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="287" FlashVars="durataAudio=257&amp;titluEmbed=LGD%20Film%201%20-%20Acesta%20nu%20e%20un%20zid"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/video/Film" title="Film"&gt;Vezi mai multe video din Film&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Din seria "Crede si nu cerceta"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="448" height="287"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/video/TIFF/b32ac88f2901ce/0xe9eff4.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="durataAudio=140&amp;titluEmbed=LGD%20Film%202%20-%20Din%20seria%20%26quot%3BCrede%20si%20nu%20cerceta%26quot%3B"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/video/TIFF/b32ac88f2901ce/0xe9eff4.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="287" FlashVars="durataAudio=140&amp;titluEmbed=LGD%20Film%202%20-%20Din%20seria%20%26quot%3BCrede%20si%20nu%20cerceta%26quot%3B"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/video/Film" title="Film"&gt;Vezi mai multe video din Film&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.La veioza(filmul echipei mele)http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&lt;object width="448" height="287"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/video/TIFF/c1981276a00521/0xe9eff4.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="durataAudio=156&amp;titluEmbed=LGD%20Film%20-%203%20La%20veioza"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/video/TIFF/c1981276a00521/0xe9eff4.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="287" FlashVars="durataAudio=156&amp;titluEmbed=LGD%20Film%20-%203%20La%20veioza"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/video/Film" title="Film"&gt;Vezi mai multe video din Film&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Trepte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="448" height="287"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/video/TIFF/6070baef6bc10b/0xe9eff4.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="durataAudio=287&amp;titluEmbed=LGD%20Film%204%20-%20Trepte"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/video/TIFF/6070baef6bc10b/0xe9eff4.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="287" FlashVars="durataAudio=287&amp;titluEmbed=LGD%20Film%204%20-%20Trepte"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/video/Film" title="Film"&gt;Vezi mai multe video din Film&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Trei cartoane(castigatorul)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="448" height="287"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/video/TIFF/f3c82238580633/0xe9eff4.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="durataAudio=266&amp;titluEmbed=LGD%20Film%205%20%28castigator%29%20-%20Trei%20cartoane%20"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/video/TIFF/f3c82238580633/0xe9eff4.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="287" FlashVars="durataAudio=266&amp;titluEmbed=LGD%20Film%205%20%28castigator%29%20-%20Trei%20cartoane%20"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/video/Film" title="Film"&gt;Vezi mai multe video din Film&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-5809287763106212427?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/5809287763106212427/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=5809287763106212427' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/5809287763106212427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/5809287763106212427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2010/06/lets-go-digital.html' title='Let&apos;s go digital!'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-1536512776892019737</id><published>2010-06-07T22:36:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T22:42:24.809+03:00</updated><title type='text'>camera 114</title><content type='html'>poţi intra oricând,dar e mai plăcut în zori. &lt;br /&gt; lumia este cenuşiu albăstruie şi pereţii linsititi. &lt;br /&gt; cada e îndeajuns de mare pentru doi. &lt;br /&gt; sunt două pături acoperite cu o cuvertură verde. &lt;br /&gt; aici nu există timp şi spaţiu,nu există prietenie, &lt;br /&gt; nu există bariere,timiditate,început şi sfârşit. &lt;br /&gt; aici nu există ruşine sau cenzură. &lt;br /&gt; all you can get it's all you can have. &lt;br /&gt; aici poţi să-ţi pierzi foarte uşor minţile &lt;br /&gt; pentru că trăieşti doar în prezent  &lt;br /&gt; fără trecut şi viitor. &lt;br /&gt; aici nu exsita decât discuţii filozofice,principiale &lt;br /&gt; şi cuvinte vulgare meinte să incite. &lt;br /&gt; poţi intra oricând,dar vei pleca înainte de &lt;br /&gt; ultimul cântat al cocoşului. &lt;br /&gt; mereu în cameră va mai rămâne cineva &lt;br /&gt; pentru că e un loc în care poate să doarmă &lt;br /&gt; doar o singură persoană. &lt;br /&gt; când pleci e bine să laşi un mesaj scris &lt;br /&gt; cu ruj roşu pe o foaie cu antetul hotelului. &lt;br /&gt; nu au pixuri,dar tu vei avea mereu în geantă  &lt;br /&gt; un ruj roşu. &lt;br /&gt; recepţionera nu te va bagă în seamă, &lt;br /&gt; iar taxiul vine în 5 minute. &lt;br /&gt; nu uita:etajul 1,din lift la dreapta, &lt;br /&gt; camera 114. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-deocamdata primiti ficitune pura...pentru ca povestile de la Cluj trebuie inca digerate.&lt;br /&gt;a fost superb!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-1536512776892019737?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/1536512776892019737/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=1536512776892019737' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/1536512776892019737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/1536512776892019737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2010/06/camera-114.html' title='camera 114'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-738191272803979285</id><published>2010-05-27T17:33:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T17:39:11.158+03:00</updated><title type='text'>de maine in CLUJ la TIFF</title><content type='html'>Maine la ora 6:45 parasesc micul orasel pentru 10 zile.&lt;br /&gt;Am casigat un concurs si ma voi duce la un workshop in cadrul TIFF-ului(Festivalul International de Film Transilvania).Ma asteapta un drum de 8 ore cu trenul si muuulta muuulta distractie(sper).&lt;br /&gt;Daca nu veniti si voi la Cluj va recomand cu caldura sa va miscati,maine seara la Free Fest,la Bucov unde gasiti multa lume,bere rece,motoare si concerte(vor canta si Trooper).&lt;br /&gt;Sambata seara v-as sugera sa mergeti la concert OCS in Fiord!&lt;br /&gt;Distractie placuta!&lt;br /&gt;Va tin la curent cu ce se intampla prin Cluj!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-738191272803979285?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/738191272803979285/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=738191272803979285' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/738191272803979285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/738191272803979285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2010/05/de-maine-in-cluj-la-tiff.html' title='de maine in CLUJ la TIFF'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-7599664837941052307</id><published>2010-05-19T16:54:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T16:54:59.320+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cancerul zilelor de mai</title><content type='html'>Nici astăzi sufletele nu s-au deschis &lt;br /&gt; Îndeajuns de mult încât  să primească lumină. &lt;br /&gt; Sensibilitatea la culoare pălea de vre-o săptămâna. &lt;br /&gt; Atât de grei şi negri,norii pluteau deasupra omenirii  &lt;br /&gt; Gata de frutuna. &lt;br /&gt; Nevroza coborâtă din spărturile cerului &lt;br /&gt; Te făcea mai mult şi mai mult să-ţi pierzi minţile. &lt;br /&gt; Albastrul fosforescent şi violent dădea un aer de  &lt;br /&gt; Morgă străzilor cu flori de castan. &lt;br /&gt; Copii cu ochi mari,închişi,ca pictaţi de Tonitza se legănau &lt;br /&gt; Pe roţile legate cu lanţuri de fier. &lt;br /&gt; Zgomotul metalic acompaniat de tunete parcă prevestea un apoteotic sfârşit. &lt;br /&gt; Cling…cling..cling…&lt;br /&gt; Atât de sufocant,metalic şi rece. &lt;br /&gt; Cling!&lt;br /&gt; Fulgerele au început să străbată cerul.Copiii cu ochi mari de tuci au fugit. &lt;br /&gt; Vine.Simţi?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-7599664837941052307?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/7599664837941052307/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=7599664837941052307' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/7599664837941052307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/7599664837941052307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2010/05/cancerul-zilelor-de-mai.html' title='Cancerul zilelor de mai'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-5968531025744324371</id><published>2010-05-04T20:33:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T20:59:36.385+03:00</updated><title type='text'>The sunrise we were supposed to have</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s692.photobucket.com/albums/vv285/mariamarcu/?action=view&amp;current=portret.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i692.photobucket.com/albums/vv285/mariamarcu/portret.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-5968531025744324371?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/5968531025744324371/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=5968531025744324371' title='9 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/5968531025744324371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/5968531025744324371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2010/05/sunrise-we-were-suppose-to-have.html' title='The sunrise we were supposed to have'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-478186688539540941</id><published>2010-05-02T23:03:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T23:09:24.484+03:00</updated><title type='text'>De la mare...</title><content type='html'>Maine as vinde tot,as rapii pe cineva si m-as muta intr-o rulota la mare.Pana in septembrie.&lt;br /&gt;Azi am adus,scoici,nisip,soare si sare.Si maine iti trimit si tie.&lt;br /&gt;O sa va mai povestesc...'cu marea'n suflet si cu scoica mea'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-478186688539540941?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/478186688539540941/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=478186688539540941' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/478186688539540941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/478186688539540941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2010/05/de-la-mare.html' title='De la mare...'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-8333719707244352668</id><published>2010-04-30T19:22:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T19:24:17.414+03:00</updated><title type='text'>De la mare,cu dragoste</title><content type='html'>De la mare,cu dragoste pentru voi.&lt;br /&gt;Azi marea care fizic este la o distanta de 100m de mine pare mai departe ca niciodata.&lt;br /&gt;E frumos si atat de gresit.&lt;br /&gt;Diseara sa adormiti pe Compact-fata din vis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iubire,suntem pierduti.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-8333719707244352668?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-5224266285091427940</id><published>2010-04-29T00:13:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T00:14:51.839+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Rasaritul ce avea sa vie...</title><content type='html'>Soarele curgea şiroaie pe &lt;br /&gt; acoperişul de stuf,desenând &lt;br /&gt; flacar roş-violete pe paiele uscate, &lt;br /&gt; expuse parcă unui incendiu iminent. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; Nisipul fierbea sfârâind în jurul &lt;br /&gt; scoicilor sparte de valurile sărate. &lt;br /&gt; Granulele abrazive zgâriau şi curăţau &lt;br /&gt; ficare centrimetru de piele expusă. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; Celulele fierbeau şi ele,agitate &lt;br /&gt; de sângele clocotit de adrenaina. &lt;br /&gt; Membranele şi nucleii vibrau &lt;br /&gt; extaziate de cel mai frumos crepuscul. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; Un fluture de spumă îşi  &lt;br /&gt; spărgea apripile delicate &lt;br /&gt; de stâncile moarte ale fiordului. &lt;br /&gt; Inima îţi bătea ca nebuna. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.Plec la mare.Cea mai asteptata mare care ma va durea cel mai tare.&lt;br /&gt;Noapte buna.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-5224266285091427940?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/5224266285091427940/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=5224266285091427940' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/5224266285091427940'/><link rel='self' 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&lt;br /&gt; pe cineva &lt;br /&gt; vecinul meu aruncă borcanele în care-şi ţinea &lt;br /&gt; amintirile pe geam. &lt;br /&gt; şi acele amintiri dispar. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; apoi pleacă în călătorii lungi cu fiecare &lt;br /&gt; ţigară fumată şi cu fiecare femeie &lt;br /&gt; minionă şi brunetă pe care o întâlneşte. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; am avut mereu o problemă cu iubitele lui. &lt;br /&gt; ele au fost mereu în borcanele mele cu oameni &lt;br /&gt; pe care nu i-am suportat din timpul  &lt;br /&gt; genezei. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; vecinu' meu mănâncă mult unt de arahide &lt;br /&gt; şi în borcanele goale-pe care nu le spăla- &lt;br /&gt; îşi lipeşte amintirile. &lt;br /&gt; după ce lipeşte mai multe amintiri într-un borcan &lt;br /&gt; vine la mine să citim desenele din interior. &lt;br /&gt; e că şi cum am citii în cafea, &lt;br /&gt; doar că citim trecutul,format din bucăţele de  &lt;br /&gt; oameni. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; acum că borcanele sunt ţăndări... &lt;br /&gt; mă duc să-l ajut la împachetat.pleacă. &lt;br /&gt; şi mereu mi-am dorit să plec şi eu cu el. &lt;br /&gt; măcar odată.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-5316992316849194737?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/5316992316849194737/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=5316992316849194737' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/5316992316849194737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/5316992316849194737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2010/04/vecinu-meu.html' title='vecinu&apos; meu'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-5468465119291237134</id><published>2010-04-17T12:25:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T12:31:37.858+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Blaster Oslo-Escape(6 steps to perfection)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UkVgFCUg6ms&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UkVgFCUg6ms&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traiesti degeaba daca nu ai vazut clipu asta!&lt;br /&gt;Am muncit cateva ore bune la filmari cu baietii,ne-am distrat pe cinste si a iesit ceva genial!&lt;br /&gt;Felicitari &lt;a href="http://miculorasel.wordpress.com/"&gt;Blaster&lt;/a&gt;!Felicitari &lt;a href="http://matei-diana.blogspot.com/"&gt;Diana&lt;/a&gt;!Felicitari &lt;a href="http://www.berechet-claudiu.blogspot.com/"&gt;Claudiu&lt;/a&gt;!Felicitari &lt;a href="http://ivandinu.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dinu&lt;/a&gt;!Felicitari Sketch!Si mie pentru ca eu am facut machiaju:))&lt;br /&gt;Trimite clipul asta mai departe!Merita vazut!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-5468465119291237134?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/5468465119291237134/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=5468465119291237134' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/5468465119291237134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/5468465119291237134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2010/04/blaster-oslo-escape6-steps-to.html' title='Blaster Oslo-Escape(6 steps to perfection)'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-1467329691516724504</id><published>2010-04-17T00:20:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T00:38:56.319+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu,cetateanul declar:</title><content type='html'>Pe propie raspundere si pe persoana fizica declar cum ca m-am saturat de acest oras de cacat!&lt;br /&gt;Si nu,azi nu invinuiesc pe nimeni!&lt;br /&gt;Imi pleaca pietrele de la rinichi in fiecare zi cand ma duc si cand vin de la scoala.Intreg orasul este o imensa groapa la care cica se asfaltaza de mai bine de o luna,dar parca mai multe gropi apar pe zi ce trece.