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Don’t I love questionnaires

I found this on a website, supposedly an answer to the Proust Questionnaire (which I’ve obviously done before, as I’m something of a list/questionnaire freak).
Please feel free to copy this and do it by yourself, taking into account the only rule:
Spend no more than a minute on each, and an hour in total. However, don’t keep checking your watch: “let writing define time.”
Off we go.

The Weird Questionnaire

1: Write the first sentence of a novel, short story, or book of the weird yet to be written.

The sea horizon burned.

2: Without looking at your watch: what time is it?

22:05

3: Look at your watch. What time is it?

22:04

4: How do you explain this—or these—discrepancy(ies) in time?

I don’t like even numbers.

5: Do you believe in meteorological predictions?

Similarly to news, they are more or less out of my sphere of interest. I don’t really have an opinion.

6: Do you believe in astrological predictions?

No.

7: Do you gaze at the sky and stars by night?

Very often. I have a stupid and rather dangerous habit of sitting on the window sill at night, dangling my legs like a retarded/suicidal kid.

8: What do you think of the sky and stars by night?

Very beautiful. Yet another thing people shouldn’t overlook.

9: What were you looking at before starting this questionnaire?

An infamous painting of Saint Sebastian.

10: What do cathedrals, churches, mosques, shrines, synagogues, and other religious monuments inspire in you?

It depends on the type of building. Not religious feelings, anyway, at least not as the word is commonly used. I’ve never entered a synagogue, so it’s curiosity for that one. Shrines – nothing, mosques – some sort of reluctance, as if I were intruding, as if I were someplace I shouldn’t be. I find cathedrals to be an amazing symbol, but it’s hard to describe how/of what. They ‘feel’ like Byron and Rilke.

11: What would you have “seen” if you’d been blind?

That funny light that plays in the eyes of people/on forest leaves, during the summer.

12: What would you want to see if you were blind?

Words. Lightning. Eyes. Clavicles.

13: Are you afraid?

I try not to.

14: What of?

Not much. The average stuff.

15: What is the last weird film you’ve seen?

Last Days, Gus van Sant.

16: Whom are you afraid of?

Narrow-minded people.

17: Have you ever been lost?

Often. I quite enjoy it.

18: Do you believe in ghosts?

No.

19: What is a ghost?

A white ghastly mass.

20: At this very moment, what sound(s) can you here, apart from the computer?

My brother speaking, my cat purring, the wind howling outside.

21: What is the most terrifying sound you’ve ever heard: for example, “the night was like the cry of a wolf”?

Nails on blackboard, forks on plates, people crying.

22: Have you done something weird today or in the last few days?

Nothing special. I walked through the rain despite having an umbrella with me and ran for half my way home because the song I listened to was very run-ish.

23: Have you ever been to confession?

Yes.

24: You’re at confession, so confess the unspeakable.

Hmm. A silly secret. Oh, over here, you have to confess stuff while sitting under the priest’s uhm shiny-apron-like thingie. First time I went, I spent all of it playing with the candle in my hands, trying to set fire to his clothes.

25: Without cheating: what is a “cabinet of curiosities”?

I assume it’s some sort of collection of weird stuff? Dunno.

26: Do you believe in redemption?

An individual, self-caused one, I guess.

27: Have you dreamed tonight?

Yes, it was a long, epic thing, but I only remember parts of it.

28: Do you remember your dreams?

Most of the time. I always do my best to remember them in the morning.

29: What was your last dream?

See 27.

30: What does fog make you think of?

Mr Dickens and how I failed my interview, unfortunately.

31: Do you believe in animals that don’t exist?

Define ‘believe’. I’d say I do.

32: What do you see on the walls of the room where you are?

A Disney clock, a black dreamcatcher, a calendar with paintings of fairies.

33: If you became a magician, what would be the first thing you’d do?

Magically produce thousands of white doves.

34: What is a madman?

That’s definitely something relative.

35: Are you mad?

