<?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-29006700</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:47:43.288-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Veronika Decides To Die</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veronika-decides-to-die.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29006700/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veronika-decides-to-die.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Eva 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style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Маргарита търси своя Майстор&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ако отговаряте на поне 42 от по-долу посочените изисквания или познавате човек който смятате че отговаря на тях,моля свържете се с мен,мисля че ще си допаднем.За всеки отговор:"Да,аз правя това" получавате една точка.След като минете 42 ще си говорим по-обстойно&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;.Това е моя кратък списък с изискванията към един мъж.А хората казват че съм претенциозна...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ваша : Маргарита&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;1.Да може да пише огледално&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;2.Да има поне един белег (ако такъв липсва-татуировка)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;3.Да слага черен лак за нокти от време на време&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;4.Да слуша френски шансони&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;5.Да има странен домашен любимец (ако домашния любимец е лешояд получавате 5 точки бонус)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;6.Да обича свещници от ковано желязо&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;7.Да си пада по часовници,най-вече пясъчни (да притежава поне 3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;8.Да спи гол&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;9.Да обича сексуалното насилие (Bondage Despotizm Sadizm Masohizm)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;10.Да накуцва от време на време (ако няма тази възможност поне да има бастунче с инкрустации на дръжката)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;11.Никога да незнам какво си мисли и какво му се върти в главата&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;12.Да има дълги пръсти на ръцете&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;13.Да може да псува на латински или на иврит (ако можете да говорите на иврит може да спрете да четете още сега получихте необходимите точки)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;14.Да има повече от четири имена&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;15.От време на време да си пуска дълги нокти&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;16.Да носи очила с диоптер без да са му развалени очите даже&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;17.Работохолик&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;18.Да има нещо италианско в него (но не нещо от типа на това носа му да наподобява ботуш)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;19.Да мрази деца&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;20.Да смята розовия цвят за извратен&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;21.Любимото му растение да е нещо от типа на мандрагора или беладона&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;22.Да пие&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;23.Хазартен тип (без да има склонности да ме залага)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;24.Да има тъмно минало&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;25.Да обича панделки&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;26.Да мрази да ходи бос&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;27.Да има тайна стая&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;28.Любимото му детско да е The Powerpuff Girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;29.Да може да издържа дълго време под вода&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;30.Да обича заешко (сурово)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;31.Да е пироман&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;32.Да мрази четни числа но любимото му число да е 6.Защото е сбор от две нечетни.И често да се чуди как е възможно това.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;33.Да колекционира мечове и ножове&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;34.Да може да прави повече от 3 неща едновременно&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;35.Никога да не слага къси гащи&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;36.Когато изпадне в депресия да се смее&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;37.Да обича писъци&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;38.Да обича да държи приятелката си за китката докато вървят заедно по улицата&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;39.Една от мечтите му да е да може да пие от 3 чаши едновременно&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;40.Да обича както мрази и да мрази както обича&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;41.Да чете постоянно&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;42.Да спи само през деня&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;43.Да пие кафето без захар&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;44.Да има различен размер на зениците&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;45.Да е надарен&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;46.Понякога да спи с отворени очи&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;47.Едно от любимите му хобита да е да ходи назаден из къщата без да се блъска в нищо и без да поглежда зад себе си&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;48.Да може да прави челна стойка&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;49.Да страда от безсъние&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;50.Да има тънки устни&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;51.Да е единствения оцелял след някаква катастрофа&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;52.Да знае поне един учебник по хирургия на изуст&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;53.