tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-187735762011-04-22T00:39:11.393+03:00depresif grafiker kurbaa yalayinca ne gorur?kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comBlogger991100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-5688324417268497062007-11-11T23:28:00.000+02:002007-11-11T23:32:37.893+02:00anla beni gökteki ay<br /><br />tutam tutam kalbime kay<br /><br />sen nerdesin karacaoğlan<br /><br />bari sen bi kez beni de say<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-568832441726849706?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-26527086675352112352007-11-06T14:23:00.000+02:002008-12-10T13:59:13.186+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3AhHYhUjg3c/RzBc_IoX1zI/AAAAAAAAABo/-FV8L7lD_ik/s1600-h/brucebayrampasadayq5.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3AhHYhUjg3c/RzBc_IoX1zI/AAAAAAAAABo/-FV8L7lD_ik/s320/brucebayrampasadayq5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129702215293327154" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-2652708667535211235?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-5650875321626665692007-10-25T01:37:00.000+03:002007-10-25T01:38:14.551+03:00yoruldum<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-565087532162666569?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-16728321455573595522007-10-23T18:43:00.000+03:002008-12-10T13:59:13.554+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3AhHYhUjg3c/Rx4Y1XsPG8I/AAAAAAAAABg/rBhrN5KFO4Y/s1600-h/2175888_f75732201191716192.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3AhHYhUjg3c/Rx4Y1XsPG8I/AAAAAAAAABg/rBhrN5KFO4Y/s320/2175888_f75732201191716192.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124560731165891522" /></a><br />cok gusel<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-1672832145557359552?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-27344998656640867962007-10-16T01:58:00.000+03:002008-12-10T13:59:13.715+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3AhHYhUjg3c/RxPxK3sPG7I/AAAAAAAAABY/rzuZ1pHkpQk/s1600-h/DSC02253.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3AhHYhUjg3c/RxPxK3sPG7I/AAAAAAAAABY/rzuZ1pHkpQk/s320/DSC02253.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121702370300861362" /></a><br />uyudum ben apaci oldum.<br /><br />yarin ilk kez olcak yine n_n<br /><br /><br /><br />Rebel Troop - no name<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-2734499865664086796?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-41531091998877535732007-10-07T04:31:00.000+03:002008-12-10T13:59:14.210+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3AhHYhUjg3c/Rwg3K3sPG5I/AAAAAAAAABI/QdxQ8UxqPiQ/s1600-h/DSC02230.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3AhHYhUjg3c/Rwg3K3sPG5I/AAAAAAAAABI/QdxQ8UxqPiQ/s320/DSC02230.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118401636394277778" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-4153109199887753573?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-43490734702574973252007-10-03T02:31:00.000+03:002007-10-03T02:32:25.819+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.kilrain.com/paintings/heads/head-shit.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.kilrain.com/paintings/heads/head-shit.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-4349073470257497325?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-43370131651794935142007-10-02T23:12:00.000+03:002008-12-10T13:59:14.400+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3AhHYhUjg3c/RwKou3sPG4I/AAAAAAAAABA/3RHsPZ_O4Cg/s1600-h/lala.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3AhHYhUjg3c/RwKou3sPG4I/AAAAAAAAABA/3RHsPZ_O4Cg/s320/lala.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116837649823243138" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-4337013165179493514?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-86003867458475731432007-09-27T02:02:00.000+03:002007-09-27T02:04:29.532+03:00<object width="425" height="350"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cwdCu39bp-Y"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cwdCu39bp-Y" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"></embed></object><br /><br /><br /><br />orrraaahhh betimlemeler super....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-8600386745847573143?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-70636760199621102492007-09-26T21:28:00.000+03:002008-12-10T13:59:14.556+02:00-border curve-<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3AhHYhUjg3c/RvqlOnsPG3I/AAAAAAAAAA4/pPHZ9F_jSBI/s1600-h/DSC02207.