A tiny bit. I want to write, so.

36: Do you believe in the existence of secret societies?

Aye. Plus, believing in that makes life a tad more interesting.

37: What was the last weird book you read?

Orlando, by Virginia Woolf. But it was a good type of weird.

38: Would you like to live in a castle?

During the summer, I think so.

39: Have you seen something weird today?

Yes. I was buying some stamps from the post office and there was this woman, staring at me, her mouth wide open. I kept looking at her from the corner of my eye, eventually got annoyed, stared back. She never closed her mouth; it was a perfect O.

40: What is the weirdest film you’ve ever seen?

A Serbian Film. That, and maybe Blowup.

41: Would you like to live in an abandoned train station?

Yes.

42: Can you see the future?

No, but I could do some guesswork.

43: Have you considered living abroad?

I intend to do that, actually.

44: Where?

England, Scotland, Ireland, Norway, Finland, France, Spain, Portugal, Australia, Alaska, Canada, some others.

45: Why?

I rarely feel like home here.

46: What is the weirdest film you’ve ever owned?

Blowup.

47: Would you liked to have lived in a vicarage?

Not sure.

48: What is the weirdest book you’ve ever read?

The Hearing Trumpet, Leonora Carrington.

49: Which do you like better, globes or hourglasses?

Hourglasses.

50: Which do you like better, antique magnifying glasses or bladed weapons?

Antique magnifying glasses.

51: What, in all likelihood, lies in the depths of Loch Ness?

Water of a fascinating colour. I imagine it as glimmering faintly – it must be my very own personal version of the monster.

52: Do you like taxidermied animals?

No.

53: Do you like walking in the rain?

A lot.

54: What goes on in tunnels?

I often wonder that.

55: What do you look at when you look away from this questionnaire?

My cup of tea and, shamefully, Facebook.

56: What does this famous line inspire in you: “And when he had crossed the bridge, the phantoms came to meet him.”?

Someone dying.

57: Without cheating: where is that famous line from?

Don’t know.

58: Do you like walking in graveyards or the woods by night?

I certainly do, by day. Never tried it by night, but would probably like it.

58: Write the last line of a novel, short story, or book of the weird yet to be written.

Her spine; Copernicus; the stars.

59: Without looking at your watch: what time is it?

22:50

60: Look at your watch. What time is it?
22:36

*bows*

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Celebrity Crushes

a.k.a. yet another idea ripped off this dude here, but this time he made me do it, so.

I tend to be quite an obsessive person. I develop this type of crush quite easily and go completely nuts about it for ages, usually, until I calm down and get over it (well, more or less). I’ve done my best to keep this list as short as possible and only include the ‘big crushes’, but… 😀

Jeff Buckley

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This man was exquisitely beautiful. In every single way. He was just… I don’t know how to express it. If I were to describe the perfect man, I’d probably end up portraying him to the smallest details (at least as far as I know)… maybe minus the eyecolour, but who cares.

Johnny Depp

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Yes, we all know this one. I used to be pretty neutral to him, but then Pirates of the Caribbean came out. And, well, that was hot as hell. Besides, he’s stylish, a rebel, but also really cool and laid back and talented and manyotherpositiveadjectives. A bit bling-bling at times, but I personally can overlook that..

Tuomas Holopainen

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This is something of an ex-crush, I guess. Well, sort of. It’s the oldest here and probably the craziest; dates back to 2006. No idea what to say about him, besides the fact that his eyes are rather special.

Fernando Torres

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Another… typical one here. I just LOVE freckles, though. Really, really love them and this man’s got tons. He also has a rather cute face, adorable smile and used to play for Liverpool. He left them and turned into a huge traitor, but as far as I’m concerned the freckles are still there…

Vincent Cavanagh

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Curly hair, metal singer, deep voice, leather jacket, gets teary eyed on stage, Liverpudlian, an accent to die for, amazing life philosophy… the lead singer of Anathema. Danny, his brother (he’s in the pic as well), deserves a mention too, for being an amazing guy.