Да може да си чупи пръстите на ръцете назад&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;54.Да се страхува от малки момиченца с плитки и панделки който се люлеят на люлки&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;55.Винаги да носи часовник&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;56.Да може да готви&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;57.Да притежава погребална агенция и поне един път да е карал катафалката за собствено удоволствие&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;58.Да е член на Тайна Организация&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;59.Да мрази да го снимат&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;60.Да си говори сам&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;61.Да може да е на две места едновременно&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;62.Да има връзки в НАСА&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;63.Да сънува че сънува&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;64.Да говори за себе си в множествено число&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;65.Да има 3 телефона на три различни оператора&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;66.Да може да вижда себе си докато спи и да чете със затворени очи&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;67.Да твърди че в миналия си живот е бил катерица&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;68.Да обича да носи дрехи с по-дълъг ръкав от колкото трябва&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;69.Да ми позволява да правя с тялото му каквото си пожелая&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;70.Да има дълги черни мигли&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;71.Да обича да си прави сам белези&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;72.Да е блед (може и албинос)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;73.Да има ужасяващ поглед&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;74.Мечтата му да е да е безсмъртен (още по-добре ако вече е такъв но това си е останала мечтата му)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;75.Да е левичар ( и да носи кожена гривна на лявата ръка)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;76.Да обича пълнолунието (да си прави лунни бани)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;77.Да обича да снима филмчета с камера на НЕподвижни предмети&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;78.Да забравя кой е понякога&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;79.Да слуша suicide dark ambient&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;80.Да се съмнява във всичко и във всеки&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;81.Да обича миризмата на хлороформ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;82.Любимит му химични елементи да са всички f и d елементи&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;83.Да има колекция от копчета&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;84.Любимия му предмет да е огледалото&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;85.Да обича антики и да ги колекционира&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;86.Да има един бял косъм в косата си&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;87.Да мрази да носи дънки&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;88.Да мрази прекалено обли предмети&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;89.Да може да стреля с арбалет (лък)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;90.Да притежава Мона Лиза но никой да незнае това&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;91.Да обича кока,да мрази кола&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;92.Да го вбесяват пластмасовите чашки&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;93.Да пази всичките си рентгенови снимки&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;94.Да свети в тъмното&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;95.Да обича да сгъва разни работи&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;96.Да е висок и да мрази всичко по-високо от него&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;97.Да обича черен шоколад&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;98.Да е липсващото звено между Хитлер и Волен Сидеров&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;99.Да има смътен спомен че някога е изгонил един мъж и една жена от градината си&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Пожелавам на всички успех !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t-TCcFQadK0/SUQo-3TPwiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cJKX90NBvUg/S220/1125712103_ue_20Anime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>34</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29006700.post-115097135833620149</id><published>2006-06-22T02:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T08:17:16.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5027/3080/1600/I-am-the-end.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5027/3080/320/I-am-the-end.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt; Господи,Смили се над тези,който съжаляват себе си и се смятат за добри,но онеправдани от живота,защото не са залужили да им се случи каквото им се е случило-те никога не ще дръзнат да поведат Справедливата битка.Смили се и над онези,които са жестоки към себе си,виждат само лошото в свойте деиствия и се смятат за виновни за несправедливостите по света.Защото те не познават Твоя закон който гласи:"&lt;em&gt;Дори космите по главата ти всичките са преброени.&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt; Смили се над тези,който заповядват,и над другите който прекарват много часове в труд и се жертват в името на една неделя,когато всичко е затворено и няма къде да се отиде.Но имай милост и към онези ,който смятат усилията си за свещенни и отивят отвъд своята лудост,и свършват като длъжници или разпнати на кръста от свойте братя.Понеже те не познават Твоя закон,който гласи:"&lt;em&gt;Бъди мъдър като змия и незлоблив като гълъб.&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt; Смили се,защото човек може да победи света,но така и да не поведе Справедливата битка със самия себе си.Но прояви милостта си и към онези,които са спечелили Справедливата битка със себе си и сега са из улиците на живота,защото не са успели да победят света.