Leigh-Cheri

skaop

2009-04-13T12:36:00.000-07:00

new and ready!

http://skaop.blogspot.com

2008-11-29T13:47:00.000-08:00

skaop!!!telos programmatos

2008-09-09T04:25:00.000-07:00

panoramate!!
sto youtube: user name -> panoramate

meta apo ena olokliro kalokairi..there you are!!!
"Alice in kallikrateia's school"

enjoy!

http://skaop.blogspot.com

2nd photoday

2008-03-21T07:32:00.000-07:00

itan toso oraia..

72-73

meta apo kairo..

2008-02-23T07:43:00.000-08:00

xasma..

kuklous kanei to mualo mou,kai arrostaino stin psixi mou
guro na me troei niotho ,xano ti zoi mou

xaragmeni sto mualo mou,mia fantaxteri pligi mou
psaxno trupa gia na fugo apo to kormi mou.

einai meres poy sou vgainoun,einai meres pou den vgikan
kai ola auta poy se trelainoun,dipla sou vrethikan
thlivero se kataferan,ligo ligo s'arrostisan
kai apomonothikan oloi osoi s'agapisan

ksefevgo kai olo leo pos koitazo mprosta
kai meno stegnos kai eimai arithmos
oi meres mou pernane sa thlimmeni skia
fantazo sostos den eimai sostos

kratithika apo panta karfomenos kala
kai tora argo,tora akrovato
to niotho k to ksero pos patao xalara
ston allon to fos,se ksenon to fos

sunitheia nomizo pos kratao kakia
na perno diarkos kainourgia stolidia
na kovomai sta duo, na zitao matia
sta skoupidia

kuklous kanei to mualo mou,kai arrostaino stin psixi mou
guro na me troei niotho ,xano ti zoi mou

xaragmeni sto mualo mou,mia fantaxteri pligi mou
psaxno trupa gia na fugo apo to kormi mou.

tora miazo kourasmenos,
tora kati m'ekdikeitai
tora to mualo mou ksenous
miazei na mimeitai..

φωτογραφια στα καφε μπαρ της Θεσσαλονικης

2007-11-26T08:37:00.000-08:00

buzz
saxara
astoria
Hmar
stretto
cofix
cafe del arte
stoa
delicioso
bla bla
balkan
foititis.gr
entexnon
dimiourgia
ellinikon
sante

domatio me thea..

princesas..

2007-11-19T05:14:00.000-08:00

como las princesas.

"there is a day...an awesome day.
on that day everything is good,you see the people you want to see
eat your favorite food,
and everything that happens is what you want to happen.
if you turn on the radio,your favorite song is playing.
if you go on a tv game show,you win everything..money trips,everything.
mark my words...everything!
it happens once in a lifetime, so you have to be ready..or you'll miss it.
it is like a detour.like when you are on the road and come to a detour but you are talking on your phone or arguing or thinking about something and don't realize and you miss it and you are screwed because you can't turn back......

and you can choose hoe things will be from that day on.either you take the new route or you don't...that's why we have to be ready..

maybe it's today.."

2007-10-29T09:20:00.000-07:00

Yo no quiero un amor civilizado,
con recibos y escena del sofá;
yo no quiero que viajes al pasado
y vuelvas del mercado
con ganas de llorar.

Yo no quiero vecínas con pucheros;
yo no quiero sembrar ni compartir;
yo no quiero catorce de febrero
ni cumpleaños feliz.

Yo no quiero cargar con tus maletas;
yo no quiero que elijas mi champú;
yo no quiero mudarme de planeta,
cortarme la coleta,
brindar a tu salud.

Yo no quiero domingos por la tarde;
yo no quiero columpio en el jardin;
lo que yo quiero, corazón cobarde,
es que mueras por mí.

Y morirme contigo si te matas
y matarme contigo si te mueres
porque el amor cuando no muere mata
porque amores que matan nunca mueren.

Yo no quiero juntar para mañana,
no me pidas llegar a fin de mes;
yo no quiero comerme una manzana
dos veces por semana
sin ganas de comer.

Yo no quiero calor de invernadero;
yo no quiero besar tu cicatriz;
yo no quiero París con aguacero
ni Venecia sin tí.

No me esperes a las doce en el juzgado;
no me digas "volvamos a empezar";
yo no quiero ni libre ni ocupado,
ni carne ni pecado,
ni orgullo ni piedad.

Yo no quiero saber por qué lo hiciste;
yo no quiero contigo ni sin ti;
lo que yo quiero, muchacha de ojos tristes,
es que mueras por mí.