Perttu Kivilaakso

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Another old crush. Yes, I like Finnish men.

Andy Carroll

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This is my most recent one. In case you’re wondering who the hell he is, he’s the new Liverpool striker. The pictures online don’t make him justice, though, he’s just rawwrrr to watch playing. This picture doesn’t show it, but he’s 191 cm I think… and yes, he too has long hair.

And now, to make someone happy…

Simone Simons

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Even though she seems rather daft most of the time, this woman is absolutely perfect. Beautiful body, beautiful face, decent voice and it certainly makes one wonder about one’s straightness. (bet this word doesn’t exist)

That being said, other people deserve a mention too. In no particular order, Tarja Turunen (CC times!), Steven Gerrard, Danny Agger, Olivia Wilde, Hugh Laurie, Ethan Hawke, Ronny O’Sullivan, Guy Pearce, Nicole Kidman, Jouni Hynynen, Ville Valo, Xabi Alonso, Liv Tyler, Charlie McDonnell, Viggo Mortensen, Brian Joubert, Eva Green, Anders from Tristania, James Hetfield but only on stage, AXL ROSE oh my god can’t believe i forgot him, Duff McKagan, Heath Ledger, Jean Baptiste Maunier, Thibault Vinçon, Jonsu of Indica, Stephen Lynch, Gary Oldman and many more.

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My blood…my compass…my love…

…those would be the words of Jeff Buckley when describing how he feels about music. They also seem to describe a certain attitude, a certain emotion that seems to be common to all the music you’re going to read about in here.

Now, thanks to this amazing (and awfully patronizing) person here, I’m supposed to write a post about music that means a lot to me, music that I believe will stay with me for years to come. It was difficult as hell, to be honest, because music has played such a big part in my life, because I’m so passionate about what I listen to and at times it’s impossible to draw the line and say “this, I won’t like, this, I’ll still like”. Anyway, I’m going to give it a try and start with the obvious choice for everyone who knows me:

Nightwish

Delving into what this band means to me and how it has influenced me throughout the years would be useless – it would only turn this into something even cheesier than it will be. I discovered them while going through what was probably the toughest time of my life and they immediately became much, much more than a band. It’s been 5 years since and, while I’ve barely listened to them for the past year, I still sit down at times and play one of their songs and I think yes, this is the band. This is still my favourite band. I remember naively asking a friend, back in the 7th grade, if she thinks I’ll ever get bored of Nightwish, and she just shrugged and said “Nah. It’s your music.” Fair enough, the lyrics are cheesy, the music is commercial, they’re mainstream as fuck, but I’ve yet to find an album that means as much to me as Century Child does, or a song that can surpass Ever Dream in any way.

Anathema

With Anathema, just as with Nightwish, it’s about so much more than the music. This is how I get obsessed with bands, when I feel that there’s more than art for the sake of art. There’s passion, honesty, some sort of philosophy backing the music and that’s why I know I’ll like them a year from now, two years from now… I’ve started liking them without really realizing why, but after the concert everything kind of fell into place: they love music, they live it, they play it…organically. Music is not about quality, or sound, or the number of instruments, or genre, or any type of limitations… see the part from 3:50 in the video above. it speaks better than i can.

My Dying Bride

This refers to that song above rather than the actual band. I’ve known them for years, ever since I got into metal, and my opinion of them changes monthly, from having my ipod filled with their music, to deciding I don’t really want to see them live. But that one song, that I’ve loved from the very beginning. It sends shivers down my spine every single time, it leaves me in awe, both at the lyrics and at the beautiful weaving of the violin and the piano. This is one track that will never leave my ipod.

The Village soundtrack (James Newton Howard)

I’m a fan of soundtracks in general, but I can say it, hands down: this is the best soundtrack ever written. You may say whatever you want about the film, this is some sort of ideal music, this is so expressive and pure and visual; everyone should strive to reach half the perfection of this soundtrack. That’s all I have to say about it.

