Last updated Thu 01 Feb 2007 Member since June 2006
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If I were a month, I would be: march
If I were a day of the week, I would be: thursday
If I were a time of day, I would be: 22:35
If I were a sea animal, I would be: a starfish
If I were a direction, I would be: east
If I were a virtue, I would be: curiosity
If I were a planet, I would be: venus
If I were a liquid, I would be: coffee with marzipan
If I were a stone, I would be: a pebble
If I were a tree, I would be: lilac
If I were a bird, I would be: brambling
If I were a flower/plant, I would be: frezie..sorry i can`t find the english for it![]()
If I were a kind of weather, I’d be: a windy spring day
If I were a mythical creature, I’d be: vampire
If I were a musical instrument, I would be: piano
If I were an animal, I would be: a deer
If I were an emotion, I would be: confusion
If I were a vegetable, I would be: spinach
If I were a sound, I would be: the sound of the snowflakes\raindrops
If I were an element, I would be: magnesium
If I were a song, I would be: "almost done"-morcheeba-------"high speed"-coldplay
If I were a movie, I would be: Amelie
If I were a book, I’d be: the perfume
If I were a fictional character, I’d be: dorian gray
If I were a food, I would be: "ficatzei"
If I were a place, I would be: the undersea
If I were a taste, I would be: sour cherry, chocolate and blackberry
If I were a scent, I would be: the "after-rain" smell![]()
If I were a religion, I would be: polytheism
If I were a word, I would be: cius
If I were a body part, I would be: the palm
If I were a facial expression, I would be: satisfaction
If I were a subject in school, I would be: philosophy/music class
If I were a cartoon character, I’d be: tweety
If I were a shape, I would be: sphere
If I were a number, I would be: 2
If I were a piece of jewelry, I would be: necklace
If I were a piece of furniture, I would be:bean bag
If I were an item of clothing, I’d be: singlet
"Fumez. Imi place sa fumez. Imi place fumul de tigara. Fumez cu mare pofta, drag si dedicatie la cafea. Cele doua gusturi sunt asociate si, in timp ce fumez si pufai, mi-aduc aminte de vecina noastra de bloc, dna Barzachi, imbracata in capot si ghicindu-i mamei mele in cafea. Ceasca de cobalt intunecat, un albastru aproape negru si interiorul alb, patat cu urmele de zat de cafea. Dna Barzachi tulbura zatul cu degetul si ii spune mamei mele viitorul. Cat despre viitorul meu... o sa mor cu zece ani mai devreme decat ar trebui. Fumez prea mult si sunt un ticalos. Tusesc, fac cerculete in aer, sau slobozesc din varful buzelor tuguiate o tevusca alburie de fum. Sunt inconjurat de fum. Sunt un fum cu totul. Iar tigara poate fi tintuita sictirit in varful buzelor in tip ce vorbesti, neglijent in varful degetelor in timp ce gesticulezi, sau periculos de smechereste in causul palmei, cu varful in interior, indreptat inspre incheietura in timp ce scuipi obraznic printre dinti. Poti sa stai intins pe spate sa fumezi, sa sufli fumul in sus si sa nu faci nimic, privind tavanul. Poti sa ceri o tigara imprumut, te poti opri la o tigara, sau o poti chiar posti; sau poti sa fumezi dupa - si ce gust bun are atunci, de saliva, sex si carne, de inima care bate si mana care tremura. Stiu ca va deranjez cu toate acestea si imi pare rau si imi cer scuze si sa ma abtin incerc din rasputeri; sa ma abtin sa va deranjez, sa nu ma abtin sa fumez. Si de aceea, vicios ma uit la dumneavoastra si va intreb: nu sunt si eu un om, oare? Nu-s la fel ca voi? Daca ma taiati sau ma injunghiati, nu sange rosu la fel ca al vostru va tasni?"
Andrei Gheorghe "ce are un fumator si eu nu?"