&lt;br /&gt;Am trecut acum cateva zile prin fata magazinului Munteina,unde in mijlocul intersectiei erau vre-o 10 muncitori dintre care doar 2 faceau ceva,restul priveau la ei,impreuna cu 'sefu' care se distingea de ei prin vestimentatie.&lt;br /&gt;Dar dragii mei,consider ca ne meritam soarta cu varf si indesat pentru simplul fapt ca noi i-am ales si acu-i lasam sa ne-o traga!&lt;br /&gt;Avem niste blocuri renovate in culori politice,de pe care oricum o sa cada toata zapada aia artificiala lipita peste bucatile ornamentale de faianta comunista.Iar cand vor cadea bucati de tencuiala in capul poporului acesta va ajunge la spital unde or sa i-o traga si aia ca nu au bani nici de spirt!&lt;br /&gt;In general la noi in oras e o mare futere,asa mai pe romaneste...&lt;br /&gt;Toti avem niste sefi care ne-o trag si o conducere care ne reguleaza si ea constant ca alceva nu face.Pune niste pavele pe centru vechi(aleile alea trebuiau terminate la 1 septembrie 2009 dar au frecat-o pana acu').Avem o primarie luminata in culorile curbubeului,avem baschetbaliste de elita cu adidasi de 400-500 de lei in picioare,avem si blocuri colorate,renovate,avem fete frumoase ce danseaza la eventimentele importante,avem un milion de gropi,avem un primar,o primarie,mai avem niste teatre si muzee(pe care sa le i-a naiba ca nu ne folosesc la nimic...),avem fanfaroni prin institutii,avem magazine de legale,avem di toate pentru toti!AVEM CHIAR SI GALERIE OFICIALA CARE MERGE IN DEPLASARI LA MECIURILE ECHIPEI MUNCIPALE PE MOCA(sau pe banii publici cel mai probabil),sa mentionam ca si papa moca pe unde se duc ei.&lt;br /&gt;Eu nu vreau decat niste strazi pe care sa nu fim nevoiti sa facem slalom,ca e indeajuns slalomul printre cretini pe care il practicam zilnc!&lt;br /&gt;Atat imi permit sa cer,caci restu-i de prisos.STIU sigur ca NU voi ajunge nicaieri cu arta,teatru,cultura,muzica si asa mai departe.Poate intr-o zi voi invata cum e cu munca de SUB birou,cu pupatu in cur,cu mersu in bemveu si cu zbenguiala prin cluburi de fitze.Pana atunci o sa am parte de sanatate,virtute si suturi in cur.&lt;br /&gt;TARGOVISTE,ROMANIA,TE IUBESC!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-1467329691516724504?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/1467329691516724504/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=1467329691516724504' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/1467329691516724504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/1467329691516724504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2010/04/eucetateanul-declar.html' title='Eu,cetateanul declar:'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-3036053347488723623</id><published>2010-04-17T00:01:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T00:02:26.930+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lady Gaga-Speachless</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_7HvURBhMGE&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_7HvURBhMGE&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In ciuda tuturor rautatilor femeia asta chiar are voce si merita apreciata!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-3036053347488723623?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/3036053347488723623/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=3036053347488723623' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/3036053347488723623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/3036053347488723623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2010/04/lady-gaga-speachless.html' title='Lady Gaga-Speachless'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-3410040027296631902</id><published>2010-04-10T22:22:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T22:22:28.705+03:00</updated><title type='text'>tranzitie.mort</title><content type='html'>nu folosesc diezuri şi multe puncte &lt;br /&gt; când scriu,în general despre suflete &lt;br /&gt; şi îmi este dor de mare. &lt;br /&gt; pe orgoliul meu îl cheamă 'mort' &lt;br /&gt; iar părul meu devine roşu pe măsură &lt;br /&gt; ce mort este călcat în picioare. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; nu-mi sunt apreciate gândurile şi am lacune în exprimare. &lt;br /&gt; sub plapumă mea nu mai dorm tălpi măsură 44 &lt;br /&gt; şi nu am să câştig niciun oscar cu întâmplările mele &lt;br /&gt; triste. &lt;br /&gt; fire de păr blond mai sunt ascunse în covor &lt;br /&gt; tricouri,un prosop şi gelul de duş  &lt;br /&gt; pe care oricum le arunc. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; mort delirează spre imagini arse  &lt;br /&gt; de lumina bliţului.plănuieşte să plece. &lt;br /&gt; ştie că totul este doar un deja-vu &lt;br /&gt; pentru restul planetei,un alt clişeu. &lt;br /&gt; ştie că povestea nu are strălucirea unui diamant &lt;br /&gt; şi că va fi uitată ca o noapte de beţie. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; mort a iubit. &lt;br /&gt; mort îşi dă foc  &lt;br /&gt; şi se transformă într-un pheonix.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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title='tranzitie.mort'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-900112063289596907</id><published>2010-04-08T16:35:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T16:36:28.543+03:00</updated><title type='text'>We've lost her in the 80's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S73buo95vJI/AAAAAAAAA1M/ebzrdTpKhwI/s1600/diana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 282px; height: 400px;" 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width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-1202328205505417701</id><published>2010-03-31T20:17:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T20:21:55.388+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ion barladeanu colaje'/><title type='text'>Ion Barladeanu</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AMZo86evVSY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AMZo86evVSY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca oamenii pot.&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca e un om care merita admirat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-1202328205505417701?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/1202328205505417701/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=1202328205505417701' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/1202328205505417701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/1202328205505417701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2010/03/saltillo-necessary-end.html' title='Ion Barladeanu'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-5059031794598652311</id><published>2010-03-22T21:31:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T21:43:55.243+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cand vrei n-ai,cand nu vrei ai</title><content type='html'>Intr-adevar,un paradox.&lt;br /&gt;Ai merge si la scoala numa sa nu mai putrezesti in casa ca un soarece dar esti a doua oara blonav in 10 zile si mai ai putin si-ti scuipi plamanii.Noaptea ai febra,frisoane si cosmaruri.&lt;br /&gt;Vrei sa te trezesti si sa gasesti pe cineva 'pe locu din dreapa' ca ai visat urat,dar nu-i nimeni.Nu mai e nimeni nicaieri si nu va fi nici maine,nici poimaine,nici peste 5 ani.&lt;br /&gt;Vrei sa vezi marea da' n'o s-o vezi ca peste tot sunt droguri si bauturi futute din care cu siguranta esti tentat sa iei pentru ca nimeni nu se gandeste ca doar vrei sa vezi marea,nu sa tragi pe nas/fumezi un cui/bei ca porcu'.Ca ai nevoie doar de mare nu de 'distractie' cum iti placea acu' 2 ani.Nevoie de mare ca sa te calmeze.&lt;br /&gt;Ai vrea sa-ti impusti politicienii,conducatorii corupti si fufele de danseaza pe scene.Ai vrea sa-ti bati colegii inculti si nesimtiti care nu dau doi lei pe 'ala de la catedra' care-ti povesteste de marii pictori.&lt;br /&gt;Ai vrea sa nu-ti mai fie asa de antipatica profa de arhitectura incat sa-ti fie scarba sa faci temele pentru ea.&lt;br /&gt;Ai vrea sa nu te mai enerveze persoanele care se imbraca la fel.&lt;br /&gt;Ai vrea ca diriga-ta sa nu te mai compare cu 'geniile' clasei.Si chiar ai vrea sa nu se mai faca drame din absente avand in vedere ca ai media generala peste 9,5 si esti clar mai sus decat acerebratii cu 2 absente,nu 50 ca tine.&lt;br /&gt;Ai vrea o gramada de chestii da' nu le ai.&lt;br /&gt;Si taman ce nu-ti doresti cu atata ardoare ai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu vreau sa ma fac bine si sa raman sanatoasa cu capu'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-5059031794598652311?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/5059031794598652311/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=5059031794598652311' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/5059031794598652311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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experienta a fost extraordinara.&lt;br /&gt;Merita timpul,merita banii!&lt;br /&gt;Fuga la Multiplex sau la IMAX!&lt;br /&gt;192.168.0.1&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-1748176939124760639?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/1748176939124760639/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=1748176939124760639' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/1748176939124760639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/1748176939124760639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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femeie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rPAlla79gzM"&gt;Technicolor girls&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Descrie-te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n8MK5DG_HVA"&gt;Your heart is an empty room&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Cum se simt oamenii in preajma ta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures in an exhibition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Cum ti-ai descrie relatia anterioara?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z4P_ybpAAJY"&gt;We looked like giants&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Dar pe cea actuala?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=neXaFUmiV3g"&gt;Someday you will be loved&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.Unde ai vrea sa te afli acum?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1j0FR8y0RNk"&gt;Coney island&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.Ce parere ai despre iubire?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UZAuTDLavK4"&gt;A movie script ending&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.Cum e viata ta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hometown fantasy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.Ce ai cere daca ai putea sa-ti pui o singura dorinta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pq-yP7mb8UE"&gt;I will posses your heart&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.Spune ceva inteligent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qG97P3FDHrM"&gt;Soul meets body&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merge la &lt;a href="http://www.thunder-chris.blogspot.com/"&gt;Chris&lt;/a&gt; si la &lt;a href="http://cutedeadlenore.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lenore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-5950522030974830012?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/5950522030974830012/comments/default' title='Postare 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-6693540653263734008</id><published>2010-02-17T22:28:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T23:21:00.183+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Oameni cu statui-Simion Gheorghe</title><content type='html'>Domn' profesor Simion Gheorghe imi este indrumator la mai multe materii.Este un pictor despre care cei care au vrut au auzit,iar cei care nu l-au cunoscut ar trebui sa o faca.Este un om minunat,un artist desavarsit(orice ucenic isi lauda maestrul),un dascal dedicat si un relebel innascut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am auzit zeci de povesti amuzante despre tinerete,scoala,adolescenta,comunism,dar si ore intregi de istoria artelor.Ore pe care le indragesc enorm,ore in care am senzatia ca monstrii sacrii ai picturii stau undeva in fata mea si-si expun lucrarile,comentand diverse detalii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am mancat ridichii si castraveti cu domn' profesor.&lt;br /&gt;Am desenat ore intregi chenare cu elemente abstracte pentru a invata ce'i aia o 'compozitie deschisa',sau m-am chinuit cu desenul proiectiv.&lt;br /&gt;Am ras,am glumit,am primit sfaturi si incurajari.&lt;br /&gt;Am fost protejata.Am fost ajutata si indrumata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si cel mai important:am ajuns sa iubesc arta asa cum nu credeam ca se poate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zilele trecute am aflat ca 'domn' profesor iese la pensie anul urmator si ca nu o sa mai facem istoria artelor cu dansul.Sunt sigura ca nu voi putea sa il suport pe acel om ce ne va pune sa stam drepti la istoria artelor si sa invatam ca papagalii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca in fiecare scoala ar exista un profesor de desen ca domnul Simion,elevii probabil ar invata sa aprecieze arta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu vreau sa-i multumesc pentru fiecare lucru pe care l-am invatat de la dumnealui si as vrea sa stie ca imi va lipsii enorm din fata clasei.Chiar daca nu citeste acest text cred ca stie cat m-a ajutat sa ajung ceea ce sunt azi si cred ca stie ce 'lentile' mi-a daruit pentru a aprecia fiecare opera de arta cu care imi 'clatesc privirea'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Va multumesc domn' profesor!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-6693540653263734008?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/6693540653263734008/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=6693540653263734008' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/6693540653263734008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/6693540653263734008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2010/02/oameni-cu-statui-simion-gheorghe.html' title='Oameni cu statui-Simion Gheorghe'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-7907825663171545888</id><published>2010-02-14T00:27:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T00:58:17.307+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trooper'/><title type='text'>Oameni cu statui-Trooper</title><content type='html'>Sunt cap de lista pentru ca tocmai m-am intors de la concert si mi-am dat seama cat au contribuit ca trupa in formarea gusturilor mele muzicale.&lt;br /&gt;Sunt 5 oameni pe care ii consider prietenii mei,oamenii mei de sfulet.Ii apreciez enorm pentru munca pe care au depus-o 15 ani de zile si pentru prieteniile dintre ei care dureaza cam de cand m-am nascut eu.Au o muzica superba si datorita lor pot sa spun ca sunt mandra ca locuim in acelasi oras.&lt;br /&gt;I-am vazut in nenumarate concerte,in Targoviste,Sighisoara si Brasov,iar daca as avea posibilitatea m-as duce peste tot unde canta pentru ca atmosfera din timpul concertelor este superba.&lt;br /&gt;Ii apreciez ca pe o trupa dar si pe fiecare in parte pentru ca sunt deosebiti,diferiti unul de celalalt dar impreuna sunt unul dintre 'grupuletele de statui din capul meu'&lt;br /&gt;Ocupa acest loc pentru muzica lor si pentru ca am avut sansa sa schimb cateva cuvinte cu ei si sa realizez ca in primul rand sunt oameni.Nu genul de 'vedete' care nici saluta cand trec pe strada...&lt;br /&gt;Nu prea am cuvinte sa explic de ce ii apreciez atat de mult...dar cred ca eel mai mult conteaza ca sunt acolo...si sunt si ei,ca multi altii o piesa care a contribuit enorm la ceea ce sunt acum...prin muzica lor.&lt;br /&gt;Si pot sa spun cateva cuvinte despre fiecare in parte...asa cum i-am perceput eu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coiot-Omul asta are o voce incredibila!Si scrie niste versuri superbe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balaur-E singurul om pe care nu l-am batut niciodata la wist...si m-am chinuit vre-o luna aproape zilnic=))...Plus e un chitarist foarte bun si un om pe care l-am vazut mai mereu zambind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oscar-Nu cred sa fi vazut vre-un basist care sa cante cu atata pasiune.Uneori am senzatia ca atunci cand e pe scena trece intr-un univers paralel unde este numai el cu basul.Este genul acela de om care canta cu ochii inchisi,ceea ce mi-se pare minunat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laurentiu-Nu mi-sa parut niciodata concentrat pe ceea ce se intampla in public,ci foarte implicat in ceea ce canta...si o face si foarte bine.Uneori raman masca datorita modului incare isi misca degetele.Am schimbat cateva vorbe si cu el...si e un om fain,genul de persoana cu care cred ca ai putea abera despre orice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John-Energie cred ca e cuvantul care il caracterizeaza la cat se zbate in spatele tobelor alora.Am nimerit un concert in care a spart toba mare(sper sa nu gresesc dar asa imi aduc aminte)si la alt concert ma uitam inspre el si dintr-o data a zburat o bucata dintr-un bat(pe care il am acasa si credeti-ma arata traumatizat).Plus John e capricorn ca mine,deci trebuie sa fie genial ca persoana!