Frederic Chopin

I (understandably) have a thing for piano music, especially when it goes beyond Bach/Mozart and things like that. From my brief and very flawed musical knowledge,  Chopin is something different; he stands for a different set of values. There’s a change, there’s something dionysian, it’s as if the piano sound breaks loose. I know of no other composer that can shape and control its nuances so beautifully. I love listening to his music, I love playing his music, as challenging as it may be, and although I’m still discovering it, it has the above-mentioned qualities of passion, innovation, authenticity and a dash of drama.

Jeff Buckley

See 4:52. I’ve dedicated an entire post to him already, so I’ll end the list here, no need for repetitions.

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Vineri e o zi frumoasa

in ideea ca ar fi bine sa scriu pe blog si atunci cand nu ma plictisesc de moarte/duc lipsa de un jurnal/vreau sa ma dau mare ca am fost pe la vreun concert, am imprumutat ideea asta de pe cateva bloguri; beizicli, ar trebui sa recomand un film, o carte, o melodie si un pictor, o data pe saptamana.

Din considerente astrologice/astronomice/mitologice/personale/culturale, am ales ziua de Vineri pentru aceasta minunata indeletnicire

O sa’ncerc sa ma tin cat mai mult de asta, mai ales ca vineri e o zi ok de postat pe blog si in timpu’ scolii; pentru ca, diiiin pacate, cunostintele mele in materie de arta sunt direct proportionale cu IQu’, o sa recomand saptamanal, in loc de pictor, un ceva. O sa fie un ceva interesant, me promisez. So here we go.

carteStudii despre iubire, Jose Ortega y Gasset (am terminat’o de curand si mi se pare atat desteapta, cat si citibila)

muzica – Adagio in G minor, Remo Giazotto/Albinoni? (omg, nu e Anathema, omg nici macar nu e metal)

film Into the wild (2007), Sean Penn

chestie – ceai verde, cu aroma de mar si para, rece

This was fun. Kind of.

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Tagged.

Se pare ca trebuie sa spun 10 lucruri ciudate despre mine. Well, here goes nothing.

1. Nu imi rod unghiile niciodata. Nu inteleg oamenii care fac asta, chiar mai mult – nu inteleg cum pot face asta. Vedeti, am incercat si a fost ca si cum as fi mestecat plastic. Nope, no fun.

2. Am scris prima poezie cand aveam 7 ani. Probabil era mai buna decat 90% din chestiile pe care le scriu astazi. Tot atunci m’am apucat si de un roman, ceva despre un iepure al carui nume de familie era Botmiscator. Nu cred ca are sens sa spun ca a ramas pe la capitolul 4.

3. Am aflat de curand ca prima carte scrisa de J.k.Rowling era o poveste despre un iepure pe nume Rabbit, iar prima carte de S. King era o poveste despre aventurile unui iepure si ale prietenilor sai. Asta m’a facut sa ma simt tare-tare bine.

4. Sa scriu “tare-tare” si “mult-mult” e noua mea pasiune, se pare.

5. Imi place foarte mult sa stau cu picioarele incrucisate.

6. Am o existenta tare-tare dezlanata. N’o sa ma obosesc sa dezvolt, ar iesi un fel de “1001 de lucruri ciudate despre mine”.

7. In ciuda a ceea ce cred unii (simte’te, copil >:P), nu imi place culoarea maro. Nu stiu daca exista o persoana careia sa’i placa.

8. Imi plac merele verzi si ceaiul verde si pomii verzi si omuletii verzi. (nu chiar, dar suna bine).

9. Am o problema cu incheieturile oamenilor. Mi se par atat, dar ATAT de…de…atractive? Stiti, atunci cand iese asa osul prin piele…*huge grin*

10. Sunt cosmarul tuturor tanti-lor care lucreaza la posta. Niciodata, absolut niciodata nu imi dau seama exact la care ghiseu ar trebui sa ma duc, cum ar trebui sa lipesc timbrele si tot asa.