Защото те не познават твоя закон,който гласи:"&lt;em&gt;Който слуша мойте думи ,трябва да съгради къщата на камък.&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;   &lt;/em&gt;Смили се над тези,които не смеят да вземат перото,четката ,инструмента или сечивата,защото вярват че някой друг преди тях го е правил по-добре, и се смятат за недостойни да влязат в чудния храм на изкуството.Но имай милост и към другите,който вече са държали перото,четката,инструмента или сечивата и са превърнали вдъхновението си в занаят,ала се чувстват по-велики от останалите.Те не познават Твоя закон който гласи:"&lt;em&gt;Няма нищо скрито което да не се открие,и тайно,което да не се узнае."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt; Смили се над тези,които ядат,пият и са презадоволени,но са нещастни и самотни в своето охолсвто.Но повече милост имай към другите,които постят,порицават,забраняват,които се чувстват светци и проповядват името ти по площадите.Понеже те не познават Твоя закон:"&lt;em&gt;Ако аз свидетелсвтвам за Себе Си,свидетелството ми не е истинско."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;  &lt;/em&gt;Смили се над тези,които се боят от смъртта и не познават много царства,в които вече са били,и многото смърт,през която вече са преминали.Те са нещастни,защото мислят че един ден всичко ще свърши.Но повече милост имай към другите,който вече са видели много смърт и смятат себе си за безсмъртни,понеже те не познават Твоя закон който гласи:"&lt;em&gt;Ако някой не се роди свише,не може да види царството Божие"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;  &lt;/em&gt;Смили се над тези,които се заробват в името на копринената връзка на любовта и смятат себе си за нечии господари,ревнуват,тровят се,измъчват се,защото не разбират че любовта е променлива като вятъра и като всичко останало.Но повече милост имай към онези,който се страхуват да обичат и отхвърлят любовта в името на някаква по-голяма любов,която не им е известна,понеже те не познават Твоя закон,който гласи:"&lt;em&gt;Който пие от тая вода,повече жажда няма да изпита"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;  &lt;/em&gt;Смили се над тези,който се опитват да сведат Космоса до едно обяснение,Господ-до някакъв вълшебен елексир,а човека-до същество с елементарни нужди,които трябва да бъдат задоволявани,понеже те никога няма да чуят божествената музика.Но повече милост прояви към другите,които сляпо следват вярата си и в лаборатории превръщат живак в злато,обградени са с книги за тайните на Таро и силата на пирамидите.Понеже те не познават Твоя закон,който гласи:"&lt;em&gt;Който не приеме царството Божие като дете,няма да влезе в него&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;   &lt;/em&gt;Смили се над тези,който освен себе си нищо не виждат и за който останалите представляват просто далечен и неясен сценарий,докато те самите минават по улиците в свойте лимузини или се затварят в прохладните си кабинети по високите етажи и мълчаливо страдат от самотата на властта.Но имай милост и към онези,който от всичко са се отказали и са щедро състрадателни,и се опитват да надвият злото само с любов,понеже те не познават Твоя закон,който гласи:"&lt;em&gt;Който няма меч,да продаде дрехата си и да си купи&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Смили се над нас,Господи,че сме дръзнали да търсим меча който ни обеща,а и защото сме грешен,но свещен народ,пръснат по целия свят.Защото не познаваме себе си и често се мислим за облечени а се оказваме голи,мислим си че сме извършили престъпление,а в действителност сме спасили някого.И в милостта си не забравяй всички нас,които сме хванали меча в ръката на ангел и с ръката на демон.Защото ни има на света и ще продължим да живеем в тоя свят и да се нуждаем от Теб.Винаги ще ни е необходим Твоя закон който гласи:"&lt;em&gt;Когато ви пратих без кесия и без торба и обувки,останахте ли лишени от нещо?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29006700-115097135833620149?l=veronika-decides-to-die.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veronika-decides-to-die.blogspot.com/feeds/115097135833620149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29006700&amp;postID=115097135833620149' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29006700/posts/default/115097135833620149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29006700/posts/default/115097135833620149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veronika-decides-to-die.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post_22.html' title=''/><author><name>Eva Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03191242586344031333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t-TCcFQadK0/SUQo-3TPwiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cJKX90NBvUg/S220/1125712103_ue_20Anime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29006700.post-115063961782540048</id><published>2006-06-18T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T07:06:57.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5027/3080/1600/fairy_done.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5027/3080/400/fairy_done.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;How I wish to be a fairy...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29006700-115063961782540048?l=veronika-decides-to-die.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veronika-decides-to-die.blogspot.com/feeds/115063961782540048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29006700&amp;postID=115063961782540048' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29006700/posts/default/115063961782540048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29006700/posts/default/115063961782540048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veronika-decides-to-die.blogspot.com/2006/06/how-i-wish-to-be-fairy.html' title=''/><author><name>Eva Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03191242586344031333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t-TCcFQadK0/SUQo-3TPwiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cJKX90NBvUg/S220/1125712103_ue_20Anime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29006700.post-115055913831878020</id><published>2006-06-17T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T08:45:38.