=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S3csbZh0kTI/AAAAAAAAAwA/OBaYPAxo5NA/s1600-h/foto-trooper-2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 395px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S3csbZh0kTI/AAAAAAAAAwA/OBaYPAxo5NA/s400/foto-trooper-2009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437863924293996850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vreau sa le multumesc pentru toate concertele dupa care nu am mai putut sa-mi misc gatul,pentru atmosfera pe care au facut-o si pentru ca timp de 2 ore mi-au alungat toate tristetile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Pentru noi sunteti doar voi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-7907825663171545888?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/7907825663171545888/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=7907825663171545888' title='3 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width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-730894075605354472</id><published>2010-02-13T13:43:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T13:47:03.760+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Oameni cu statui</title><content type='html'>Sunt oamenii din jurul meu,preitenii mei,familia,profesorii mei.&lt;br /&gt;Sunt oameni care au cate o statuie in capul meu pentru tot ceea ce sunt.&lt;br /&gt;Asa ca m-am gandit sa scriu o serie de posturi legate de ei...cate unul despre fiecare...pentru ca merita si fara ei nu as fi fost ce sunt astazi.&lt;br /&gt;Vor fi intr-o ordine aleatorie,pentru ca nu este unul mai important ca altul,pentru ca asunt atat de diferiti si nu ar putea nimeni sa ii inlocuiasca pe unul ditre ei.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-730894075605354472?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-8406549744582438092</id><published>2010-02-04T00:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T00:44:47.622+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Stelele care cad</title><content type='html'>Daca azi...&lt;br /&gt;Drumul pe care erai s-a inchis&lt;br /&gt;Poate ca nu era, drumul pe care trebuia&lt;br /&gt;Sa alergi spre vis...&lt;br /&gt;Sau poate ca da, si poate ca maine&lt;br /&gt;Se va deschide din nou, -n fata ta&lt;br /&gt;Oricum ar fi, ai in fata o zi, mergi spre ea,&lt;br /&gt;Si nu uita:&lt;br /&gt;Stelele care cad... nu pier&lt;br /&gt;Stelele care cad se duc spre un alt cer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7gA9G7AVH1s&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='democartia in romania'/><title type='text'>Povestea unei natiuni</title><content type='html'>Copilul:-Mami,mami cand vreau sa ma fac mare vreau sa conduc tara!&lt;br /&gt;Mama:-Da,fiule,sigur!La 18 ani vei primi un creier prefabricat de sistem astfel incat vei face si tu parte din el!Si vei ajunge mandria mamei:un politician gras,incult si corupt care va conduce tara.&lt;br /&gt;Copilul:-Dar mami e sigur ca o sa ajung mareee maree si suuuus suuus?&lt;br /&gt;Mama:-E puiule o sa aiba grija mama sa ajungi macar un directoras ceva...o sa ajuti si de acolo la condusu' natiunii...Chiar si prin simplul fapt de a extermina rebeliunea sau gandirea libera...Ca doar te iubeste mama...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intelegi cum merge treaba?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-3629286957962503880?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' 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sa vizitez America Latina-partea cu ruinele vechilor civilizatii[:&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;26.VREAU sa mananc CUPCAKES&lt;br /&gt;27.vreau autograf de la Axl Rose&lt;br /&gt;28.vreau un Bulldog francez alb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be contiuned...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-6643805385948813425?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/6643805385948813425/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=6643805385948813425' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/6643805385948813425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S2v03E4CraI/AAAAAAAAAv4/33jf7JeMJnY/s1600-h/jmcils3c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S2v03E4CraI/AAAAAAAAAv4/33jf7JeMJnY/s400/jmcils3c.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434706602391416226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prima din seria "pe film".&lt;br /&gt;Multumesc Claudiu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Model:Lala&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-697576082222724368?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/697576082222724368/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-5046692222758389247</id><published>2010-01-24T18:09:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T16:40:37.175+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='premiu de la oana'/><title type='text'>Un premiu pentru mine...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://oaie.info/aniversare"&gt;&lt;img src="http://oaie.info/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/batch1.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L-am primit de la &lt;a href="http://mutullica.blogspot.com/"&gt;Oana&lt;/a&gt; si ii multumesc.&lt;br /&gt;Il trimit si eu mai departe:&lt;br /&gt;1.Chris&lt;br /&gt;2.Ada&lt;br /&gt;3.Raluca&lt;br /&gt;4.Dianei&lt;br /&gt;si lui Lauretniu Ion&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-5046692222758389247?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-9197876908438232416</id><published>2010-01-16T22:44:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T22:45:36.339+02:00</updated><title type='text'>când am să mă fac mare.pentru tine</title><content type='html'>dacă aş putea aş stoarce râuri albastre &lt;br /&gt; din plulpa portocalelor &lt;br /&gt; dacă aş putea aş prinde toţi fulgii de zăpadă &lt;br /&gt; pe o aţă şi ţi-aş face o pelerină &lt;br /&gt; ...în care să nu-ţi fie frig &lt;br /&gt; sau dor &lt;br /&gt; sau iarnă. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; aş face bulgări din îngheţată şi  &lt;br /&gt; ţi-aş trimite prin porumbei voiajori... &lt;br /&gt; aş scrie câte un mesaj pe fiecre cărămidă &lt;br /&gt; a casei venicinor &lt;br /&gt; şi în fiecare mesaj ar fi un simplu &lt;br /&gt; 'multumesc pentru că existi' &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; aş prinde aripi de umerii fiecărui copil &lt;br /&gt; de pe stradă şi i-aş atârna de cerul tău &lt;br /&gt; doar ca să aibă grijă de tine în timpul &lt;br /&gt; îndelungat când nu sunt acolo. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; aş desena pe şinele de cale ferată &lt;br /&gt; întreagă hartă a vietior noastre. &lt;br /&gt; pe şinele care ne leagă oraşele. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; şi când am să mă fac mare am să proiectez &lt;br /&gt; un tunel între casele noastre care mai apoi &lt;br /&gt; să ducă la mare,la o mare doar a noastră. &lt;br /&gt; o mare mare şi curată,de albastrul eşarfei mele  &lt;br /&gt; şi de parfumul pielii tale. &lt;br /&gt; o plajă cu nisip alb ca pielea mea &lt;br /&gt; şi pe plajă un adăpost sigur precum îmbrăţişarea ta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-9197876908438232416?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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agitata...:"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-De ziua lui John...ruda mea capricorn...ma revansez pentru ca apari de doua ori pe lista!&lt;br /&gt;-De ziua Blondei...mi-am adus aminte a doua zi...dar i-am urat la multi ani:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu de ce am fost asa ametita...probabil din prea multa activitate de sarbatori...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oricum...sa stiti ca si inconstient m-am gandit la voi si v-am dorit toate cele bune!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-o da!sunt penibila=)))-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-5815129619877459284?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/5815129619877459284/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=5815129619877459284' title='1 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type='html'>în urma lor rămăseseră cioburi &lt;br /&gt; şi pânze maltratate pe care culoarea &lt;br /&gt; fusese aruncată din ură. &lt;br /&gt; în fiecare zi toate erau la fel, &lt;br /&gt; iar distanţa părea să crească odată  &lt;br /&gt; cu frigul teribil de afară. &lt;br /&gt; jucau în fiecare zi aceeaşi piesă &lt;br /&gt; încât publicul învăţase replicile  &lt;br /&gt; şi îi corectau la fiecare greşeală. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; boris murise în timplul unei operaţii &lt;br /&gt; iar moreen...moreen se apucase de heroină. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; moreen fusese prima mea iubită. &lt;br /&gt; cu ea am fumat pipe imense de opiu, &lt;br /&gt; am mâncat portocale şi  &lt;br /&gt; am pictat sute de tablouri. &lt;br /&gt; acum era o târfă tristă... &lt;br /&gt; dar asta este cu totul altă poveste. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; a trebuit să mă despart de trupă, &lt;br /&gt; să mă transfer la un teatru din alt oraş &lt;br /&gt; pentru că îmi plăcuse peisajul de acolo. &lt;br /&gt; defpat îmi găsisem un iubit. &lt;br /&gt; iar acum îmi era dor de trupa mea de teatru &lt;br /&gt; cu care jucam în spectacole ieftine şi pupincuriste &lt;br /&gt; doar pentru ca după lăsarea cortinei să  &lt;br /&gt; mâncăm portocale şi să fumam pipe cu opiu &lt;br /&gt; cântând cântece de munte. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; nu îmi dădeam seama dar încet încet în jurul meu &lt;br /&gt; perdele groase de haos coborau din tavan &lt;br /&gt; precum cortina teatrului. &lt;br /&gt; fuseseră câteva zile frumoase &lt;br /&gt; -da,după ce am suferit ani de zile pentru moreen &lt;br /&gt; câteva zile de fericire păreau ambrozia zeilor- &lt;br /&gt; totul părea atât de nesigur şi simţeam gustul &lt;br /&gt; prăbuşirii pe buzele arse de frig. &lt;br /&gt; panta avea să fie abruptă,dar nu conta. &lt;br /&gt; trebuia să-mi învăţ rolul căci mâine &lt;br /&gt; jucăm într-o piesă rolul unei şcolărite &lt;br /&gt; cu o viaţă dulce ca o bomboană fondantă. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; după spectacol voi vărsa şi fierea din mine, &lt;br /&gt; apoi am să adorm cu neuronii mai relaxaţi ca  &lt;br /&gt; niciodată în încercarea dea a  &lt;br /&gt; nu mă gândii.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-6920369954157738068?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/6920369954157738068/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=6920369954157738068' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/6920369954157738068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/6920369954157738068'/><link rel='alternate' 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reprezentaţie &lt;br /&gt; mergeam mereu în apartamentul ingesuit din mansardă &lt;br /&gt; şi mâncam portocale fumând pipe interminabile &lt;br /&gt; cu opiu. &lt;br /&gt; spectacolul se născuse din dorinţa de a  &lt;br /&gt; pleca prin lume/sau a ne simţii iubiţi de cineva &lt;br /&gt; acum aveam şi bani de mâncare şi de apa caldă. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; într-o zi o maşină a dat peste Boris şi i-a rupt &lt;br /&gt; un picior/o coastă.două luni nu am mai dat &lt;br /&gt; nicio reprezentaţie.când am rămas fără bani &lt;br /&gt; ne-am urcat din nou pe scenă cu sentimentul ăla &lt;br /&gt; scârbos de lene şi dezgust. &lt;br /&gt; dar oamenilor le fusese dor de noi. &lt;br /&gt; iar acum ne păreau mă hidoşi ca niciodată. &lt;br /&gt; erau ca nişte melci roz fără cochilie &lt;br /&gt; ce se târau pe sub scanuele albastre din teatru. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; specatacolul avea din ce în ce mai puţini specatori. &lt;br /&gt; piesa era deja fumată. &lt;br /&gt; regizorul ne-a aruncat o frânghie şi ne-am căţărat pe ea. &lt;br /&gt; acum eram actorii cuiva.târfele ieftine care jucau după &lt;br /&gt; cum dicta peştele.zâmbeam,plângeam,căram tăvi până ne  &lt;br /&gt; ieşea de nota 10. &lt;br /&gt; cu toţii îl urăm dar aveam nevoie de apa caldă,portocale &lt;br /&gt; şi pipe cu opiu.specatatorii nu mai râdeau şi sunetul &lt;br /&gt; cortinei ce cădea după ultima replică era ca  &lt;br /&gt; un clopoţel salvator. &lt;br /&gt; de atunci am urât teatrul.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-8973592725018084641?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/8973592725018084641/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=8973592725018084641' title='0 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type='text'>Szeretlek</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-3087466408720298939?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/3087466408720298939/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=3087466408720298939' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/3087466408720298939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/3087466408720298939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2009/12/szeretlek.html' title='Szeretlek'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-3895249788197071083</id><published>2009-12-10T17:35:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T17:36:54.394+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoot me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="width: 320px; border: 1px solid gray; font: normal 12px sans-serif; background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" style="background: white; color: black; padding: 5px;"&gt;&lt;b style="font: bold 20px serif; display: block; margin-bottom: 8px;"&gt;What type of person do you attract?&lt;/b&gt; &lt;div style="font-size: 16px; margin-bottom: 4px;"&gt;Your Result: &lt;b&gt;You attract artsy people!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="width: 200px; background: white; border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 92%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 10px; border: none; background: white; color: black;"&gt;Those free spirited artists with great imaginations find you interesting.  They are usually interesting themselves, so its not a bad thing, but they CAN be a bit wifty and choose odd goals.  If you like life to always be a bit 'different' from the norm, but not too extreme in any one direction, these are the people for you.  If you seek logical decision making skills and good money management, you may want to change something in the way you appear.  Artsy people are fun for adventure and exploring, so, have fun! (smoking weed helps too)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: black; background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;You attract unstable people!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 53%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: black; background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;You attract Yuppies!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 40%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: black; background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;You attract geeks!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 40%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: black; background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;You attract models!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 32%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: black; background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;You attract rednecks!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 26%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" style="text-align: center; padding: 8px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gotoquiz.com/what_type_of_person_do_you_attract"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What type of person do you attract?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gotoquiz.com/"&gt;Quiz Created on GoToQuiz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De parca nu stiam:))&lt;br /&gt;pictorasi,tatuatori,scriitori,WTF is next?a drummer?sau un chitarist?=))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-3895249788197071083?