Feel you in Miercuri, apr. 18 2018 

Nope, not a typo. Nope, I haven’t forgotten my spelling.

Just thought I’d leave these here.

That’s what I’ve been up to.


Live. Miercuri, nov. 5 2014 

Jump into that shower. Refresh yourself. Make the water cold at the end of the shower. Eat a slice of lemon.

Jump in your car.

Press play.


Set yourself free.

Alles oder nichts. Marți, nov. 4 2014 

We get into relationships to get to know ourselves. Even the act of going out and try to „meet people”is a selfish one. But let’s face it, it’s not ego-selfish. It’s because we feel the urge to get to know ourselves better. When your partner says something and it makes you angry, you should look inside yourself and ask: „Why is this making me angry?” Your partner is merely the detonator of your own emotions. So is every human being you get in contact with.

But then, why do we search for a „relationship”? Why do we do that if every human being around us is there to mirror our own emotions? Because we want to go deeper into ourselves. Because deeper, more meaningful and longer relationships reveal our most inner fears and thoughts and feelings.

This is why most of us come to a point in our relationships (or our lives), where we say: all or nothing. All: a promise for foreverness, a home, a togetherness beyond any rules or boundries. A true partnership.

Nothing: done for. End. Ends mean new beginnings.

Sometimes there just can’t be any grey areas. Sometimes it’s time for NO EXCUSES.

…”Enter title here” :) Marți, mart. 25 2014 

That moment when not even a cigarette on the spot can satisfy you, when not even the cleared-out sky after a storm is of peace, the moment when you realize that everything around you is just school. You live eternity in a classroom, enjoying recess and cussing your teachers for the homework they gave you. The system around you is your parents, the morals you were taught are the guilt you carry with you all the time. Whenever you feel joy, it is bound to be surrounded by guilt or at least the feeling of having done something wrong. You can’t enjoy the moment because you fear regretting it later. If you don’t enjoy the moment, you regret not enjoying the moment. Thus, your life becomes a row of regrets and unfulfilled dreams, hopes and ideas that you carry around until you’re dead. And then in you next life you do it over and over again, until you learn the lesson you were supposed to learn 4-5 lifetimes ago.

It is a sad cycle, but all of this is changing. We are all shifting as beings. Lessons taught by the Universe are going to be easier to learn. Our life span will increase, we will soon realize what we are. Pulsations of the Universe, grand pieces of the Mastermind. And when we do realize that, we will be free. Free of preconception, of over-thinking, of fearing our feelings. Sadly, this is our biggest mistake. We mistrust our feelings. Soul manifests through body, and not the other way around. Realease your true self.

Release the truth.



Conscious? The New Era is beginning. Vineri, mart. 7 2014 

Have you heard the word? This time, Peter Griffin, it’s not the bird. Although it does have something to do with flippin’ it.

I’ve been holding an open ear and an open eye for the past few months: revolutions, media cover-ups, people really starting to realize that what Bush and many others have propheted about is just about to happen. Or, to correct myself, has already started happening. Just not the way they were expecting it to. Yes, there will be a New World Order. But not the way they wanted to.

Well, I’m not a big fan of the bible, but I can only say as much:

„For when they shall say, Peace and safety; then sudden destruction cometh upon them, as travail upon a woman with child; and they shall not escape.” – I Thess. 5:3

What is actually going on is a global awakening process. We’re starting to realize that we’re not human beings with a soul, but souls with a human body. And whoever still denies that, well… That’s your path, your learning process. See you in a few reincarnations, and I will say:

Now, a compilation of infos for all you curious Georges out there:



My true self Marți, mart. 4 2014 

G’Day readers 🙂

It’s 3:13 AM in the morning in Romania and I have been ejoying quite some drinks.

The first thing I want to say is: I’m sorry I’ve let you down for the past 4 years or so, I was busy making a living… or shall I say.. Striving for happiness. 

Anyways… I’ve been out there, in the real world, I’ve taken a lot of shizzle. 

Right now I have gathered TOO MUCH EXPERIENCE with unsatisfied guests 🙂

God. Don’t read my blog.

My deathwish: being HIM’s PR/Fan Service Manager 🙂

Fuck bless 🙂 \m/

Limb chopped off Joi, feb. 13 2014 

While trying to build a shelter for the life to come, a young forester fights with the elements of nature. All alone amongst the dangers of the woods, he lives within them, he bears them on his shoulders, he feels them, he fights them. Chop by chop, limb by limb, chirp by chirp and roar by roar, he learns to live not only with nature, but through it. All the dangers of nature, of Mother Nature, he learns them. He studies them. He sometimes goes through them as if nothing happened. He learns to love them.

He even closes his eyes at times, just to hear the murmur of the nearby river whispering that there is salmon on the way or that, alas, the mother bears are coming. You know, closing you eyes at times isn’t such a bad idea. You might be surprised by what your other senses have to say to you. It’s been proven by science. Once one or more of your senses is damaged, the others can develop to cover up for them.

But say… You’re the young forester. You love your enviornment. You love what you do. You love nature. It’s what you’ve been born for. And then all of a sudden, without a warning, while you were doing what you love most in this life: chopping wood, something bad happens. You chop off your own arm.

Of course, the first feeling is, well… no feeling at all. You’re in such shock that you don’t even realize what just happened. It’s a sort of deaf ache in the back of your head that tells you that something is definitely wrong, but you can’t exactly pin-point it. The most complete definition of „WTF?!” And this feeling that I’m describing can go on forever.

Alright. At some point, sooner or later (gosh, rather sooner than later), you start feeling the most excruciating pain (since lingering in denial is worse that ANY pain), a kind of pain that you would have never pictured before. We all watch horror movies, we all watch people being killed in the most horrific ways. Or we read such stories. It’s a kind of trend that’s been going on for a while. But nothing, and I mean NOTHING can come close to what you feel when you start realizing the pain of being one limb short. This pain can also go on forever. And when I say forever, I mean it really DOES feel like forever. This pain is like none other. It’s a burning cut that goes not only through the limb that has just been split in two, but through your whole being, making you realize how close together your physical body and your celestial one really are.

Once again, at some point, the pain seems to go away. All you’re left with is  a numbness beyond description. Not even Pink Floyd could write a song about how this kind of „comfortably” numb feels like. It feels all the drugs and alcohol Jim Morrison, Janis Joplin, Jimi Hendrix, Kurt Cobain and Amy Winehouse did. All of them, in their entire lifetimes, all drugs at once. Now, that’s what I call an OD.

Actually, that’s what you’re left with for the rest of your life without that limb. A feeling of emptiness that can never be filled with… anything else. Sure. You might attach some robotic thingy, it might even work right. But nothing, and I mean NOTHING can replace the feeling that you once had veins going through that limb, nerves, muscles, flesh, all covered by your own skin.

Losing a limb like that leaves your soul crippled. For eternity.

And the above describes exactly how I feel about losing you.

Dita von Teese nails Joi, sept. 6 2012 

Dita von Teese nails.

Zimmer Frei Vineri, mart. 9 2012 

One new baby on sale 😀 More to come!!!

Zimmer Frei

Zimmer Frei

Stela Popescu – Duck sauce remake (BOOHA) Duminică, feb. 20 2011 

Mda. Eu sunt Stela Popescu. Uuuuu.

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