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5027/3080/1600/Me%20in%20a%20hand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5027/3080/400/Me%20in%20a%20hand.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;"...Ще дойде времето когато тя ще забрави всичко старо.Ще отвори очите си и ще види една птица.А птицата ще я отведе на места за който тя изобщо не е подозирала че съществуват.Тя ще се влюби в Нощта и ще престане да боготвори Слънцето.И вече няма да чувства болката...Защото болката ще е нейната сила..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29006700-115055913831878020?l=veronika-decides-to-die.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veronika-decides-to-die.blogspot.com/feeds/115055913831878020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29006700&amp;postID=115055913831878020' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5027/3080/400/trent078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I am the voice inside your head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and I control you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I am the lover in your bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and I control you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I am the sex that you provide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and I control you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I am the hate you try to hide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and I control you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I take you where you want to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I give you all you need to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I drag you down I use you up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Mr. Self-destruct&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I speak religion's message clear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; and I control you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I am denial guilt and fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and I control you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I am the prayers of the naive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and I control you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I am the lie that you believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and I control you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I take you where you want to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I give you all you need to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I drag you down I use you up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mr. Self-destruct&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I am the needle in your vein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and I control you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I am the high you can't sustain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and I control you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I am the pusher I'm a whore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and I control you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I am the need you have for more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; and I control you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I am the bullet in the gun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; and I control you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I am the truth from which you run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; and I control you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I am the silencing machine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and I control you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I am the end of all your dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and I control you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I take you where you want to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I give you all you need to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I drag you down I use you up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;  Mr. Self-destruct&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29006700-115029139708169606?l=veronika-decides-to-die.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veronika-decides-to-die.blogspot.com/feeds/115029139708169606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29006700&amp;postID=115029139708169606' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29006700/posts/default/115029139708169606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29006700/posts/default/115029139708169606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veronika-decides-to-die.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-am-voice-inside-your-head-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Eva Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03191242586344031333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t-TCcFQadK0/SUQo-3TPwiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cJKX90NBvUg/S220/1125712103_ue_20Anime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29006700.post-115014791904201928</id><published>2006-06-12T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T04:13:33.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://enigma.sissa.it/italia.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://enigma.sissa.it/italia.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                  &lt;strong&gt;FORZA ITALIA!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29006700-115014791904201928?l=veronika-decides-to-die.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veronika-decides-to-die.blogspot.com/feeds/115014791904201928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29006700&amp;postID=115014791904201928' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29006700/posts/default/115014791904201928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29006700/posts/default/115014791904201928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veronika-decides-to-die.blogspot.com/2006/06/forza-italia_12.html' title=''/><author><name>Eva Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03191242586344031333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t-TCcFQadK0/SUQo-3TPwiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cJKX90NBvUg/S220/1125712103_ue_20Anime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29006700.post-115006287332888321</id><published>2006-06-11T14:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T14:54:33.