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/3895249788197071083/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=3895249788197071083' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/3895249788197071083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/3895249788197071083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2009/12/shoot-me.html' title='Shoot me!'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-2671186076115133479</id><published>2009-12-07T19:40:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T19:41:57.063+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Natural in jungla...de ciment.</title><content type='html'>Printre şiroaiele luminoase de maşini &lt;br /&gt; şi trume de oameni inegriti de umbrele &lt;br /&gt; nopţii din muşuroiul de ciment, &lt;br /&gt; o ultimă scenă de natură criminală  &lt;br /&gt; generată de cel mai primar instinct: &lt;br /&gt; cel de a supravieţuii. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; Pe cimentul rece fulgi albi de înger. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; Cu ghearele infipre adânc în leşul &lt;br /&gt; unui porumbel,un uliu se hrăneşte. &lt;br /&gt; Îngroapă-n pipeptul cald un cioc de lame &lt;br /&gt; şi smulge cu putere ultima suflare albă. &lt;br /&gt; Înghite lacom inima,plămânii şi ficatul. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; Doi trecători îl sperie şi-şi întinde aripile &lt;br /&gt; lunigi şi negre ca pe o pelerină a morţii. &lt;br /&gt; Un fenomen atât de firesc provoacă greaţă &lt;br /&gt; animalelor bipede,ce parcă nu-şi amintesc &lt;br /&gt; de modul în care se mănâncă între ele. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; E totuşi ultima minune între cuştile  &lt;br /&gt; de beton,un fel de aducere aminte  &lt;br /&gt; a unei epoci primitive,privită cu dezust. &lt;br /&gt; Dar nu-i nimic mai firesc decât un uliu &lt;br /&gt; hrănindu-se cu un porumbel în mijlocul &lt;br /&gt; junglei,astăzi de asflat. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; Apoi uliul se-ntoarce învingători,tronând &lt;br /&gt; pe pradă sa ca un măreţ monarh. &lt;br /&gt; Cel puternic supravieţuieşte,mănâncă. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; E cel mai evident semn că natrua &lt;br /&gt; nu trebuie privată de libertate,ci de oameni. &lt;br /&gt; Ea va rămâne neschimbată,şi uliul va  &lt;br /&gt; vâna în continuare porumbei, &lt;br /&gt; chiar şi în oraşe,fără să-i pese de  &lt;br /&gt; oamenii ce-l privesc scârbiţi,uitând de &lt;br /&gt; unde au plecat de fapt. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; Sfârşitul va venii abia atunci când &lt;br /&gt; uliul va intra în supermarket &lt;br /&gt; şi va cere un pui crescut cu chimicale &lt;br /&gt; într-un spaţiu de 10 cm pătraţi, &lt;br /&gt; ambalat în ţiplă.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-2671186076115133479?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/2671186076115133479/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=2671186076115133479' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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încet,încet  &lt;br /&gt; de razele albe şi reci ale bliţului. &lt;br /&gt; Era cea mai frumoasă/dar cea mai jalinca dintre &lt;br /&gt; toate imaginile de până atunci. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; Boris dormea cu mâna amorţită sub trupul &lt;br /&gt; încă plin de sărutări al iubitei lui. &lt;br /&gt; Visa la viitor şi-şi contruia planuri cu teul &lt;br /&gt; şi pana de poet.Dar era orb şi surd şi mut. &lt;br /&gt; Ce nu vedea/auzea era întipărit ca o cicatrice &lt;br /&gt; adâncă pe filmul subţire.O cicatrice pe negativ. &lt;br /&gt; O dâră lungă şi neagră ce se aşternuse iremediabil &lt;br /&gt; în jurul trupului cu forme pline ce se răcea &lt;br /&gt; devenind inert. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; Boris visa la fel de inconştient că atunci  &lt;br /&gt; când era treaz. &lt;br /&gt; Niciodată nu văzuse urmele mâinilor ce-i &lt;br /&gt; atinseseră iubita de atât de multe ori. &lt;br /&gt; Niciodată nu auzise scrâjnutul inimii ei &lt;br /&gt; zdrobite de sentimentul acut de vină. &lt;br /&gt; Niciodată nu putuse să vorbească cu mintea ei, &lt;br /&gt; prea absorbită în păcatele comise. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; Dacă ar fi ştiut ar fi murit încet ca o cometă &lt;br /&gt; ce agonizează sute de ani. &lt;br /&gt; Ea nu i-a spus nimic.Îl iubea. &lt;br /&gt; Îi iubea prea mult cuvintele.Dar nu-o iubea &lt;br /&gt; atât de frumos pe cât ar fi vrut. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; Boris adora şi pământul pe care fiinţa ascunsă în  &lt;br /&gt; corpul ce zăcea lângă el călca. &lt;br /&gt; L-ar fi omorât.L-ar fi omorât.L-ar fi omorât. &lt;br /&gt; Sentimentul de vinovăţie o consumase atât de mult &lt;br /&gt; încât îi smulsese sufletul inegrit de corp. &lt;br /&gt; Zvâcniri slabe ale muşchilor o trimiseseră &lt;br /&gt; deasupra scenei. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; Prima şi ultima lor întâlnire.Acum plutea,mai femeie &lt;br /&gt; şi mai iubită ca niciodată deasupra trupurilor lor. &lt;br /&gt; Un ultim sărut pe buzele amorţite de extazul zilelor. &lt;br /&gt; O ultima apăsare pe declanşator:diafragma deschisă, &lt;br /&gt; bliţ,lumină,imagine captată,diafragma închisă. &lt;br /&gt; Întuneric,purgatoriu,linişte,răsărit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-2245877017601029287?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/2245877017601029287/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=2245877017601029287' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/2245877017601029287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/2245877017601029287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2009/12/ultimul-cadru.html' title='Ultimul cadru'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-8639645646907523583</id><published>2009-12-01T20:09:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T20:16:38.472+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ai trait degeaba+frustrarea zilei</title><content type='html'>Ai trait degeaba daca n-ai ascultat macar o piesa de la Trooper.Da cocalare,chiar si tu.Acu dati-ma in judecata.&lt;br /&gt;Nu,serios vorbind concertul in memoria lui Adi Popa si Schija din Targoviste a fost unul superb si foarte emotionant.Numai un om care si-a pierdut doi prieteni poate stii ce emotii au avut oamenii asa pe scena.&lt;br /&gt;And some pictures to remember...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s692.photobucket.com/albums/vv285/mariamarcu/trooper/?action=view&amp;current=DSC03685-2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i692.photobucket.com/albums/vv285/mariamarcu/trooper/DSC03685-2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s692.photobucket.com/albums/vv285/mariamarcu/trooper/?action=view&amp;current=DSC03688-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i692.photobucket.com/albums/vv285/mariamarcu/trooper/DSC03688-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s692.photobucket.com/albums/vv285/mariamarcu/trooper/?action=view&amp;current=DSC03690-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i692.photobucket.com/albums/vv285/mariamarcu/trooper/DSC03690-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRUSTRAREA:&lt;br /&gt;Niciodata nu mi-au placut prietenii prietenilor mei.Gen oamenii aia insuportabili carora li se spune jumatate.Si de cele mai multe ori am avut dreptate.&lt;br /&gt;Deci cum era?"Hey!Hey!You!You!I don't like your girlfriend!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si FRUSTRAREA BONUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Multumim CUI TREBUIE pentru ca nu am avut mai multe concerte de calitate in Tgv city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MA PIS PE EA DE POLITICA!Nu mai vreau afise electorale,discutii de cacat la televizor si oameni prosti care dau bani ca sa fie votati.Toti pana la unu sunteti niste m**sti!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-8639645646907523583?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/8639645646907523583/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=8639645646907523583' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/8639645646907523583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/8639645646907523583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2009/12/ai-trait-degeabafrustrarea-zilei.html' title='Ai trait degeaba+frustrarea zilei'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i692.photobucket.com/albums/vv285/mariamarcu/trooper/th_DSC03685-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-1677887989266543818</id><published>2009-11-29T13:33:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T13:38:31.891+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nu exist</title><content type='html'>Pentru ca:&lt;br /&gt;-toata lumea vorbeste cu mine doar pentru ca am "tate mari"&lt;br /&gt;-nu sunt majoreta&lt;br /&gt;-imi place cum arat si ma simt minunat-si nu am 50 de kile si incerc cu disperare sa ajung la 45 &lt;br /&gt;-imi place muzica rock si nu merg in Glamour&lt;br /&gt;-nu am prieten cu BMW&lt;br /&gt;-nu am participat la niciun concurs de miss&lt;br /&gt;-nu-mi place sa-mi editez pozele&lt;br /&gt;-merg la teatru&lt;br /&gt;-beau bere nu gin tonic&lt;br /&gt;-prietenii mei stau prin fiord si le brown,nu in baba sau tasty&lt;br /&gt;-injur,fumez,glumesc,merg la scoala,n-am extensii,am par cret,port bocanci,port tocuri,am oja de pe unghii sarita&lt;br /&gt;-dar mai ales pentru ca AM BUN SIMT ceea ce la unii nu s-a inventat,dar pe langa bunul simt am si O RABDARE LIMITATA si imi ies din pepeni des.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-1677887989266543818?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/1677887989266543818/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=1677887989266543818' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/1677887989266543818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/1677887989266543818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2009/11/nu-exist.html' title='Nu exist'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-1651212528630669253</id><published>2009-11-27T12:24:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T12:16:53.864+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Expozitie foto @ Le Brown</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/SxJJ1G2QSrI/AAAAAAAAAvA/4KftyKHtGXg/s1600/ceilalti+la+le+brown_final2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/SxJJ1G2QSrI/AAAAAAAAAvA/4KftyKHtGXg/s400/ceilalti+la+le+brown_final2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409467279145454258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acum cateva zile Cristi (Cristiano.connect) va spunea ca "Pregatesc de ceva vreme o chestie cu niste oameni , undeva , cat de curand ".&lt;br /&gt;Ei bine a venit timpul sa va zicem. Grupul "Ceilalti" [ adica o gasca de fotografi mai tinerei ] cu ajutorul celor de la "Le Brown" [stiti voi...cafeneaua aia de pe centru' vechi],au muncit si au pus cap la cap o expozitie foto:D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Va asteptam acolo SAMBATA pe la 8 seara , sa vedeti expozitia , sa beti o bere , si sa ascultati un concert al trupei "Sens Unic" .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-1651212528630669253?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/1651212528630669253/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=1651212528630669253' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/1651212528630669253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/1651212528630669253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2009/11/expozitie-foto-le-brown.html' title='Expozitie foto @ Le Brown'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/SxJJ1G2QSrI/AAAAAAAAAvA/4KftyKHtGXg/s72-c/ceilalti+la+le+brown_final2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-3404939225136391819</id><published>2009-11-24T22:42:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T22:45:04.981+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pierdut...ofer recompensa</title><content type='html'>Am pierdut una bucata prieten din copilarie,ofer recompensa&lt;br /&gt;Diaconescu Paul,student UNATC anu III daca nu ma insel.&lt;br /&gt;Ofer recompensa pentru orice infromatii!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-3404939225136391819?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/3404939225136391819/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=3404939225136391819' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/3404939225136391819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/3404939225136391819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2009/11/pierdutofer-recompensa.html' title='Pierdut...ofer recompensa'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-8251368510783377876</id><published>2009-11-19T00:07:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T00:08:26.129+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Călătorie cu tine</title><content type='html'>atomii valurilor s-au organizat în formă de steluţe &lt;br /&gt; când le-am mulţumit că frigul de afară creşte odată &lt;br /&gt; cu dorinţă noastră de a pleca. &lt;br /&gt; am vrea să călărim căluţi de mare către departe în lume. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; cărţile de tarot au spus că salvarea noastră e să fugim &lt;br /&gt; printre picurii de acid din pulverizator, &lt;br /&gt; să fugim departe cu gingiile atacate de sarea &lt;br /&gt; valurilor ucigaşe.nu am înţeles niciunul ce au vrut să ne arate. &lt;br /&gt; dar ne-am ales căluţii şi am plecat printre valurile îngheţate de atomi-steluţa. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; treceam pe lângă chipurile stâlcite de sticla gheţii şi &lt;br /&gt; ne ţineam corpurile apropiate încât să nu îngheţăm &lt;br /&gt; şi noi,pierind în banalul cotidian.trăgeam cu dinţii de cuvintele &lt;br /&gt; nerostite şi încercam să dăm un înţeles abstractului &lt;br /&gt; termen de iubire. &lt;br /&gt; pe malul stâng al sufletului ne-am construit castele din cărţi de nisip &lt;br /&gt; şi am turnat sărutări în şanţurile de apărare. &lt;br /&gt; ne-am ferecat într-o odaie de cuvinte şi am pictat &lt;br /&gt; pereţii în literele albastre ale poveştii noastre. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; acolo nu avem semnal,nici oameni,nici griji. &lt;br /&gt; suntem doar noi şi căluţul de mare,cărţile,nisipul şi cuvintele. &lt;br /&gt; i-am mulţumit apei că ne-a adus aici şi cerului &lt;br /&gt; că ne fereşte de stropii de acid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-8251368510783377876?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/8251368510783377876/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=8251368510783377876' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/8251368510783377876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/8251368510783377876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2009/11/calatorie-cu-tine.html' title='Călătorie cu tine'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-5451755978255702276</id><published>2009-11-16T23:01:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T23:21:24.304+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cel mai iubit dintre pamanteni</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/SwHBdWCXfMI/AAAAAAAAAuw/YW2TWDfqJtA/s1600/IMG_3256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/SwHBdWCXfMI/AAAAAAAAAuw/YW2TWDfqJtA/s400/IMG_3256.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404813737697180866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/SwHAdObnUdI/AAAAAAAAAuo/OFuPdV1zGcw/s1600/IMG_3258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/SwHAdObnUdI/AAAAAAAAAuo/OFuPdV1zGcw/s400/IMG_3258.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404812636143964626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/SwG_oHkpilI/AAAAAAAAAug/SUOP8aoXXU0/s1600/IMG_3251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/SwG_oHkpilI/AAAAAAAAAug/SUOP8aoXXU0/s400/IMG_3251.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404811723769743954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/SwG-HQSH1yI/AAAAAAAAAuY/Jad1N0XFMv0/s1600/IMG_2823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/SwG-HQSH1yI/AAAAAAAAAuY/Jad1N0XFMv0/s400/IMG_2823.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404810059660646178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-5451755978255702276?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/5451755978255702276/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=5451755978255702276' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/5451755978255702276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/5451755978255702276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2009/11/cel-mai-iubit-dintre-pamanteni.html' title='Cel mai iubit dintre pamanteni'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/SwHBdWCXfMI/AAAAAAAAAuw/YW2TWDfqJtA/s72-c/IMG_3256.