happiness lies in your own hand

Happiness lies in your hand It took me much too long to understand How it could be Until you shared your secret with me Something’s comin’ over me My baby’s got a secret mmm (Secret – Madonna) Every time I feel sad, down and unhappy, I remember that lyric and...

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2010

I call you faith. For passion, never ending love, unstoppable desire, and unfortunately, a hope that always floats. I listen to every word you whisper in my ear. That you will love me always. “You’re the one that I love most,” that’s what you told me. I believed that, but...

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all we really want is big ‘o’

Pada suatu hari aku menemukan t-shirt yang bertuliskan seperti judul. All we really want is big ‘o’ atau semacamnyalah. Yang dimaksud big ‘o’ sudah pasti kita semua sepakat memahaminya sebagai orgasm. Iya kan? So, here is the new vision of orgasm, by me, Dian Purnomo, yang baru saja membeli kaos...

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my favorite part

this is my #1 favorite part of life. love. i was born because of love, i live surrounded by love, of my parents, families, relatives, friends, brothers, sisters, and GOD. that's why i fall in love easily *defensive mode on* i look at something and said, i my god, i...

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missing

I step off the train I'm walking down your street again and past your door But you don't live there any more It's years since you've been there But now you've disappeared somewhere like outer space You've found some better place And I miss you - like the deserts miss...

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saddest poem

by: Pablo Neruda I can write the saddest poem of all tonight. Write, for instance: "The night is full of stars, and the stars, blue, shiver in the distance." The night wind whirls in the sky and sings. I can write the saddest poem of all tonight. I loved her,...

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anyone

Anyone who ever kissed in the rain Knows the whole meaning Anyone who ever stood in the light Needs no explaining dan seterusnyalah... lirik lagunya roxette ini belakangan jadi sontrek hidupku. jadi melo banget rasanya. kayak dipukul berkali-kali, dihantamkan ke dinding, memantul lagi, dihanjar lagi. gitu terus berkali-kali. mau tau rasanya? ennaak lah... (lebih…)

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narsis

pagi-pagi nunggu jemputan, ngapain lagi kalo gak narsis di depan kamera sendiri? dan ini dia hasilnya (lebih…)

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puser gatel

 pada suatu hari, aku merasakan kerinduan yang amat sangat sama orang rumah. yak, mari kita samakan dulu pengertian orang rumah kita. orang rumah untukku adalah: ibu, bapak, mas didot, holik, nisa dan vanya. selebihnya adalah aku hitung sebagai keluarga besarku. bisa jadi keluarga besar lampung, atau keluarga besar salatiga. nah,...

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