Hmm, leapsa mai departe Copilului-ornitoric, Copilului-cozonacel si cui mai vrea sa o ia.

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Nothin’ better to do.

Asta e o chestie care cica se numeste Alphabet of Life, furata de pe un blog. Enjoy.

A
– Available:  Somehow…not.
– Age: Too young for legal drinking, too old for Disney cartoons. (or so they saaay…)
– Animal:  O mata neagra.

B
– Birthday/Birthplace: 2 oct/hospital
– Best Friends: Don’t believe in such a thing.
– Body Part on opposite sex: The eyes, the eyes…
– Best feeling in the world: Go find it.
– Best weather: Autumn rain.
– Been in Love: So it seems.
– Been on stage?:  Din pacate.
– Believe in yourself?: Incredibil de mult.
– Believe in life on other planets:  Probabil. Undeva, departe.
– Believe in miracles: Again, so it seems.
– Believe in Magic: Aye.
– Believe in God:  Aye again.
– Believe in Satan: Nah, not really.
– Believe in Santa:  But of course 🙂
– Believe in Ghosts/spirits: hmm…sa zicem ca nu.
– Believe in Evolution: To a certain extent.

C
– Car: Una care nu va rezista prea mult daca mai pun mana pe ea de cateva ori.
– Candy: CHALKLAT.
– Color: Mov, negru, verde
– Cried in school: Yep, several times, for several reasons. 😐
– Chocolate/Vanilla: CHALKLAT.
– Chinese/Mexican: Mexican.
– Cake or pie: Apple pie! 😀
– Countries to visit: Islanda, Finlanda, Norvegia, Danemarca, Suedia, Anglia, Irlanda, Franta, Portugalia, Croatia, Austria, Elvetia, Olanda, Luxemburg :D, America (Alaska), Egipt, Australia, Peru

D
– Day or Night: Night.
– Dream vehicle:  Ceva care sa mearga.
– Danced:  Teoretic, da.
– Danced in the rain?:  Aye.
– Danced in the middle of the street?:  Aye.

E
– Eggs:  Le detest, cu exceptia omletei facute de bunica si prajiturilor.
– Eyes: Eyes.

– Everyone has: Issues.

– Ever failed a class? Nawp

F
– First crush: hmm. Era un tip la gradinita. Aveam vreo 4-5 ani. Il chema Alexandru. Apoi prietena mea cea mai buna i’a adus un cadou de Craciun. Toata gradinita a aflat ca s-au pupat pe botic]. Nice start, eh?
– First thoughts waking up: Shit.
– Food: CHALKLAT.
– Fruits:  Green apples.

G
– Greatest Fear:  Apa adanca.
– Goals:  Multe.
– Gum:  Cam orice
– Get along with your parents? With my dad.
– Good luck charms: a little reindeer, a guitar pick, a little folded paper.

H
– Hair Colour: şaten.
– Height: 1,65 (aprox.)
– Happy: Sunt si asa, uneori.
– Holidays:  Christmas.
– How do you want to die: Content.
– Hate: Narrow-minded people.

I (In guys/girls)
– Eye colour: Light.
– Hair Color: Whatever.
– Height: Taller than me
– Clothing Style:…Decent.
– Ice Cream: COOKIIIEES.
– Instrument: Whatever. Even guys playing hurdy gurdy can look hot.

J
– Job:  Part-time writer, part-time keyboard player, part-time a major annoyance.

K
– Kids: Are nice.
– Kickboxing or karate:  No idea. o.O
– Keep a journal? Nu chiar. Sau daca da, atunci e unul foarte neconventional.

L
– Longest Car Ride: 12h, or something like that.
– Love:  Love ce? 🙂
– Love at first sight: Cica ar exista.