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-8977290143950598314</id><published>2009-11-15T20:28:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T20:28:58.062+02:00</updated><title type='text'>FRUMOASA CĂLĂTORIE A URŞILOR PANDA POVESTITĂ DE UN SAXOFONIST CARE AVEA O IUBITĂ LA FRANKFURT</title><content type='html'>EL şi EA în penumbră. Poate că tocmai au făcut dragoste şi acum se odihnesc, aşezaţi pe jos, spate în spate, cu capetele sprijinite unul de altul. Ea mănâncă boabe de struguri pe care le desprinde unul câte unul dintr-un ciorchine. El ţine o ţigară neaprinsă în gură şi o brichetă în mână.&lt;br /&gt;EA - Spune a.&lt;br /&gt;EL - a.&lt;br /&gt;EA - Mai tandru… a.&lt;br /&gt;EL - a.&lt;br /&gt;EA - În şoaptă… a.&lt;br /&gt;EL - a.&lt;br /&gt;EA - Vreau un a dulce… a.&lt;br /&gt;EL - a.&lt;br /&gt;EA - Spune a ca şi când ai spune că mă iubeşti.&lt;br /&gt;EL - a.&lt;br /&gt;EA - Spune a ca şi când ai spune că n-ai să mă uiţi niciodată.&lt;br /&gt;EL - a.&lt;br /&gt;EA - Spune a ca şi când mi-ai spune că sunt frumoasă.&lt;br /&gt;EL - a.&lt;br /&gt;EA - Spune a ca şi când ai spune că eşti un dobitoc.&lt;br /&gt;EL - a.&lt;br /&gt;EA - Spune a ca şi cum ai spune că mă doreşti.&lt;br /&gt;EL - a.&lt;br /&gt;EA - Spune a ca şi cum mi-ai spune rămâi.&lt;br /&gt;EL - a.&lt;br /&gt;EA - Spune a ca şi cum mi-ai spune dezbracă-te. &lt;br /&gt;EL - a.&lt;br /&gt;EA - Spune a ca şi cum m-ai întreba de ce am întârziat.&lt;br /&gt;EL - a.&lt;br /&gt;EA - Spune a ca să-mi spui bine ai venit.&lt;br /&gt;EL - a.&lt;br /&gt;EA - Spune a ca să-mi spui la revedere.&lt;br /&gt;EL - a.&lt;br /&gt;EA - Spune a ca să mă întrebi dacă ţi-am adus ceva.&lt;br /&gt;EL - a?&lt;br /&gt;EA - Spune a ca să-mi spui că eşti fericit.&lt;br /&gt;EL - a.&lt;br /&gt;EA - Spune a ca să-mi spui că nu mai vrei să mă vezi niciodată.&lt;br /&gt;EL - a.&lt;br /&gt;EA - Nu, n-ai spus bine...&lt;br /&gt;EL - a!&lt;br /&gt;EA - Ştii ce, dacă nu mă asculţi opresc jocul.&lt;br /&gt;EL - a. &lt;br /&gt;EA - Deci, spune a ca şi cum ai spune că nu vrei să mă mai vezi niciodată.&lt;br /&gt;EL - a...&lt;br /&gt;EA - Foarte bine. Acum spune a ca şi cum mi-ai spune că ai dormit foarte rău fără mine, că nu m-ai visat decât pe mine şi că te-ai trezit foarte obosit dimineaţa şi fără nici un chef de viaţă pentru tot restul vieţii.&lt;br /&gt;EL - a...&lt;br /&gt;EA - Hm... Spune a ca să-mi spui că ai ceva foarte important de spus.&lt;br /&gt;EL - a.&lt;br /&gt;EA - Spune a ca să-mi spui să nu-ţi mai cer să spui a.&lt;br /&gt;EL - a!&lt;br /&gt;EA - Spune a ca să-mi spui că e minunat să vorbeşti numai cu un a.&lt;br /&gt;EL - a.&lt;br /&gt;EA - Cere-mi şi tu mie să spun a.&lt;br /&gt;EL - a.&lt;br /&gt;EA - Cere-mi să spun un a dulce.&lt;br /&gt;EL - a.&lt;br /&gt;EA - Cere-mi să spun un a dulce, în şoaptă.&lt;br /&gt;EL - a.&lt;br /&gt;EA - Întreabă-mă dacă te iubesc tot atât de mult cât mă iubeşti tu.&lt;br /&gt;EL - a...?&lt;br /&gt;EA - Spune-mi că te fac să-ţi pierzi minţile.&lt;br /&gt;EL - a!&lt;br /&gt;EA - Şi că te-ai săturat!&lt;br /&gt;EL - a!&lt;br /&gt;EA - Bine... Oare să vreau eu o cafea?&lt;br /&gt;EL - a?&lt;br /&gt;EA - Păi sigur că vreau.&lt;br /&gt;EL se ridică şi-i toarnă cafea. Cu linguriţa de zahăr în mână şi cu mâna suspendată în aer.&lt;br /&gt;EL - a?&lt;br /&gt;EA - Un cubuleţ, merci.&lt;br /&gt;El (întinzându-i pachetul lui de ţigări) - a?&lt;br /&gt;EA - Nu, le am pe ale mele.&lt;br /&gt;Scoate un pachet de ţigări. Ia una.&lt;br /&gt;EL (îi întinde bricheta) - a?&lt;br /&gt;EA - Mai târziu.&lt;br /&gt;EL - a?&lt;br /&gt;EA - Ştiu eu... Parc-aş prefera totuşi să rămânem şi să ciugulim ceva acasă.&lt;br /&gt;EL - a.&lt;br /&gt;EA - Sigur. Da' avem din ce face un sos?&lt;br /&gt;EL - a.&lt;br /&gt;EA - Atunci ieşim în oraş.&lt;br /&gt;EL - a!&lt;br /&gt;EA - Atunci rămânem acasă.&lt;br /&gt;EL - a...&lt;br /&gt;EA - Vino-'ncoa'.&lt;br /&gt;EL - a...&lt;br /&gt;EA - Priveşte-mă drept în ochi.&lt;br /&gt;EL - a.&lt;br /&gt;EA - Spune a în gând.&lt;br /&gt;EL - ...&lt;br /&gt;EA - Mai dulce.&lt;br /&gt;EL - ...&lt;br /&gt;EA - Mai tare. Şi mai clar, ca să-l pot capta.&lt;br /&gt;EL - ...&lt;br /&gt;EA - Acum spune a în gând ca şi cum ai spune că mă iubeşti.&lt;br /&gt;EL - ...&lt;br /&gt;EA - Încă o dată.&lt;br /&gt;EL - ...&lt;br /&gt;EA - Spune a în gând ca şi cum ai spune că n-ai să mă uiţi niciodată.&lt;br /&gt;EL - ...&lt;br /&gt;EA - Spune a în gând ca şi cum ai spune că sunt frumoasă.&lt;br /&gt;EL -...&lt;br /&gt;EA - Şi acum am să te întreb ceva... Ceva foarte important... Şi tu să-mi răspunzi în gând. Eşti gata?&lt;br /&gt;EL - ...&lt;br /&gt;EA - a?&lt;br /&gt;EL - ...&lt;br /&gt;EA - ...&lt;br /&gt;EL - ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRUMOASA CĂLĂTORIE A URŞILOR PANDA POVESTITĂ DE UN SAXOFONIST CARE AVEA O IUBITĂ LA FRANKFURT de Matei Vişniec&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-8977290143950598314?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/8977290143950598314/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=8977290143950598314' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/8977290143950598314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/8977290143950598314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2009/11/frumoasa-calatorie-ursilor-panda.html' title='FRUMOASA CĂLĂTORIE A URŞILOR PANDA POVESTITĂ DE UN SAXOFONIST CARE AVEA O IUBITĂ LA FRANKFURT'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-3773631062068866373</id><published>2009-11-12T22:28:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T22:38:43.281+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Leapsa</title><content type='html'>1) Luaţi cartea cea mai la indemână, deschideţi la pagina 18 si scrieţi aici al 4-lea rand -"acum stam aici de vorba ca doi prieteni care se..."-Ecstasy de Ryu Murakami&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)Fara sa verificati spuneti cat e ora- nu stiu.. 22:34&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Verificati- 22:30 :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4)Cu ce sunteti imbracat?- pantaloni de la o pijama si o bluza de la alta cu o vaca pe ea:|:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5)Inainte de a raspunde la acest chestionar,la ce va uitati?- la blogul de unde am luat leapsa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Ce zgomot auziti in afara celui al calculatorului?- ai mei vorbind jos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Cand ati iesit ultima data si ce ati facut cu ocazia respectiva?- a...am fost in Moshu si am desenat un stalp:|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8)Ati visat ieri noapte?- da, dar nu vreau sa povestesc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Cand ati ras ultima data?- la scoala acu cateva ore.isteric.cu diana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Ce aveti pe peretii incaperii unde sunteti?- poze.desene.afisu de la hipioti si bolsevici.o panza picatata de mine si o musca strivita tot de mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) Daca ati deveni multimilionar peste noapte, care ar fi primul lucru pe care l-ati cumpara?-un bilet de avion catre amsterdam:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) Care este ultimul film pe care l-ati vazut?- The vampire diaries season1 episode8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13)Ati vazut ceva neobisnuit azi?-da!un 2 la sport in catalog-la mine in rubrica desigur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) Ce parere aveti despre acest chestionar?- era ok pana la intrebarea asta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) Spuneti-ne ceva ce nu stim inca-ma enerveaza o creatura care nu raspunde la telefon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16) Care ar fi prenumele copilului dvs. daca ar fi vorba de o fetita?-Eliana sau Sonia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17) Care ar fi prenumele copilului dvs. daca ar fi vorba de un baiat?-Luca sau Vladimir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18) V-ati gandit deja sa locuiti in strainatate?- da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19) Ce ati dori ca D-zeu sa va spuna cand intrati pe Portile Raiului?-sloganul lui Cristi P.D.C.P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20) Daca ati putea schimba ceva in lume in afara de politica, ce ati schimba? - cacaturile cu zaboaiele si legalizarea ierbii ca asa ar fi toata lumea happy.si as distruge manelele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21) Care a fost ultima chestie pe care ati vazut-o la televizor?-ceva pe animal planet cu un coala rosu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!!!leapsa la cine vrea&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-3773631062068866373?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/3773631062068866373/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=3773631062068866373' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/3773631062068866373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/3773631062068866373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2009/11/leapsa.html' title='Leapsa'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-2042671733744664519</id><published>2009-11-09T20:54:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T21:07:29.032+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bright minds</title><content type='html'>Din cicul cum ar putea Maria sa ajunga la concert la Bucuresti?-ideile lui Chris &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;m.: cand,cum si cat in hard rock?&lt;br /&gt;chris_music_addict: pe 26 la  ora 21.35 de lei acolo, 30 in avans, de la germanos-uri&lt;br /&gt;m.: pl&lt;br /&gt;m.: 26 e joi&lt;br /&gt;chris: stiu&lt;br /&gt;m.: doar in cazu in care se intorc in tgv&lt;br /&gt;m.: si se indura si de mine  sa ma ia cu ei sub tobe sau undeva&lt;br /&gt;chris: pai se intorc&lt;br /&gt;chris: ca pe 27 au unplugged&lt;br /&gt;m.: la noi&lt;br /&gt;m.: pff daca nu era joi...&lt;br /&gt;m.: n am cu ce sa ma intorc acasa&lt;br /&gt;m.: ca vineri am ore&lt;br /&gt;chris: nu stiu, roaga-te si tu de ion sau de balaur&lt;br /&gt;m.: ar fi dubios&lt;br /&gt;m.: "aaa...dude...mai aveti un loc in masina ca vreau si eu la concert"&lt;br /&gt;chris: =))&lt;br /&gt;chris: e nici chiar asa.&lt;br /&gt;chris: ii rogi frumos si zici si tu ca dai o mana si-un picior&lt;br /&gt;m.: nu ma pricep&lt;br /&gt;chris: vrei sa iti formulez eu ?&lt;br /&gt;m.: =))&lt;br /&gt;chris: zau. ma pricep &lt;br /&gt;m.: baga&lt;br /&gt;chris: gen "Bai, am si eu o mare rugaminte la voi daca se poate...Stiti, as vrea tare mult sa vin la tributu ala pentru Freddie Mercury de pe 26 din mai multe motive si nu am cum sa ma intorc in Tgv dupa, puteti sa ma luati si pe mine cu voi? Va roog, as da o mana si-un picior "&lt;br /&gt;chris: si trage si tu  niste zambete acolo&lt;br /&gt;chris: alt motiv pentru care sa vi e ca sunt eu acolo b-0&lt;br /&gt;m.: uu&lt;br /&gt;m.: mda&lt;br /&gt;m.: nu am atatea coaie&lt;br /&gt;m.: .&lt;br /&gt;chris: hai ma&lt;br /&gt;chris: incearca&lt;br /&gt;m.: alta idee mai stralucita n ai?&lt;br /&gt;chris: a...&lt;br /&gt;chris: ii faci lipeala cu vreuna?&lt;br /&gt;m.: cred ca au si nu i le as face lipeala cu altele=))&lt;br /&gt;m.: next?&lt;br /&gt;chris: ii iei o lada de bere.&lt;br /&gt;m.: asta ar merge&lt;br /&gt;m.: o lada de fiecare poate&lt;br /&gt;chris: e vezi?&lt;br /&gt;m.: noroc ca alin nu bea&lt;br /&gt;chris: exact&lt;br /&gt;chris: ii iei lu Domnu Dan una&lt;br /&gt;m.: sau pot sa le spal masina?&lt;br /&gt;chris: =00&lt;br /&gt;m.: nu ca e sofer si vreau sa ajung VIE acasa&lt;br /&gt;chris: in costum de baie poate&lt;br /&gt;m.: VITA DE VIE&lt;br /&gt;m.: fac masaj...cardiac dupa aia&lt;br /&gt;m.: alte idei stralucite mai ai?&lt;br /&gt;chris: bineinteles&lt;br /&gt;m.: baga&lt;br /&gt;chris: nu stiu, donezi organe, cari instrumente, vi pe jos, te agati de capota masini...&lt;br /&gt;chris: da de ce trebuie sa mergi la scoala?&lt;br /&gt;chris: a doua zi&lt;br /&gt;m.: as putea sa ma duc maine de la 8 la poarta la domnu dan si sa bat si sa ii zic"copil sarac vrea sa mearga pe 26 la tribuuuut-bag puppy eyes-si daca mai aveti un loc in masina as fi onorata...daca nu POT sa stau in brate la unu dintre baieti-blink blink-"&lt;br /&gt;chris: =))&lt;br /&gt;m.:nu as face asta.sa fim seriosi.radem glumim da nu parasim incinta&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-2042671733744664519?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/2042671733744664519/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=2042671733744664519' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/2042671733744664519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/2042671733744664519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2009/11/bright-minds.html' title='Bright minds'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-8543259246069052799</id><published>2009-11-02T23:32:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T23:41:16.455+02:00</updated><title type='text'>uneori dansam pe aceeasi scena</title><content type='html'>stateam goi in frigul &lt;br /&gt;ala demnent al &lt;br /&gt;noptilor de decembrie&lt;br /&gt;dansand un dans ciudat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dans dans dans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dar m-am intros si intr-o clipa nu &lt;br /&gt;mai erai acolo&lt;br /&gt;doar un ochi imens de &lt;br /&gt;cameleon plutea asupra mea&lt;br /&gt;pentru ani si ani&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;era doar frig si&lt;br /&gt;dansam in speranta ca &lt;br /&gt;inca mai stii miscarile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iubita mea sputnik a murit&lt;br /&gt;oile nu mai au castane&lt;br /&gt;veronika s-a hotarat de mult sa moara&lt;br /&gt;iar oaia fantastica a pierdut &lt;br /&gt;notiunea timpului&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uneori dansam pe aceeasi scena,apoi drumurile se separa &lt;br /&gt;definitiv&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-8543259246069052799?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/8543259246069052799/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=8543259246069052799' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/8543259246069052799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/8543259246069052799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2009/11/uneori-dansam-pe-aceeasi-scena.html' title='uneori dansam pe aceeasi scena'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-4618282191359682309</id><published>2009-10-30T00:16:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T23:52:12.816+02:00</updated><title type='text'>*Thinking of you while I'm on the way*</title><content type='html'>imi plac oamenii care zambesc &lt;br /&gt;atunci cand canta la chitara&lt;br /&gt;/cand imi cumpara bauturi&lt;br /&gt;si incearca sa vada dincolo de&lt;br /&gt;corestul rochii verzi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Thinking of you while I'on the way*&lt;br /&gt;cu siguranta se gandea la &lt;br /&gt;mine "fata de la prima masa"&lt;br /&gt;cand ii zambeam in timp ce scriam&lt;br /&gt;frenetic pentru a ma abtine sa-i &lt;br /&gt;caut privirea ca un criminal &lt;br /&gt;obsedat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imi plac oamenii care canta cu&lt;br /&gt;ochii larg inchisi.&lt;br /&gt;imi plac oamenii frumosi ce tremura&lt;br /&gt;imi plac oamenii ce iubesc arta&lt;br /&gt;/sunt vulnerabili&lt;br /&gt;imi plac oamenii care ma doresc&lt;br /&gt;imi plac oamenii care ma privesc ciudat&lt;br /&gt;si ma judeca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si imi place faptul ca imi plac prea&lt;br /&gt;mult oamenii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imi place sa-i atrag zambind &lt;br /&gt;elegant&lt;br /&gt;imi place sa le smulg aripioarele&lt;br /&gt;lor de fluturasi creduli si sa&lt;br /&gt;le hranesc visele cu cianura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...caci sunt "nimic"&lt;br /&gt;imi place sa-i las sa ma atinga&lt;br /&gt;ca mai apoi sa dispar&lt;br /&gt;imi place sa-i omor caci sunt&lt;br /&gt;doar insecte fascinante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;sunt doar un monstru&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-4618282191359682309?