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3AhHYhUjg3c/RvqlOnsPG3I/AAAAAAAAAA4/pPHZ9F_jSBI/s320/DSC02207.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114581997423893362" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://www.jellybattle.com/">bu</a> oyuna bayilmamak elde degil<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-7063676019962110249?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-83345215160065835652007-09-23T23:27:00.000+03:002008-12-10T13:59:14.723+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3AhHYhUjg3c/RvbMpXsPG2I/AAAAAAAAAAw/4i6NeYeLuTo/s1600-h/_wsb_456x368_Lokma.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3AhHYhUjg3c/RvbMpXsPG2I/AAAAAAAAAAw/4i6NeYeLuTo/s320/_wsb_456x368_Lokma.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113499438032034658" /></a><br />cok istedim yaf...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-8334521516006583565?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-49391424165223294832007-09-20T22:09:00.000+03:002008-12-10T13:59:14.803+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3AhHYhUjg3c/RvLF2Ec6xHI/AAAAAAAAAAo/loO_yECXCrk/s1600-h/23263682.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3AhHYhUjg3c/RvLF2Ec6xHI/AAAAAAAAAAo/loO_yECXCrk/s320/23263682.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112366059717575794" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-4939142416522329483?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-64696917048356786792007-09-20T05:01:00.000+03:002008-12-10T13:59:15.043+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3AhHYhUjg3c/RvHbukc6xGI/AAAAAAAAAAg/Q8ixp_2TLns/s1600-h/DSC02204.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3AhHYhUjg3c/RvHbukc6xGI/AAAAAAAAAAg/Q8ixp_2TLns/s200/DSC02204.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112108645147657314" /></a><br /><br />bunu anl <br />adim hayattan <br />gibi geldi b i an<br />karisikyazmak bel kid e bakmadan<br />yazmak bile geldi icimden<br /><br />dusununce zaten belli cizgiler va r <br />hayattta cizilmis kalinli inceli<br />renk lirenk siz belli b e li s i z.<br /><br />cok i ronikgercek ten<br />cicege su versende vermesende zat <br />en olecek...olme s i dahaiyiaslinda<br /><br />olum dedi gin ya s anmisligin kan itidegilmidirkizaten?<br /><br />yani yasadiklarinin degerini bicen sey olum degil mi?<br />sonunda olum yoksa yasamanin ne anlami var?<br /><br />bugun gordum 25 senelik kapinin kulpu yok sadece menteseleri var<br /><br />kapi diyince aklima geldi marangozhanede islenmis tahtanin kokusu<br />ayri bi guzel bi degisik oluyo benim icin...kesilmis ve <br />zimparalanmis kerestenin dokusu ve kokusu cok degisik oluyo<br /><br />talaş var bide ilginc bisey...oynamaya doyamazdim eve goturmek<br />isterdim ama evde oynayamayacagimi bilirdim...<br /><br />eger evde oynayacak olsam marangozda oynamaktan nasil zewk alabilirdim?<br />sonunda olum yoksa yasamanin ne anlami var?<br /><br />jeton dustu bugun, ben dustu sanmistim takilmis meger.<br />jeton takilinca izlenmesi gerken yol:<br />(telefon karti yoktu ozaman jeton vardi degisik sekilli,<br />ya 3 ya da 2 girisi vardi jeton icin)<br /><br />once anlamsizca bakilir<br />sonra jeton deligine parmak sokulmaya calisilir<br />sonra jeton iade haznesine bakilir<br />hala basarilamadiysa o guzel turuncu<br />kutuya ZIBAM! seklinde vurulur.<br />olmassa bidaha vurulur.<br />jeton duser iletisim kurulur,<br />en son gitmeden jeton iade haznesine <br />bir kez daha bakilir.<br /><br />buradaki amac bellidir jetonlu telefondan<br />ne beklendigi aciktir.acik olmayan telefonun <br />bekledikleridir.ve acikca beklemedikleri<br />basina gelir.<br /><br /><br />ZIBAM!<br /><br /><br /><br />cok sarki yazmak istedim, aklimda bile sarki <br />ama gecmisten gelecege kalan bisey istemedim bu yazida...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-6469691704835678679?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-14896493682202069282007-05-09T01:43:00.000+03:002008-12-10T13:59:15.564+02:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3AhHYhUjg3c/RkD9bXE7eUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/f3mm0rpf4_A/s1600-h/baktagor.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3AhHYhUjg3c/RkD9bXE7eUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/f3mm0rpf4_A/s320/baktagor.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062324627657423170" /></a><br />I'll be a good boy.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-1489649368220206928?