M
– Milk flavour: CHALKALT.
– Movie: The Village, Finding Neverland, Shawshank Redemption, Everything is illuminated, What’s eating Gilbert Grape, Disney stuff (old ones), Green Mile, Lord of the Rings etc.
– Marriage: Poate.
– Motion sickness?: Aye.
– McD’s or KFC: McD’s.

N
– Number of Siblings: one
– Number of Piercings: teoretic, 2. Adica, stii, unu’ in fiecare ureche. Hopin’ for more.
– Number: 19
– Nickname: Glady, Runa, Mirunicuticutica 🙂

O
– One wish: To have 1001 wishes.
– One phobia:  Deep water, am mai spus asta.

P
– Place you’d like to live: Sibiu, Finlanda, Islanda, Anglia, Irlanda, o mansarda in Paris.
– Pepsi/Coke: Coke

Q
– Questionnaires: Me likes ’em.

R
– Reason to cry: The emoness of this question.
– Reality T.V.:  Daca Amazing Race e unu’, atunci ala.
– Radio Station: City fm, cand chiar nu am ce face.
– Roll your tongue in a circle?: Yep, I can do that.

S
– Song:  Ever Dream 🙂
– Shoe size: 36, 37
– Slept outside: But of course.
– Seen a dead body?: Decat la TV.
– Smoked?: Am incercat.
– Shower daily?: Duh.
– Sing well?: Hahahahahahaha.
– In the shower?: Absolutely.
– Swear?: Mai nou, nu prea.
– Stuffed Animals?: Fara numar.
– Single/Group dates: Groups are funnier.
– Strawberries/Blueberries: Strawberries.
– Scientists need to invent: Solutions to everything.

T
– Time for bed: 21-6
– Thunderstorms: I absolutely adore them.

– Touch your tongue to your nose?: Nu 😦

U
– Understanding: Guess not.

V
– Vegetable you hate: Dovleceii.
– Vegetable you love: Rosiile? Dunno.

W
– Weakness: Pffffffhahahaha.
– When you grow up: Never, hopefully.
– Which one of your friends acts the most like you: Hmm. nu stiu.
– Who makes you laugh the most: Tickling.
– Wanted to be a model?: No way.
– Where do we go when we die: Somewhere.
– Worst weather: Vara, temperaturile alea de 40 de grade.
– Walk with a book on your head?: Aye

X
– X-Rays: What about them?

Y
-Year it is now: Duuude, no idea.
-Yellow: tulips suck.

Z
– Zoo animal: Me likes ’em all.
– Zodiac sign: Balanta.

Si gata. Yay.

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Leapsa si declaratii idioate

In primu rand I’m baaaack (in purple O.o). Si mi’a fost dor de lume. *sends a hug to everyone*

In al doilea rand avem tema la TIC si la fizica si nu stiu cand o sa o fac. 🙂 Vreau sa ma plang, dar cineva mi’a promis ca o sa ma asculte asa ca ma abtin acu.

In al treilea rand am primit o leapsa de la Paul (da, nu sunt in stare sa pun un link :”> cautati-l si voi la blogroll) si cica tre’ sa scriu despre 11 carti care mi’au influentat viata, sau ceva in genu’. Nu va asteptati sa gasiti chestii filozofice sau prea culturale, alea’s bune de citit dar nu prea influenteaza nimic. : )

1.DisneyPentru ca daca as incepe sa insir toate cartile Disney care mi-au schimbat viata, as depasi cu mult 11. Am invatat sa citesc de pe o carticica despre cum Minnie isi face un colier, are o zi proasta, se viseaza dinozaur si apoi se trezeste. Primeam cate o carticica d’asta in fiecare saptamana cand aveam vreo 4 ani, prin urmare am o colectie vasta. Apoi a fost Frumoasele vremuri de altadata, care e o carte in care cam toate personajele Disney se duc la o ferma si god-knows-why mi s-a parut cea mai frumoasa carte scrisa vreodata cand eram mica. Era…mobilizanta. Am colectiile de reviste Mickey Mouse pe vreo 6 ani, din fiecare luna, uneori chiar in dublu exemplar pt ca asta imi cumpara toata lumea. Mi’am invatat jalnica engleza de pe The Disney Picture Dictionary. Am invatat sa desenez (la fel de jalnic) din Mickey and Minnie teaches you how si tot asa. 🙂