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/4618282191359682309/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=4618282191359682309' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/4618282191359682309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/4618282191359682309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2009/10/thinking-of-you-while-ion-way.html' title='*Thinking of you while I&apos;m on the way*'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-3886629065550167350</id><published>2009-10-26T19:14:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T21:35:23.653+02:00</updated><title type='text'>bad timing</title><content type='html'>dramele unui om sunt ca mânuţele mici şi verzi ale brazilor &lt;br /&gt; îşi întind degetele spre ceaţa cu armoa de vată pe băţ &lt;br /&gt; ce se apleacă peste ei cu intenţia de ai sufoca &lt;br /&gt; încet încet încet &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; cred că am probleme cu latura temporală a &lt;br /&gt; existenţei mele inutile &lt;br /&gt; cu timpul care se sincronizează prost cu necesităţile mele &lt;br /&gt; pe moment. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; întâlnesc oameni pe care ar trebuii să îi întâlnesc &lt;br /&gt; peste ani ca să îi înţeleg &lt;br /&gt; şi simt cum mi-se strânge stomacul într-un ghem de &lt;br /&gt; sârmă ghimpată când toate nenorocirile îmi bat la uşă &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; cele mai infecte laturi ale mele ies la iveală clar &lt;br /&gt; ca nişte copaci pe un câmp infinit de maci. &lt;br /&gt; mi-aş dori să mă resetez total &lt;br /&gt; şi să nu mai am parte de acel "bad timing" &lt;br /&gt; în fiecare întâmplare a vieţii mele &lt;br /&gt; agăţată de mânuţele alea verzi &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; brazii se inegresc de funingine &lt;br /&gt; iar din mânuţele lor verzi nu rămân decât crengi &lt;br /&gt; şi macii se ofilesc sub ploile acide &lt;br /&gt; în fond nu contez/sunt doar un pion &lt;br /&gt; neimportant/un nimic în formare&lt;div 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timing'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-8627968481962995116</id><published>2009-10-20T23:17:00.009+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T23:38:28.661+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls will be girls=&gt;Bunaciuni</title><content type='html'>De la &lt;a href="http://www.thunder-chris.blogspot.com/"&gt;Chris&lt;/a&gt; pentru ca ea zice ca si eu trebuie sa-mi exteriorizez "pasiunile"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Axl Rose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/St4bR3s1fAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/3Q1Mj3a_K8s/s1600-h/AxlRose5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 290px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/St4bR3s1fAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/3Q1Mj3a_K8s/s400/AxlRose5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394779397460163586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heath Ledger-R.I.P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/St4bnurxktI/AAAAAAAAAtg/Zlrc4DvVmZc/s1600-h/heath_ledger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/St4bnurxktI/AAAAAAAAAtg/Zlrc4DvVmZc/s400/heath_ledger.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394779772996915922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stuart Townsend-pentru ca a fost asa doar in Queen of the damnd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/St4cM3HzYFI/AAAAAAAAAto/7d9YoYosWWI/s1600-h/lestat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 275px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/St4cM3HzYFI/AAAAAAAAAto/7d9YoYosWWI/s400/lestat.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394780410917118034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nikki Sixx-o urasc pe Kat von D uneori=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/St4c6v31PkI/AAAAAAAAAtw/3wPJDNl_aE8/s1600-h/nikkisixxpic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 311px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/St4c6v31PkI/AAAAAAAAAtw/3wPJDNl_aE8/s400/nikkisixxpic.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394781199245065794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johnny Deep-for fuck sake=P~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/St4dkviuAvI/AAAAAAAAAt4/q8rVY-MnzEY/s1600-h/johnny_deep_1_1024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/St4dkviuAvI/AAAAAAAAAt4/q8rVY-MnzEY/s400/johnny_deep_1_1024.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394781920711017202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SI DIN PUR PATRIOTISM(:"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Laurentiu Popa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/St4eBeaQIHI/AAAAAAAAAuA/JmGukhEvGzc/s1600-h/44.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/St4eBeaQIHI/AAAAAAAAAuA/JmGukhEvGzc/s400/44.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394782414328307826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oscar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/St4e80VD4wI/AAAAAAAAAuI/t01gP2gUl-c/s1600-h/oscar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/St4e80VD4wI/AAAAAAAAAuI/t01gP2gUl-c/s400/oscar.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394783433824396034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually...all of them(uite ce pustani erau^_^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/St4fFzbI4nI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/AUN4M57W-t0/s1600-h/Trooper_grup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 166px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/St4fFzbI4nI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/AUN4M57W-t0/s400/Trooper_grup.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394783588200276594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-8627968481962995116?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/8627968481962995116/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=8627968481962995116' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/8627968481962995116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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vreodata ca ma iubest?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/St3-2NBABlI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/kXmAX42kj4E/s1600-h/colour,girl,green,kiwi,photography,portrait-a350f85583476f6c4cff34ee8479c869_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 192px; height: 164px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/St3-2NBABlI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/kXmAX42kj4E/s400/colour,girl,green,kiwi,photography,portrait-a350f85583476f6c4cff34ee8479c869_m.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394748135819970130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-8387662178705380537?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/St3-2NBABlI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/kXmAX42kj4E/s72-c/colour,girl,green,kiwi,photography,portrait-a350f85583476f6c4cff34ee8479c869_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-2599282252765079449</id><published>2009-10-20T20:54:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T20:55:38.643+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 10 Reasons to Date a Drummer</title><content type='html'>Top 10 Reasons to Date a Drummer:&lt;br /&gt;1. Their coordination is incredible.&lt;br /&gt;2. They can keep any tempo you want.&lt;br /&gt;3. No matter what speed they go, they can make it good.&lt;br /&gt;4. No matter how tired they are, they always finish the job.&lt;br /&gt;5. They can follow the lead, or take it.&lt;br /&gt;6. They love to bang.&lt;br /&gt;7. No objections to performing in front of an audience.&lt;br /&gt;8. They know how to handle their sticks.&lt;br /&gt;9. They know the best spots to hit.&lt;br /&gt;10. By the time they`re done, you’ll be screaming for more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any drummer around?&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-2599282252765079449?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/2599282252765079449/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=2599282252765079449' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/2599282252765079449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/2599282252765079449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2009/10/top-10-reasons-to-date-drummer.html' title='Top 10 Reasons to Date a Drummer'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-1371109850124053795</id><published>2009-10-19T00:23:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T00:25:59.608+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lampa cu fetusi</title><content type='html'>e ciudat cum fetusi de ceara se ridica&lt;br /&gt;din lampa mea cu plasma si sunt atat de roz &lt;br /&gt;incat imi amintesc de greata constanta&lt;br /&gt;fata de oamenii prosti pentru care am totusi&lt;br /&gt;o admiratie neinteleasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fetusii aia hidosi imi amintesc de toate &lt;br /&gt;cuvintele obscene si de comportamentele triviale&lt;br /&gt;de simplitatea si scarba din cuvintele prostimii/&lt;br /&gt;de modul lor jegos de a spune "Te iubesc" dupa un futai &lt;br /&gt;intr-o scara de bloc.de masinile scumpe si de curvele lor cu &lt;br /&gt;haine de firma facute pe vapor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imi imaginez ca sunt niste avortoni...&lt;br /&gt;niste fetusi stricati care printr-o anomaile s-au nascut.&lt;br /&gt;stiu ca este urat sa spun ca imi bag pula in rasa lor&lt;br /&gt;dar defapt asta trebuie facut.&lt;br /&gt;trebuie retezati din radacina,macinati si pastrati in formol roz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dar totusi ii admir pentru simplul fapt ca prostia &lt;br /&gt;nu doare.si pentru modul simplu in care vad lumea.&lt;br /&gt;pot spune orice,oricand.&lt;br /&gt;ignorand toatal jegul ce ii caracterizeaza.&lt;br /&gt;ei sunt supravietuitorii epocii noastre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fetusii aia scarbosi de roz ce se nasc&lt;br /&gt;in lampa mea cu plasma.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-1371109850124053795?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/1371109850124053795/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=1371109850124053795' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/1371109850124053795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/1371109850124053795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2009/10/lampa-cu-fetusi.html' title='Lampa cu fetusi'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-3896342392271225636</id><published>2009-10-15T21:34:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T21:35:25.492+03:00</updated><title type='text'>dialog pe langa perseu</title><content type='html'>pasii nostri curgeau tacuti printre &lt;br /&gt;norii aia interminabili de stele.&lt;br /&gt;sute de meteori si comete ne vajaiau &lt;br /&gt;pe langa urechi iar tu incercai &lt;br /&gt;sa-mi spui ceva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mai tii minte noaptea aia cand&lt;br /&gt;culegeai cozi de stele si mi&lt;br /&gt;le prindeai in parul despletit?&lt;br /&gt;mi-ai spus ca ma iubesti cand &lt;br /&gt;incercam sa-ti explic faptul ca universul &lt;br /&gt;nu ne vrea hoinari prin galaxie&lt;br /&gt;si ca nesabuinta noastra ne va curma &lt;br /&gt;vietile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iti leganai genele pe obrazul meu &lt;br /&gt;spunandu-mi ca ai renunta la eternintate&lt;br /&gt;pentru a-ti petrece o ultima zi cu mine.&lt;br /&gt;erai atat de naiv in vorbele tale de copil&lt;br /&gt;nestiind ca eternitatea nu exista&lt;br /&gt;si ca dragostea noastra era la fel de &lt;br /&gt;stralucitoare si de scurta durata &lt;br /&gt;ca un meteor ratacit prin constelatia lui perseu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dar era atat de toamna si cerul ala&lt;br /&gt;rece atat de negru incat ne inghitea pe amandoi...&lt;br /&gt;pluteam prin cosmos ca niste licurici fara felinare&lt;br /&gt;purtand praful stelelor pe buzele noastre&lt;br /&gt;crezand ca lumea e sortita sa se inchine iubirii noastre.&lt;br /&gt;ce nu stiam era ca ploile de comete ne pot trmite&lt;br /&gt;pe fiecare in alt colt de univers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iti explicam,dar tu continuai sa-mi canti &lt;br /&gt;despre dragostea noastra eterna&lt;br /&gt;in timp ce ieseam pe sub&lt;br /&gt;maneca lui perseu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-3896342392271225636?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/3896342392271225636/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=3896342392271225636' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/3896342392271225636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/3896342392271225636'/><link rel='alternate' 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faca ordine)&lt;br /&gt;-o tara al carei sistem este plin de parasutisti,pesti si curve penale pentru ca in ochii mei asa sunt toti politicienii,chiar si pentru simplu fapt ca au intrat in politica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ar mai fi zeci si zeci de motive pentru care aceasta tara este de tot cacatu si fiti fericiti ca nu sunt foarte multi in alte tarii care stiu cate ceva despre noi ca altfel am fi tratati cu curu peste tot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In concluzie:&lt;br /&gt;-Ar trebuii sa avem un semn mare la toate intrarile in tara:"BUN VENIT LA CIRC!"&lt;br /&gt;-O mare m**e pentru cei ce ne conduc si pentru poporu asta prost care ii alege!&lt;br /&gt;-Si spor la colectionat "daruri" electorale ca acu vine campania.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M**e Romania!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-3059815671419738064?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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&lt;br /&gt;leu turbat si i-as fi tinut in formol&lt;br /&gt;caci in fond era doar o&lt;br /&gt;curva&lt;br /&gt;fara scrupule si demnintate.&lt;br /&gt;te-a iubit,spunea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;acum e departe si tu esti un nimic&lt;br /&gt;cautand recunoastere in fata personanelor&lt;br /&gt;de sex masculin care iti dau mai &lt;br /&gt;multa atentie decat tatal tau&lt;br /&gt;care a lasat-o gravida pe ma-ta la 16 ani&lt;br /&gt;si a disparut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te scalzi in jeg si te prezinti cu numele&lt;br /&gt;de familie.&lt;br /&gt;mama ta adoptiva ia pastile si tu nu mergi&lt;br /&gt;la scoala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poate o sa traiesti indeajuns de mult&lt;br /&gt;sa-mi povestesti&lt;br /&gt;de ce oile manca castane.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-7092947433465888788?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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programul unicului teatru luna asta sunt 11 piese si o singura premiera,iar pe restul le-am vazut de cel putin 3 ori fiecare!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si sunt al dracu de frustrata si cred ca am dreptate!&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca traiesc intr-un oras de doi lei plin de cocalari si retardati care se injura pe la televizor!&lt;br /&gt;Dar sunt un simplu elev de liceu care nu are dreptu sa-si spuna opinia si care sta si inghite...SI IMI PLACE SA MERG LA TEATRU.foarte mult DAR NU IMI PERMIT SA MERG NICI MACAR ODATA PE LUNA IN BUCURESTI LA UN SPECTACOL...iar aici probabil o sa dispara si teatrele si tot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vroba unui prieten:"Lasa ma ca voi mergeti la baschet!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acum va urez ce urez eu de obicei... [**********]-cenzurat desigur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seara buna...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-5894059492346904997?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/5894059492346904997/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=5894059492346904997' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/5894059492346904997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/5894059492346904997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2009/10/frustrari-i.html' title='Frustrari 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src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/Ss5A9LrFCxI/AAAAAAAAAtI/yknbxvBXS5M/s400/stadiile+nebuniei.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390317223858735890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De data asta sa speram ca e pentru totdeauna.&lt;br /&gt;HATE THE 5!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-202079362166638084?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/202079362166638084/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=202079362166638084' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/202079362166638084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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tu!</title><content type='html'>-poza stearsa-&lt;br /&gt;"Jumatatea ta nu-i indeajuns de mare.