stairway to heaven

 I adore simple pleasures. They are the last refuge of the complex / 

cum zice Oscar Wilde - damn, mi-a sărit în ochi citatul pe profilul de facebook al lui Kiki.

I was just thinking that life is a wonderful place. Only that, you know, shit happens someday or another and then people tend to get... somehow depressed and stressed and well, why not tell it so, people tend to get fucked up. But, let's see the bright side of the story... at least, THERE IS A STORY.

I can't express myself very good today because there are too many words and thoughts and ideas in my mind. I finished reading The Count of Monte Cristo yesterday and I swear that Alexandre Dumas made me so happy, so happy, so happy... his book is a masterpiece. I also watched the movie today - The Count of Monte Cristo from 2002 and I also swear that Jim Caviezel was WAY TOO SEXY in this movie - even though I believe the book to be better than the movie. Let's not confuse the book with the movie. I want to make them independent one from the other. Jim Caviezel really made my day with his role and I felt like eating him up and, of course, I imagined all sorts of naked pictures with him, but that's a little bit gross and surprising for some of my readers, probably, so let's just call it a... post. I'm just a little, disgusting teenager *laughs* - actually I am much afraid I am not that sort of a thing anymore.

Also, I started reading The portrait of a lady by Henry James - I've read only 30 pages but I love what I've read up till now -

and NO... NO I am NOT STUDYING. I know, sad *laughs*

.... but let us listen to some music and relax for the time being. After the holiday, I will get on with the studying. At least, I HOPE SO.