2.Bineinteles, Harry PotterPentru ca mi-a bagat in cap cand eram mica exact ceea ce a bagat in cap unei intregi generatii: ca daca vreau pot, ca lumea din jurul meu e magica si suuuuper-extra, ca pot sa trec peste orice fiind eu insami, plus ogroazadealteaberatiicaresuntadevarateintr’oproportiefoartemica.

3.Lord of the RingsPentru ca m-am apucat de ea cand aveam 10 ani si am terminat-o cand aveam 15. Pentru ca a fost un fel de carte omniprezenta exact in perioada aia in care totul se schimba, pentru ca a fost o carte BUNA, si ignorata de atatia. Adica toata lumea baga LotR in aceeasi oala cu Harry Potter si Narnia… ceea ce nu. e bine. nu. e normal. nu. si atat. LotR e o carte buna, e o carte care te schimba, e o carte frumoasa.

4.Leaf by Niggle – Pentru ca e cea mai buna arta poetica pe care am citit’o vreodata, de zeci de ori mai buna decat orice or fi scris Arghezi, Eminescu, Bacovia si alte persoane carea aparent sunt brusc la moda O_o. Nu e chiar o carte in sine, e o poveste dintr’o carte, dar m’am gandit ca merita mentionata oricum. E o poveste foarte simpla, foarte naiva, si in acelasi timp ceva genial, ce poate schimba conceptii despre arta, indatoriri, ‘afterlife’ etc etc.

5.Peripetiile Denisei de Iulia Hasdeu – Pentru ca nu credeam ca voi citi in viata mea o carte atat de proasta. Pentru ca m-a invatat cum NU trebuie sa scriu, despre ce NU trebuie sa scriu si cum suna o carte proasta.

6.Totul este iluminatPentru ca e o carte absolut deosebita, pentru ca este o carte despre vise si visuri, pentru ca este o carte foarte foarte foarte deep si in acelasi timp amuzanta si pentru ca mi-a influentat modul de a scrie destul de mult. E una din putinele carti ‘moderne’ care nu e patetica.

7.The Year of the Hare – Pentru ca e o carte care te ridica atunci cand te simti albastru, cum ar spune dna Stegarescu : ) Am citit cartea asta de cate ori ma simteam trista, descurajata, tot asa, si a reusit sa ma faca sa ma simt foarte, foarte, foarte bine. O citesc cel putin o data pe an.

8. The Rainbow, de D.H.Lawrence – Pentru ca daca cineva stie e e aia empatie, era nenea asta. Cartea aia este mama introspectiei psihologice, cartea aia te ajuta sa intelegi ca nu suntem impratiti in buni si rai, frumosi si urati si tot asa. Suntem complecsi ca tetrhidroxoaluminatul de sodiu.

9. Manualul de chimie de clasa a 7aPentru ca mi-a distrus media de intrare la liceu, pentru ca mi’a distrus doi ai pana acum, pentru ca din cauza asta sunt unde sunt si pentru ca asezarea in pagina era ciudata.

10. SlashPentru ca asa cum spune si el, a facut tot ce’a facut in felu’ lui si uite unde a ajuns. Pentru ca a fost prima carte pe care am citit’o in Sava, pentru ca am citit’o cand ar fi trebuit sa citesc Mara si asta a fost ceva oarecum simbolic pentru mine. Pentru ca omul ala ar putea parea la prima vedere un drogat cu foarte mult noroc, si pentru ca de fapt e mult mai mult decat asta.

11.The Dark TowerPentru ca.

Nu dau leapsa mai departe, m’am chinuit eu destul.

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