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1170180113953628802007-01-30T19:58:00.000+02:002007-01-30T20:01:54.390+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3394/1845/1600/333147/Play_every_day_post.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3394/1845/320/466909/Play_every_day_post.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-117018011395362880?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1168780488036479732007-01-14T15:02:00.000+02:002007-01-14T15:16:57.556+02:00delicesine asigim.....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-116878048803647973?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1167665946863658122007-01-01T17:36:00.000+02:002007-01-01T17:39:07.320+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3394/1845/1600/245612/pause.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3394/1845/400/558513/pause.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-116766594686365812?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1166907627585230122006-12-23T22:52:00.000+02:002006-12-23T23:09:34.763+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3394/1845/1600/359138/DSC00423.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3394/1845/320/770718/DSC00423.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />kullanilan malzemeler:<br />1 adet at-at action fleet<br />3 adet preslenmis kopuk<br />1 adet cam agaci seti<br />1 adet ot seti<br />1 adet kucuk agac seti<br />4 adet sprey boya<br />1 adet yapistirici sprey<br />1 adet kar spreyi<br />1 adet tutkal<br />1 adet maket bicagi<br />bol bol iyi niyet ve hayal gucu<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-116690762758523012?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1166145978191200152006-12-15T03:25:00.000+02:002006-12-15T03:26:18.750+02:00...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-116614597819120015?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1165447309763728592006-12-07T01:20:00.000+02:002006-12-07T01:21:49.906+02:00<object width="425" height="350"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2aa3oRe8kmo"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2aa3oRe8kmo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"></embed></object><br /><br /><br />sanirim en iyi sum 41 sarkisi...<br /><br />maybe nothing else will ever be so clear<br />or maybe that's only my fear<br />if just for one day I wish I could disappear<br />just take me far from here<br />maybe I'd find out nothing new<br />maybe I'd end up just like you<br /><br />there's no solution (no solution)<br />give me truth to my conviction<br />is my own confusion (my confusion)<br />reality or fiction<br />am I out of my mind<br /><br />this constant pressure that keeps hanging over me<br />it makes me feel so empty<br />it's more than anything that I could ever be<br />what else could you take from me<br />it's getting harder to relate<br />don't want to make the same mistakes<br /><br />there's no solution (no solution)<br />give me truth to my conviction<br />is my own confusion (my confusion)<br />reality or fiction<br />am I out of my mind<br /><br />it took me so long to find out it's right<br />there in front of me<br />too close to see<br />what I thought was true<br />I see right through what's killing you<br /><br />there's no solution (I can see)<br />give me truth to my conviction<br />is my own confusion (that I feel)<br />reality or fiction<br />am I out of my mind<br /><br />so maybe nothing else will ever be so clear<br />or maybe that's only my fear (am I out of my mind)<br />if just for one day I wish I could disappear<br />just take me far from here (am I out of my mind)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-116544730976372859?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1165447190887696112006-12-07T00:51:00.000+02:002006-12-07T01:19:51.700+02:00tdk ya gore:<br />Serseri, haylaz, hinoğluhin, hilekâr, kalleş, orostopol.<br /><br />halk dilinde:<br />çok büyük bir şerefsizlik yapana söylenir bu.<br />mesela bir iftira atana söylenebilir ziyadesiyle.<br />anasıyla hiçbir ilgisi yoktur olayın.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-116544719088769611?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1164686365147959122006-11-28T05:56:00.000+02:002006-11-28T06:00:54.493+02:00<a href="http://www.lurkerfilms.com/catalog/images/PoeDream.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.lurkerfilms.com/catalog/images/PoeDream.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br /><br />In visions of the dark night<br />I have dreamed of joy departed-<br />But a waking dream of life and light<br />Hath left me broken-hearted.