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5027/3080/1600/nightvisit36%20(fragment)%20by%20Mark%20Ryden.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5027/3080/320/nightvisit36%20%28fragment%29%20by%20Mark%20Ryden.4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5027/3080/1600/nightvisit36%20(fragment)%20by%20Mark%20Ryden.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...От ден на ден по-лошо става!&lt;br /&gt;Обичай стар,вековно право&lt;br /&gt;изплъзва се от нашта власт.&lt;br /&gt;Преди с дъха отлиташе душата&lt;br /&gt; и като мишка в тъмнината&lt;br /&gt;я сграбчвах в ноктите си аз.&lt;br /&gt;Сега надменно тя се бави,&lt;br /&gt;не иска никак да остави&lt;br /&gt;задушния и тесен кът&lt;br /&gt;на своята гнуснава плът.&lt;br /&gt;Накрай стихиите враждебни слепешком&lt;br /&gt;прогонват я из тоя тленен дом.&lt;br /&gt;Главата блъскам си,&lt;br /&gt;но вечно питам пак:отде излиза тя-кога и как?&lt;br /&gt;Тъй бързо вече не мори смъртта,&lt;br /&gt;дори незнам дали настъпва тя.&lt;br /&gt;С любов се взирам аз в тела студени,&lt;br /&gt;а трепват в миг-отново съживени...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29006700-115006287332888321?l=veronika-decides-to-die.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veronika-decides-to-die.blogspot.com/feeds/115006287332888321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29006700&amp;postID=115006287332888321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29006700/posts/default/115006287332888321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29006700/posts/default/115006287332888321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veronika-decides-to-die.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post_115006287332888321.html' title=''/><author><name>Eva Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03191242586344031333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t-TCcFQadK0/SUQo-3TPwiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cJKX90NBvUg/S220/1125712103_ue_20Anime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29006700.post-115005580143042479</id><published>2006-06-11T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T13:00:28.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5027/3080/1600/88.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5027/3080/320/88.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;"Don't look,don't look" the shadows breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Whispering me away from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;"Don't wake at night to watch her sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;You know that you will always lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;This trembling Adored Tousled bird mad girl... "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;But every night I burn &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Every night I call your name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Every night I burn Every night i fall again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;"Oh don't talk of love" the shadows purr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Murmuring me away from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;"Don't talk of worlds that never were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;The end is all that's ever true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;There's nothing you can ever say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Nothing you can ever do... "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Still every night i burn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Every night i scream your name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Every night i burn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Every night the dream's the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Every night I burn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Waiting for my only friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Every night I burn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Waiting for the world to end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;"Just paint your face" the shadows smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Slipping me away from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;"Oh it doesn't matter how you hide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Find you if we're wanting to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;So slideback down and close your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Sleep a while You mustbe tired... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;"But every night I burn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Every night I call your name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Every night I burn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Every night I fall again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Every night I burn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Scream the animal scream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Every night I burn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Dream the crow black dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Dream the crow black dream...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29006700-115005580143042479?l=veronika-decides-to-die.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veronika-decides-to-die.blogspot.com/feeds/115005580143042479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29006700&amp;postID=115005580143042479' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29006700/posts/default/115005580143042479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29006700/posts/default/115005580143042479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veronika-decides-to-die.blogspot.com/2006/06/dont-lookdont-look-shadows-breathe.html' title=''/><author><name>Eva Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03191242586344031333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t-TCcFQadK0/SUQo-3TPwiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cJKX90NBvUg/S220/1125712103_ue_20Anime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29006700.post-115002268859322388</id><published>2006-06-11T03:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T03:44:48.