Y morirme contigo si te matas
y matarme contigo si te mueres
porque el amor cuando no muere mata
porque amores que matan nunca mueren.

esy

2007-10-29T04:16:00.000-07:00

kai i psuxi mou iremi
kai einai allos o ouranos
allo ena vima kai epesa
stou galaxia tin ixo

sxizofreneia!!!

2007-10-27T10:24:00.000-07:00

tesseris toixoi k autoi asproi
mouxliasmenos areas
i vroxi tou san staxti....

muse

2007-10-05T03:37:00.000-07:00

last night!!
athens....

poy se vrika(kanonika...)

2007-09-26T04:39:00.001-07:00

auti i mera ftaiei gia ola................................

kai mouts kai mouts!!!!

oh my baby baby...

2007-09-20T10:51:00.000-07:00

nobody's man -tina dickow

2007-09-06T08:17:00.000-07:00

Take what you want from me
Take what you can
And then hide it somewhere I cant see
Out of my hands
Do what it takes to make you feel better
Never forget that you
Youre nobodys man

I love the way you set me off
With a stroke of your hand
And your puzzled look when we make love
That you dont understand
But nothing Ive got will make you feel better
At the break of dawn youll still
Be nobodys man

Nobody feels the weight of your mission
Nobody can set you free
Nobody knows the way to your fortune
Nobody and least of all...
Me

So come and lay by my side
In my castle of sand
Lets love til the early tide
Breaks down the dam
Stay if you want for worse or for better
But never forget that you
Youre nobodys man

Nobody feels the weight of your mission
Nobody can set you free
Nobody knows the way to your fortune
Nobody and least of all...
Me

You... You... You... You...

Nobody feels the weight of your mission
Nobody can set you free
Nobody knows the way to your fortune
Nobody and least of all...
Me

kale mou ,ax kale mou esu..moutraki moutrakiiiiiiiiiiiiiii
se epiase mipos vlakeiaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
xaaaaaaaaa
xaaaaaaaaa
xaaaaaaaaa

2007-09-06T06:56:00.000-07:00

in love with my crazy cowboyyyyyyyyyyyyyy...........

2007-09-03T09:40:00.001-07:00

liono apla...........

2007-09-01T03:59:00.000-07:00

Down in Mexicali
There's a crazy little place that I know
Where the drinks are hotter than the chili sauce
And the boss is a cat named Joe

He wears a red bandana, plays a blues pianna [this is the way he pronounces
it; to rhyme with "bandana"]
In a honky-tonk, down in Mexico
He wears a purple sash, and a black moustache
In a honky-tonk, down in Mexico

Well, the first time that I saw him
He was sittin' on a piano stool
I said "Tell me dad, when does the fun begin?"
He just winked his eye and said "Man, be cool."

He wears a red bandana, plays a blues pianna
In a honky-tonk, down in Mexico
He wears a purple sash, and a black moustache
In a honky-tonk, down in Mexico

my love is like a death proof!!!!

2007-08-30T06:01:00.001-07:00

Oh, my lover
Oh, my lover
Never was there another
Where has my loverman
Gone

There is a dream
You've had before
And forgot many times
So many times

loving you stuck me in your hand..you can hold me there as long you want..i am not going anywhere,trust your feelings,i follow..

exo ton pio kalo anthropo dipla mou,kamia fora den katalavaino..to ksero :(
eimai xazi..afou..

...- - -...

2007-08-29T09:18:00.001-07:00

"kaikan ta zontovolakia mou..ta zoakia mou.den ti thelo ti zoi,ti na tin kano?na peso se ena amaksi pano thelo ,na pao na vro ta zontovolakia mou"

our mind and thoughts to those people who suffered and their life ended and have to start from the beginning..a beginning that seems like the end and is full of ashes and lost memories.

fuck..............

2007-08-27T23:24:00.000-07:00

koimithika..i fall asleep..
den piga...................
kai pos na pao sto mathima afou koimithika pano sta vivlia?kai den evala kai ksupnitiri....
as me tarakounisei kapoios..

burn

2007-08-27T10:00:00.000-07:00

Walk through the fire
Walk through the fire
Through the dust and ashes
While the building crashes
Walk through the flame
No trace of indecision
Lion keep his vision clear
Moving out
Across the water

:(

mouts..

2007-08-27T05:14:00.000-07:00

A Dream
by Edgar Allan Poe

In visions of the dark night
I have dreamed of joy departed--
But a waking dream of life and light
Hath left me broken-hearted.

Ah! what is not a dream by day
To him whose eyes are cast
On things around him with a ray
Turned back upon the past?

That holy dream- that holy dream,
While all the world were chiding,
Hath cheered me as a lovely beam
A lonely spirit guiding.

What though that light, thro' storm and night,
So trembled from afar-
What could there be more purely bright

In Truth's day-star