&lt;br /&gt;Sa mori tu?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/Ss4-1yPXQ6I/AAAAAAAAAtA/n_JRmPPxXjo/s1600-h/DSC00872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/Ss4-1yPXQ6I/AAAAAAAAAtA/n_JRmPPxXjo/s400/DSC00872.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390314897749263266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elena:"Cred ca e prima si ultima data cand dai pe aici..."&lt;br /&gt;Eu:"Sa mooori tu?!"-desigur nu vorbea cu mine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-2601315103086567595?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/Ss4-1yPXQ6I/AAAAAAAAAtA/n_JRmPPxXjo/s72-c/DSC00872.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-1749810243292612467</id><published>2009-10-05T22:38:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T22:40:36.964+03:00</updated><title type='text'>metamorfoza de la P</title><content type='html'>iti placeau samburii de mar&lt;br /&gt;si fumai doar tigari subtiri.&lt;br /&gt;parul tau blond si machiajul ma dezgustau&lt;br /&gt;complet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imi venea sa te decojesc &lt;br /&gt;ca pe un cartof,&lt;br /&gt;doar pentru ca aveam senzatia&lt;br /&gt;ca o nava de papusi barbie te rapisera&lt;br /&gt;si erai acum si tu de plastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aveai unghii lungi,dar false,&lt;br /&gt;o geanta de frima si tocuri subtiri&lt;br /&gt;daca ai fi trecut pe langa tine &lt;br /&gt;acum un an te-ai fi scuipat singura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prietenii ma intreaba daca suntem certate&lt;br /&gt;si eu ii intreb daca ei pot sa vorbeasca&lt;br /&gt;cu un om a carei limba nu o mai cunosc&lt;br /&gt;dar nimeni nu intelege.&lt;br /&gt;si nici macar tu vezi ca noi nu ne mai vorbim&lt;br /&gt;pe mine nu ma deranjeaza pentru ca&lt;br /&gt;nu te mai cunosc de mult,de cand&lt;br /&gt;ai inceput aceasta metamorfoza ciudata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dar uneori imi e dor de cum eram noi&lt;br /&gt;doua prietene.ce bine ca doar uneori.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-1749810243292612467?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/1749810243292612467/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=1749810243292612467' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/1749810243292612467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/1749810243292612467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2009/10/metamorfoza-de-la-p.html' title='metamorfoza de la P'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-3223979368181021426</id><published>2009-10-05T00:18:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T00:36:36.147+03:00</updated><title type='text'>1001-wish list part 1</title><content type='html'>1.Sa o pot tine in brate pe Yuki.&lt;br /&gt;2.Sa ajung pe fiecare continet.&lt;br /&gt;3.Sa-mi fac cel putin un tatuaj&lt;br /&gt;4.Sa am despre ce sa scriu zilnic,timp de o luna&lt;br /&gt;5.Sa fac cu mama turul Europei cu masina-dupa ce imi iau carnet&lt;br /&gt;6.Sa inot cu delfinii&lt;br /&gt;7.Sa fac 3 copilasi mai mici de 10 ani foarte fericiti&lt;br /&gt;8.Sa am macar 100 de poze de care sa fiu mandra&lt;br /&gt;9.Sa pictez 100 de tablouri&lt;br /&gt;10.Sa fac pe cineva sa stea in genunghi pentru mine[cat de egoista sunt&gt;:)=))]\&lt;br /&gt;11.Sa stau o luna de zile la mare(vara) si o luna la munte(iarna)&lt;br /&gt;12.Sa intru la faculate[=))din prima daca se poate]&lt;br /&gt;13.Sa imi pastrez 5 prieteni pe care ii am acum toata viata&lt;br /&gt;14.Sa pornesc o rascoala impotriva sistemului(DA!DA!JOS GUVERNU!JOS SISTEMUL!)&lt;br /&gt;15.Sa merg la cinema la un film 3D&lt;br /&gt;16.Sa vad aurora boreala&lt;br /&gt;17.Sa vizitez cele mai importante muzee de arta din Europa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...va urma&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-3223979368181021426?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/3223979368181021426/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=3223979368181021426' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1. Ce speli prima data la dus?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...buretele?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Care e culoarea ta de helanca preferata?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imi e frica sa nu mor sufocata cu asa ceva...so hanorace...esarfe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;3. Îti place cafeaua?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Cum te simti acum?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frustrata ca maine e luni...si e 12 noaptea si tre sa dorm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Care e ultima litera din numele persoanei de care esti îndragostita?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu sunt indragostita dar poate o sa fie una intre a si z&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Care e ultimul vis pe care l-ai avut?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omoram persoane publice in folos umanitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;8. Ai putea mânca o luna întreaga felul tau de mâncare preferat fara sa te saturi de el?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu,mi-ar fi greata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;9. De ce ai o pofta puternica acum?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De o tequilla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. La ce te gândesti când auzi cuvântul “varza”?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La scumpa noastra tara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Ai numarat vreodata pâna la 1000?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hell no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;12. Musti sau lingi înghetata?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ambele.Intrebarea asta e perversa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Folosesti emoticoane?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da.Si scriu corect in limba romana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;14. Câte dormitoare are casa ta?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5:|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;15. Ai cunoscut vreodata o celebritate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da,mai multe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;16. Îti place brânza?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;17. Care e ultima melodie de care ai fost obsedat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rock n roll queen de la The Subways si The great gig in the sky-daca nu stiti cine o canta ati trait de geaba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Câte tari ai vizitat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8(USA,Bulgaria,Ungaria,Croatia,Turcia,Austria,Germania,Grecia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;19. Sunt parintii tai stricti?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relativ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;20. Ai sari cu parasuta/parapanta/planorul?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Ai lua masa cu George W. Bush?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NU! urasc politicienii din principiu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. E ceva stralucitor în camera ta?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da.Am o geanta Paris Hilton primita de la matusica mea...nici acum nu inteleg ce a fost in capu ei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;23. Închiriezi filme?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu.Exista torrente,pentru numele lui Dumnezeu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Unde vei merge sâmbata seara?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probabil in oras sa beau o cafea/suc/bere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;25. Oua albe sau maro?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oua?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;26. Îti place muzica?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;27. Ai mers cu trenul?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Ce zi a saptamânii e?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intr-un minut va fi luni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Ce ai mâncat la prânz?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pizza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Ce face mâine prietena ta cea mai buna?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sa se chinuie sa-mi dea coate ca sa nu adorm la ore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Ai vazut filmul The Butterfly Effect?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Ce crezi despre Yankees?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E un soi de tofu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Ai parul ondulat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34.Când ai plâns ultima data?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu mai stiu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;35. Ai intrat vreodata într’un zid?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cred ca da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;36. Anotimpul preferat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iarna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;37. Adormi cu televizorul deschis?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu, nu am asa ceva in camera si nu suport sa dorm cu TV-ul aprins.Tre sa fie bezna si liniste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;38. Ai baut vreodata alcool direct din sticla?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Crezi ca esti bătrân?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uneori&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;40. Ti-e frica de întuneric?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Îti place viata ta momentan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se poate si mai rau,dar si mai bine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;42. Bati în lemn?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da.si pun sare pe pervaz sa nu intre demonii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;43. Ai o vedere buna?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunt foarte chioara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;44. Poti sa faci hula hoop?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca ma chinui...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Unde sunt parintii tai?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama la munca si tata e unde vrea el(asta cand nu e acasa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;46. Ai fost vreodata sarutat în lift?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Care e urmatorul CD pe care îl vei cumpara?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu am bani.Plagiez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;48. Ai intrat într-o încapere pe fereastra vreodata?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da,la scoala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;49. Ce ai cumparat ultima data?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tigari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;50. Cât de des vorbesti la telefon?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prea des si prea mult la cum arata factura...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;51. Esti într’o relatie complicata?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In general toate sunt complicate pe lumea asta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. Ai pus piedica cuiva vreodata?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da.De multe ori.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;53. Folosesti betisoare chinezesti?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. Ierti prea mult?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu...probabil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. Detii o arma?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da.Am un dulap plin cu pusti de vanatoare.Vorbesc serios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. Ai fost vreodata într-un castel?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. Îti place parul tau?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De cele mai multe ori nu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;58. Îti place de tine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da si tind sa cred ca ii sunt superioara lui Malice Bathory,chiar daca asa ceva nu se poate:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. Esti mai apropiat de mami sau de tati?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imi iubesc dihoru si cand eram mica vorbeam cu o planta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. Ti-a placut leapsa asta ?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da...ca altfel nu o mai puneam pe blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leapsa merge la toti. I dare you ;)&lt;br /&gt;Leapsa de la Chris de pe blog:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-495271510865567874?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/495271510865567874/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=495271510865567874' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/495271510865567874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/495271510865567874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2009/09/100-de-postari-le-aniversam-cu-un-quiz.html' title='100 de postari le aniversam cu un quiz'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-1219524566553014395</id><published>2009-09-16T23:42:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T16:42:48.371+03:00</updated><title type='text'>de parca...</title><content type='html'>m-am trezit din cauza zgomotului &lt;br /&gt;neobijnuit de cusca roasa.&lt;br /&gt;ti-am zis sa nu-i dai sa fumeze.&lt;br /&gt;e un dihor turbat acum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tu stateai pe marginea patului&lt;br /&gt;cu un ranjet tamp,&lt;br /&gt;ignorand telefonul ce-ti suna in buzunar.&lt;br /&gt;te muscasem de spate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;m-am enervat teribil.&lt;br /&gt;acum trebuie sa o scot &lt;br /&gt;si te va manca...&lt;br /&gt;o sa aiba fum si pe tine in sange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mi-ai intins o cana de cafea cu lapte&lt;br /&gt;si o tigara de-a ta.&lt;br /&gt;m-ai aruncat camasa,explicand ca vine mama&lt;br /&gt;si am fumat amandoi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de parca locul tau fusese intotdeauna acolo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-1219524566553014395?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/1219524566553014395/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=1219524566553014395' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/1219524566553014395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/1219524566553014395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2009/09/de-parca.html' title='de parca...'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-2579867390951832152</id><published>2009-09-16T23:25:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T23:30:46.227+03:00</updated><title type='text'>5 pasi sa ii faci pe oameni sa nu mai inteleaga nimic</title><content type='html'>Pentru ca nu am dormit prea mult seara trecuta,azi dimineata m-am imbracat cu urmatoarele:&lt;br /&gt;1.o pereche de cizmulite/bocanci&lt;br /&gt;2.colanti negri&lt;br /&gt;3.fusta din tull negru cu mov(voal din ala de mireasa)&lt;br /&gt;4.bentita cu joben in miniatura&lt;br /&gt;5.o bluzita neagra&lt;br /&gt;Si a rezultat combinatia fatala.Toata lumea intorcea capu,cativa profi au ras...pentru ca ziceai ca sunt decupata de undeva dintr-un oras mai...excentric.&lt;br /&gt;Uneori e interesant sa te simiti "vedeta".&lt;br /&gt;Medicul nu recomanda asemenea tinuta daca iti pasa de parerile altora.Poate dauna/traumatiza pishic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-2579867390951832152?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/2579867390951832152/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-7145746902881525363</id><published>2009-09-15T00:00:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T00:11:23.281+03:00</updated><title type='text'>tot azi...mi-am dat seama</title><content type='html'>tot azi mi am dat seama ce inculta sunt.&lt;br /&gt;nu stiam ca broastele testoase au carapace&lt;br /&gt;nu cochilie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mi-am dat seama ca o sa stau un an &lt;br /&gt;pe un scaun nasol si o sa ma doara spatele&lt;br /&gt;si ca stau tot la geam,&lt;br /&gt;dar imi obtureaza privirea o ditamai grinda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si vreau la mare.