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.chessgraphics.net/jpg/ttl8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.chessgraphics.net/jpg/ttl8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Мармаладът е много хубав-каза Царицата.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-И да е,не ми трябва.Във всеки случай не днес.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Не можеш да получиш днес,даже ако искаш-отвърна царицата.-Правилото е:мармалад утре и мармалад вчера,никога-мармалад днес.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Все някой път ще дойде и "мармалад днес"-забеляза Алиса.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Никога!-каза Царицата.-Аз ти казах:мармалад на другия ден.Днес не е другия ден,знаеш.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Не ви разбирам-каза Алиса.-Ужасно е объркано.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Така е,когато човек живее на опаки-отвърна мило Царицата.-Отначало винаги се чувстваш малко замаяна.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Да живея на опаки ли?-повтори крайно учудена Алиса.-Никога не бях чувала подобно нещо!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Но в това има едно голямо предимство-продължи Царицата:-паметта на човека работи в две посоки.&lt;br /&gt;-Аз знам положително.че моята памет работи в една посока-забеляза Алиса.-Немога да си спомня нещата преди те да се случат.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Много бедна памет имаш,щом работи само назад-забеляза Царицата.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-А вие какви неща си спомняте най-добре?-се реши да запита Алиса.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-О,нещата,които са станали по-идущата седмица-отговори безгрижно Царицата.-Например-продължи тя,като залепи широко парче лейкопласт на пръста си-да вземем случая с царския пратеник.Сега той е в затвора понеже е наказан.А делото ще започне чак идущата сряда и,разбира се,престъплението ще дойде най-накрая.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Ами ако не извърши престъплението?-рече Алиса.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Така би било най-добре-отвърна Царицата,като завърза върху лейкопласта около пръста си едно парченце панделка.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;     Алиса разбра,че това неможе да се отрече.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Разбира се,така ще бъде най-добре-каза тя-Но още по-добре щеше да е,ако не го наказват за нищо!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Тука във всеки случай ти грешиш-каза Царицата.-Тебе наказвали ли са те някога?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Само за провинения!-отвърна Алиса.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-И след наказанието си ставала винаги по-д0бра,знам!-извика тържествуваща Царицата.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Да,но аз съм извършвала онези неща за който съм била наказвана!Там е цялата разлика!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Но ако не ги беше направила,щеше да е още по-добре!-каза Царицата.По-добре и по-добре и по-добре!-Гласът й се издигаше с всяко "по-добре",така че накрая тя просто изпищя.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   Алиса беше започнала да казва "Тук има някаква грешка...",но Царицата се разписка така силно,че момиченцето остави изречението си недовършено.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Ох!Ох!Ох!-викаше Царицата и тръскаше ръката си така силно,сякаш искаше да я откъсне.-Потече ми кръв от пръста!Ох!Ох!Ох!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   Викове й приличаха на писъка на параходна свирка и Алиса си запуши ушите с двете ръце.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Какво ви стана?-запита тя,щом разбра,че гласа и вече може да се чуе.-Пръста ли си убодохте?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Не съм го убола още-отвъна Царицата,-но скоро ще го убода..Ох!Ох!Ох!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Кога очаквате да стане това?-запита Алиса,като усещаше голямо желание д асе разсмее.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Щом започна да си оправям пак шала-промърмори нещастната Царица,-брошката ще се разкопчее и ще ме убоде...Ох!Ох!Ох!-Докато тя разказваше последните думи,брошката наистина се разкопча,Царицата я грабна и се опита да я затвори.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Внимавайте!-извика Алиса-Държите я лошо!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   Тя хвана брошката но вече беше късно.Иглата се изплъзна и се заби в пръста на Царицата.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Това е за да се обясни защо ми потече кръв от пръста.-каза тя усмихнато-Сега вече знаеш как се случват нещата у нас.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Но защо не викате сега?-попита Алиса,като вдигна ръце,готова да си запуши пак ушите.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Че защо,аз вече виках,колкото трябваше.Каква полза има да продължавам да викам?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29006700-115002268859322388?l=veronika-decides-to-die.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veronika-decides-to-die.blogspot.com/feeds/115002268859322388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29006700&amp;postID=115002268859322388' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29006700/posts/default/115002268859322388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29006700/posts/default/115002268859322388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veronika-decides-to-die.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post_11.html' title=''/><author><name>Eva Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03191242586344031333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t-TCcFQadK0/SUQo-3TPwiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cJKX90NBvUg/S220/1125712103_ue_20Anime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry></feed>
