Music has so many genres and during time many bands have tried to climb the stairs of glory. Among those many have failed, while others became legends. But one can not be a fan of everything. Even though each of them has brilliantly succeeded to became of such a great name in such a crowded world, not each of them are alike. They are different, for every soul and every heart. We have Queen for romantic rock fans, Metallica for those with strong ears, Abba for the peaceful. However Led Zeppelin was always hard for me to label. Let’s face it, you have to have a gram of snobbism to listen to Led Zeppelin. Even though between the listeners exist people who actually enjoy to listen to them repeteadly, most of those I know listen to them because “they are cool” and it’s ” strange and popular ” . I know a couple of songs that I actually enjoy but they’re not exactly the band you listen to on your way to school. You have to be in a certain mood to be able to go through their songs. I remember discovering Stairway to Heaven. Some snobbish classmate thought it was awesome and only for those with “great taste in music”. So, I immediately put it on my phone to have it there like a cool kid. A whole year I skipped it and when I finally found the mood to listen to it I realized it would be useful to get me asleep on a long way. I don’t want to be mean but I hate listening to someone because it gives others a certain impression. They’re just not my cup of tea. I guess I’m more of a romantic rock fan…
Today, as you all probably know, we are celebrating women’s day and so with the risk of being boring I want to dedicate this post to my wonderful and unique mother. Why? Because she is there for me when I need her most, she helps me bring out the best in me, she gives me the best advices and she is my best friend. She is the only one that never leaves, the one that completely loves me, with my flaws and imperfections, because to her I am perfect. And well, as if that all wasn’t enough, she is a really “cool” mom. She understands my passions and helps me persuade the things I love,she tries to understands what is new and in fashion and she gives the best gifts.
We only have one single mother, and just think how much they do for us. How they dedicate half of their lives to their children, to us. Today try to show your mother how much she means to you. Just a single flower from her favorite person will surely make her day.
The library of books opened up in front of me. The shelves were huge, up to the ceiling, thousands of books were awaiting me. A lifetime of dreaming and fantasizing, a library of worlds. Nothing could ever be more appealing to me. The smell of old pages was fascinating and enchanting, the secrets each of the books were hiding were empowering. I had never felt like that ever in my life before. The world was mine.I had been given the key to eternal happiness, the key to everyones dreams. Life could never be boring again. I was just staying in front of millions of friends I was going to meet, destinies going to be crushed and lovers going to be reunited. I was… Amazed. Suddenly I realized I was afraid. Afraid of losing such a huge treasure, afraid it would suddenly dissapear, afraid of the real world. And my fear was justified. The infinity of books were fading away, disappearing into nowhere. The pain was crushing me. Someone was stealing everything away from me. It was morning. The dream was gone, my real life interrupted my paradise.
People,pardon my language, suck. Though human beings are known to be the most intelligent creatures alive, they are also the meanest, the most selfish and the most hypocrite. Day by day I see the living proof of human badness. Never, however sincere someone may seem, never trust a human being. Just when you think you know a person, they turn out to be something else. When you finally think you’ve found a great lifetime friend they are going to stab you in the back, right when you need them most. You may wonder, what is wrong with me today, why the so negative post, but you know it’s true. People are made to let other people down. If something seems to good to be true, it’s because it probably is. No one is good to someone, for the simple reason of being a kind person. Everyone has a dark side, a demonic being inside. Every time you put trust into someone you get hurt. Any yet people are so needy. Everyone needs to be loved, everyone needs friends. And in this up down world, where everything seems wrong, in the midst of this miserable life, I am thankful, oh so thankful to the only friends that have never let me down. I don’t know if they are going to stab me in the back someday, but right now, I doubt it. 15 years of friendship is a long time, and I’m sure more beautiful years are going to come. Years of harm and joy, of friendships and dissapointemens.
“People, you can never change the way they feel, better let them do just what they will, for they will.”
In this post I want to share my honest and most sincere appreciation to one of lives great pleasures: eating. I love sweets, food in general, I fucking love to eat. Why wouldn’t I? There are flavors out there for each single person, macarons for each soul, chocolate for any disease. What cheers me up on a cloudy day? Buy me a colorful macarons and I’m yours forever. Do you see me sad or anxious? Try dark chocolate, it’s my favorite. The variety of desserts is endless and it fascinates me. I mean everyone knows that stressed spelled backwards is dessert. And chocolate is nothing but a heavenly way to get chubby.
Please don’t blame me for taking some pounds… I’d advertise the healthy fruits but they’re not really my cup of tea.
In the end I wanted to conclude that FOOD is GOOD. By the way, don’t worry, I know Kate Moss’s motto : ” Nothing tastes as good as skinny does .” BITCH HAVE YOU EVER TASTED MILLE FEUILLE OR A MACARONS?!!!
I’m sorry, I’m hungry.