&lt;br /&gt;sa stau macar o noapte pe plaja&lt;br /&gt;moarta...cu o bere langa mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nu vreau ca diriga sa devina o scorpie&lt;br /&gt;nu vreau sa ma las de fumat.&lt;br /&gt;nu vreau sa nu mai beau cafea&lt;br /&gt;si vreau sa pot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vreau sa pot mai multe.&lt;br /&gt;si mai vreau sa invat sa desenez femei-anatomii perfecte cu sani rotunzi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-7145746902881525363?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/7145746902881525363/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=7145746902881525363' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/7145746902881525363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/7145746902881525363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2009/09/tot-azimi-am-dat-seama.html' title='tot azi...mi-am dat seama'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-6668865174810955804</id><published>2009-09-14T20:29:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T20:46:01.027+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Azi</title><content type='html'>Iti dau voie sa mori pentru ca&lt;br /&gt;-esti prost&lt;br /&gt;-slab&lt;br /&gt;-naiv&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maine te poti intoarce...Te rog...&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inca un motiv pentru care sunt tare:l-am batut pe Icss la biliard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cred ca undeva in sufletu/capul meu se formeaza o imensa guma de sters.Incepe sa fie din ce in ce mai reala.Odata la 2 saptamani mai sterge pe cineva.Ma transform intr-un om fara constiinta.&lt;br /&gt;De fapt...cred ca aceasta guma e doar in capul meu...si fiecare om sters vine si taie o linie cu cutterul...pe suflet...si in minte linia e ca o dara de creion care zgarie foaia...Guma o sterge,dar santul ramane.&lt;br /&gt;Veniti,poftiti...trageti linii!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;m**e.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-6668865174810955804?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/6668865174810955804/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-7195564083070758705</id><published>2009-09-13T00:50:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T00:57:05.301+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Crenguta de salcie in loc de trandafiri</title><content type='html'>a:uite suntem in parc...venim pe jos spre tine sa fumam o tigara.in 20 de minute suntem acolo.&lt;br /&gt;m:ok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peste 20 de minute...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a:suntem pe pod.si tin o tigara in gura de cand am plecat din parc pentru ca vreau sa mi-o aprinzi tu,cu bircheta ta si cu mainile tale.&lt;br /&gt;m:bine...sigur&lt;br /&gt;a:da si uite...voiam sa iti aduc flori.un trandafir dar nu am de unde sa iau.o sa iti aduc o crenguta de salcie...nu te superi nu-i asa?&lt;br /&gt;m:e ok...esti dragut...si salcia e bine.&lt;br /&gt;d:adu mustar pentru icss.&lt;br /&gt;m:bine ii aduc.nu intreb de ce pentru ca nu vreau sa situ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peste 5 minute...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d:icss hai ca tre sa ajungem(blablabla)&lt;br /&gt;a:sa-ti povestesc despre viata mea...&lt;br /&gt;m:si eu despre a mea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am notat prostiile astea pentru ca nu vreau sa mai uit.Mi-am dat seama ca nu trebuie sa uitam micile intamplari fumoase care ne bucura multa la un moment dat.Va multumesc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-7195564083070758705?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/7195564083070758705/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=7195564083070758705' title='1 comentarii'/><link 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luni</title><content type='html'>Si mi-am dat seama ca voi iesi in spate si or sa lipseasca din peisaj niste persoane care au facut pauzele mai frumoase pentru mine:&lt;br /&gt;Dan-pe care il voi gasi in piata romana...&lt;br /&gt;Icss-va fi undeva...in spatiu.&lt;br /&gt;Cip-medicina unde naiba e?&lt;br /&gt;Marius-undeva departe....&lt;br /&gt;Ghost-sigur o sa mai bantuie pe la liceu&lt;br /&gt;Georgiana-in bucuresti?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imi va fi tare dor de voi...si mereu am sa ma uit spre gardul vecin in speranta ca veti veni cu un foc/tigara la nevoie.&lt;br /&gt;Imi va fi dor de partidele la biliard.&lt;br /&gt;Imi va fi dor sa-mi beau cafeaua de dimineata cu voi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am gonna miss you all.&lt;br /&gt;P.S.:Ne vedem toamna viitoare in Bucuresti&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-8159516886630799405?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' 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href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Muzica" title="Muzica"&gt;Asculta mai multe audio Muzica&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-4781743602531991231?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/4781743602531991231/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=4781743602531991231' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/4781743602531991231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/4781743602531991231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/SqlUn_Glx7I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/o-kVuJ3H00w/s400/princess+in+tower.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379924275801474994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mereu mi-am dorit sa am o iubita&lt;br /&gt;care sa locuiasa intr-o casa veche,&lt;br /&gt;intr-un turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa aiba un pat rotund,acoperit cu dantela.&lt;br /&gt;Imbraca-ta intr-o rochie alba,ingalbenita de vreme&lt;br /&gt;sa ma astepte numai pe mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa fie inchisa mereu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frumusetea-i rapitoare sa fie admirata&lt;br /&gt;doar de ochii mei egoisti.&lt;br /&gt;si trupul iubit numai de mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa nu cunoasca nimic in afara de mine&lt;br /&gt;si de peretii ei albi.&lt;br /&gt;intr-o camera plina de lacrimioare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cu ochii de safire sa-mi urmareasca pasii&lt;br /&gt;prin fereastra de cristal&lt;br /&gt;si in parul blond sa-si prinda flori.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrajii trandafirii si mainile de balerina&lt;br /&gt;sa nu fie atinse de alte buze&lt;br /&gt;inafara de ale mele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si-n noptile cu luna plina,&lt;br /&gt;imbracata in matase albastra&lt;br /&gt;sa-mi cante la harpa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa fie a mea pentru totdeauna,&lt;br /&gt;doar a mea.&lt;br /&gt;iubita mea din turn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-4899568127407529837?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/4899568127407529837/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=4899568127407529837' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-7125338018625699050</id><published>2009-09-09T22:47:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T22:49:14.657+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pescarusii morti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/SqgGqIN4klI/AAAAAAAAAqI/6KuYq3SfClE/s1600-h/Seagull_by_Lumi_karhu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 237px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/SqgGqIN4klI/AAAAAAAAAqI/6KuYq3SfClE/s400/Seagull_by_Lumi_karhu.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379557075724046930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pescarusii au cazut&lt;br /&gt;din vazdughul agatat de mare&lt;br /&gt;ii priveam fumand o tigara.&lt;br /&gt;si au cazut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;au cazut intre frunzele reci si uscate&lt;br /&gt;sau doar au vrut sa se ascunda.&lt;br /&gt;eu cred ca au murit&lt;br /&gt;de prea multa toamna...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tu stateai langa mine.&lt;br /&gt;ai zis ca pleci&lt;br /&gt;"ei au murit si eu plec."&lt;br /&gt;te-ai ridicat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ai stins tigara pe o frunza&lt;br /&gt;ai plecat si eu stateam.&lt;br /&gt;singura cu pescarusii &lt;br /&gt;morti./am murit cu ei?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-7125338018625699050?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/7125338018625699050/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=7125338018625699050' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/7125338018625699050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/7125338018625699050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2009/09/pescarusii-morti.html' title='Pescarusii morti'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/SqgGqIN4klI/AAAAAAAAAqI/6KuYq3SfClE/s72-c/Seagull_by_Lumi_karhu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-974210305053099077</id><published>2009-09-07T00:49:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T00:59:10.138+03:00</updated><title type='text'>10 reasons I'm not a loser</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/SqQwXAPYYKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/CLtXg5HQP4s/s1600-h/Smoke_Girl_by_Anus161283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/SqQwXAPYYKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/CLtXg5HQP4s/s400/Smoke_Girl_by_Anus161283.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378477026746851490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Gatesc bine.&lt;br /&gt;2.Am cel putin 3 prieteni foarte buni&lt;br /&gt;3.Fac o cafea foarte buna&lt;br /&gt;4.Fac codite de ata&lt;br /&gt;5.Fac masaj buuuun de tot&lt;br /&gt;6.Mai fac si alte lucruri foarte bine&lt;br /&gt;7.Sunt indemanatica&lt;br /&gt;8.Sunt capricorn si am ascendent in balanta*cred ca de aici incepe umplutura*&lt;br /&gt;9.Scriu:D&lt;br /&gt;10.Sunt ambitioasa chiar daca pierd mereu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-974210305053099077?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/974210305053099077/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=974210305053099077' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/974210305053099077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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poveste...</title><content type='html'>odata traia o broasca testoasa.&lt;br /&gt;fericita in ocean&lt;br /&gt;centenara si verde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o ceata de rechini feroce&lt;br /&gt;au venit&lt;br /&gt;si au mancat-o.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;acum e doar o cochilie&lt;br /&gt;rece,tare si singura,&lt;br /&gt;inundata de apa sarata &lt;br /&gt;din ocean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ne nastem ingeri,&lt;br /&gt;devenim oameni,&lt;br /&gt;ne metamorfozam in cochilii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/SqFzFqoSMGI/AAAAAAAAAp4/SafBFRYCRKc/s1600-h/turtle2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/SqFzFqoSMGI/AAAAAAAAAp4/SafBFRYCRKc/s400/turtle2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377705971236876386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turtle,or shell in the sea&lt;br /&gt;You are what you wanna be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-6973213343165294234?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/6973213343165294234/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=6973213343165294234' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/6973213343165294234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/6973213343165294234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2009/09/o-poveste.html' title='O poveste...'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/SqFzFqoSMGI/AAAAAAAAAp4/SafBFRYCRKc/s72-c/turtle2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-3613217422634864207</id><published>2009-08-28T00:43:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T00:56:24.831+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Crudul adevar.</title><content type='html'>m.: crezi ca ar fi cazu sa mai scriu pe blog?..&lt;br /&gt;m.: poate imi reintru in mana...&lt;br /&gt;d.: afirmativ&lt;br /&gt;m.: nu am mai scris nimic de mult.&lt;br /&gt;d: never too late &lt;br /&gt;m.: nu am mai facut nimic defapt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Chiar nu am mai facut nimic in ultimele 3 luni si asta e cam tragic.&lt;br /&gt; Toata vara am frecat menta la rece.&lt;br /&gt; Din cand in cand am mai pictat sau desenat.Am iesit din oras doar de vreo 3-4 ori.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Singurul lucru notabil a fost ca mi-am luat un dihor pe care il iubesc mult.Chiar daca o am de cateva zile si musca.Am luato probabil din totala lipsa de afectiune si din nevoia de a stii ca cineva e dependent de mine.Recunosc si pledez vinovat.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Am vrut sa merg la mare si nu am fost.Am vrut sa ma indragostesc si n-a fost sa fie.Nu vreau sa inceapa scoala si va incepe.Dar a fost o vacanta frumoasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Ea e Yuki.Yuki inseamna zapada in japoneza.Si e nebuna de legat.Acum cred ca doarme printr-un colt al camerei pentru ca nu o mai aud cotelind.Cred ca e in dulapt.Fura pachete de servetele si mucuri de tigari.O iubesc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/SpcAObkzoWI/AAAAAAAAApo/_AOvYiK1eaE/s1600-h/IMG_2463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/SpcAObkzoWI/AAAAAAAAApo/_AOvYiK1eaE/s400/IMG_2463.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374764928210280802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poza este intr-adevar jalnica.Dar Yuki este un "model"mult prea activ.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-3613217422634864207?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/3613217422634864207/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-202352536829517707</id><published>2009-04-23T12:17:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T12:17:50.460+03:00</updated><title type='text'>ZIUA MONDIALA A STENOPEI-LA TARGOVISTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/SfAyK9sfjeI/AAAAAAAAAos/BAuNc8SAD1I/s1600-h/afis_stenopa_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/SfAyK9sfjeI/AAAAAAAAAos/BAuNc8SAD1I/s400/afis_stenopa_m.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327813523120557538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Va asteptam cu drag!Veniti sa vedeti lumea printr-o gaura de ac.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3030716941046425096-202352536829517707?l=marcumaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/feeds/202352536829517707/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3030716941046425096&amp;postID=202352536829517707' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/202352536829517707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3030716941046425096/posts/default/202352536829517707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcumaria.blogspot.com/2009/04/ziua-mondiala-stenopei-la-targoviste.html' title='ZIUA MONDIALA A STENOPEI-LA TARGOVISTE'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661097870059370410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/S-ryxuyknAI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yCMc71yrP1E/S220/IMG_6812.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/SfAyK9sfjeI/AAAAAAAAAos/BAuNc8SAD1I/s72-c/afis_stenopa_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3030716941046425096.post-7777190304671415503</id><published>2009-04-21T23:36:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T00:00:52.550+03:00</updated><title type='text'>White madness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/Se4z4RSICZI/AAAAAAAAAok/9gX94QKJ4_A/s1600-h/IMG_6913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/Se4z4RSICZI/AAAAAAAAAok/9gX94QKJ4_A/s400/IMG_6913.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327252451030993298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/Se4zjIWtGlI/AAAAAAAAAoc/14enprL4ikQ/s1600-h/IMG_6917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/Se4zjIWtGlI/AAAAAAAAAoc/14enprL4ikQ/s400/IMG_6917.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327252087857027666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzmC3wmj71k/Se4xtFNSuiI/AAAAAAAAAoU/RtM3g7kgg6s/s1600-h/IMG_6915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img 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