Top 5, teens attitude, wasted time

(Hugh Jackman, Javier Bardem, Dave Grohl, Robert Dawney Junior)

Un soir, des amis (i et ie) et moi nous amusions à chercher notre "top 5" de célébrités masculines et féminines que l'on trouvait les plus beaux, les plus séduisants, les plus waow de waow. Et je réalisais que j'avais curieusement beaucoup de mal à constituer le mien! Je n'ai pas eu de mal à n'en sélectionner QUE 5, chose que j'aurais cru au départ, mais à en trouver AU MOINS 5 au contraire!
Voilà chose presque faite. Mais il en manque toujours un! Une idée?

(Oui, pas de Jude Law, horreur. Bah je le trouve très très très très beau, mais pas au point d'être dans mon top du top...)

Par delà les nuages.

Bonne fête.

Fantasme.

Rumeurs...

Dédicace.

There’s still a little bit of your taste in my mouth
There’s still a little bit of you laced with my doubt
It’s still a little hard to say what's going on

There’s still a little bit of your ghost your witness
There’s still a little bit of your face i haven't kissed
You step a little closer each day
That I can´t say what´s going on

Stones taught me to fly
Love, it taught me to lie
Life, it taught me to die
So it's not hard to fall
When you float like a cannonball

There’s still a little bit of your song in my ear
There’s still a little bit of your words i long to hear
You step a little closer to me
So close that I can´t see what´s going on

Stones taught me to fly
Love taught me to lie
Life taught me to die
So its not hard to fall
When you float like a cannon.

Stones taught me to fly
Love, it taught me to cry
So come on courage, teach me to be shy
'Cause its not hard to fall,
And I don't want to scare her
Its not hard to fall
And i don't want to lose
Its not hard to grow
When you know that you just don't know...

Short stories...

Did you ever look, did you ever see that one person,
and the subtle way that they do these things and it hurts so much?
So much like choking down the embers of a great blaze.
It's that moment when your eyes seem to spread aspersions
and to scream confessions at the insipid sky parting clouds.
You let this one person come down in the most perfect moment.
And it breaks my heart to know the only reason you are here now is a reminder of what I'll never have...
I'll never have... I'll never...
Standing so close knowing that it kills me to breathe you in...
standing so close knowing that it kills me to breathe you in...
But this table for one has become bearable.
I now take comfort in this, and for this, I cherish you.
Did you ever look, did you ever see that one person
and the subtle way that they do these things and it hurts so much?
So much like choking down the embers of a great blaze.
It's that moment when your eyes seem to spread aspersions
and to scream confessions at the insipid sky parting clouds.
And you let this one person come down...come down...I cherish you...I cherish you.
Just say that you would do the same for me...
just say you would do the same for me...
just say you would do the same...
just say you would do the same, for me
For as much as I love Autumn,
I'm giving myself to Ashes.

Cheers darlin'!

Cheers darlin'
Here's to you and your lover boy
Cheers darlin'
I got years to wait around for you
Cheers darlin'
I've got your wedding bells in my ear
Cheers darlin'
You gave me three cigarettes to smoke my tears away

And I die when you mention his name
And I lied, I should have kissed you
When we were runnin' in the rain

What am I darlin'?
A whisper in your ear?
A piece of your cake?
What am I, darlin?
The boy you can fear?
Or your biggest mistake?

Cheers darlin'
Here's to you and your lover man
Cheers darlin'
I just hang around and eat from a can
Cheers darlin'
I got a ribbon of green on my guitar
Cheers darlin'
I got a beauty queen
To sit not very far from me

I die when he comes around
To take you home
I'm too shy
I should have kissed you when we were alone

What am I darlin'?
A whisper in your ear?
A piece of your cake?
What am I, darlin?
The boy you can fear?
Or your biggest mistake?

Oh what am I? What am I darlin'?
I got years to wait... for you.

Happy New Year!!!

Après la descente raide d'un mojito, une bataille impartiale de paillettes, une explosion prolongée des papilles, un déhanchement chaloupé de fessiers, la perte intempestive de quelques orteils, l'éraillement grinçant de ma voix, et les maux de cheveux matinaux, je déclare ouverte cette nouvelle année 2011. Qu'elle soit un excellent millésime pour vous tous!

Bonne Année 2011!!!