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-116468636514795912?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1164685734632722012006-11-28T05:48:00.000+02:002006-11-28T05:48:54.996+02:00hipokondriazis <br />şizofreni kadar ağır olmasa da nevrotik bir tür hastalıktır. ilgi çekmenin de en külfetsiz yöntemlerinden biridir.<br />(eowyn, 04.06.2003 23:43)<br /><br />psikosomatik <br />en hafifinden bir sıkıntıya dakikasında uçuk çıkaran, biraz daha üzülürse kusma krizlerine giren zavallılardır. daha ileri aşamalarda hayalet ağrılar, hormonal bozukluklar, saç beyazlaması ve dökülmesi gibi bilimum sinir bozucu arızalara sürkleyebilirler kendilerini.<br />(zazie, 26.07.2002 14:02)<br /><br />psikolojik kökenli olan fiziksel hastalıklara verilen ad<br />(polaris, 23.02.2002 00:00)<br /><br />şizofreni<br />agir ruh hastaligi. sizofreni genetik olup, genellikle 17 yas civarinda kendini gosterir. ilac tedavisi sarttir.<br />(still, 06.01.2000 15:38 ~ 24.02.2006 18:14)<br /><br />nevrotik olmamak lazm...kontrol budalasida olmamak lazm...yukardakilerde olmamali...<br />en kotusude kotu taklidi yapmak olsa gerek...<br />kisiye gittigi yollari anlatmaya calismak gitmedigi gormedigi halde...<br /><br />en kotusude budur.<br /><br />numara yapan insansi varliklar.<br /><br />ya vardir ya yoktur. yarim elma yoktur.<br /><br />kendini baska biri zannetmek,dertlerini en ustun gormek,kavrayamamak anlayamamak,acmamak,selamsiz sabahsiz tek basina<br />bir mermer tasi olmak...<br /><br />hicbiseye sahip olmadigini dusunen hicbiseye sahip olmayi haketmez.sirtini donersen ilk darbeyide sirtina yersin.<br />ve anatomik olarak vucut yapisi onden gelen darbelere gore yaratilmis olup arkadan gelecek darbelere son derece aciktir.<br />adimlarini dikkatli atmazsan dusersin,dustugunde de kalkamazsan sasirma...<br /><br />sahte sevincler bi yere kadar...hava bile bi yere kadar...<br />internet su yasam hepsi bi yere kadar...<br />bole olunca "carpe diem" anlam kazaniyo<br />sahte sevincler anlik yasamlari renklendiriyo...<br /><br /><br />depresyon cok agirdir...ama en agiri depresyonda oldugunu sanmaktir...<br /><br />Olmadı Yar-Duman feat muslum gurses...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-116468573463272201?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1164539705183669532006-11-26T13:13:00.000+02:002006-11-26T13:15:05.426+02:00ditme...<br />diderim..<br />ditme...<br />damam...<br />damam dit...<br />ditmem<br />piki gel<br /><br />i ih<br /><br />ulan<br />kikiki<br />hehehe<br />c<br />o<br />k<br /><br />s<br />.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-116453970518366953?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1163731283119776672006-11-17T04:31:00.000+02:002006-11-17T04:57:15.293+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/1600/mustash.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/320/mustash.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />now i have moustache.<br />what is a moustache?<br /><br />mus‧tache  [muhs-tash, muh-stash] <br />–noun<br />1. the hair growing on the upper lip<br />2. such hair on men, allowed to grow without shaving, and often trimmed in any of various shapes.<br />3. hairs or bristles growing near the mouth of an animal.<br />4. a stripe of color, or elongated feathers, suggestive of a mustache on the side of the head of a bird.<br />5. something resembling a mustache, as food or drink adhering to the upper lip: a mustache of milk.<br />Also, moustache.<br /><br />[Origin: 1575–85; < MF moustache < It mostaccio; see mustachio]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-116373128311977667?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1163100079462566772006-11-09T21:13:00.000+02:002006-11-09T21:21:19.920+02:00<a href="http://www.toothpastefordinner.com/110306/work-reflects-tv-and-tv-reflects-work.gif"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://www.toothpastefordinner.com/110306/work-reflects-tv-and-tv-reflects-work.gif" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />omg that is the best byfar...<br /><br /><br />lost baya baya sardi ama git gide bokada sariyo<br />neyse sezona yetistim artik izlemedigim bolum yok<br />yinede bolumlerde kacirdigimiz cok sey var...<br /><br />maket i yapmak icin alternatif bi yol buldum<br />ama gizli.<br />10 gun var.<br />2 circle cutter im var.<br />farkettimki show tv zaman gecirmeyi beceremiyor.<br />sabah aglama programi sonra carki felen aksamada <br />dizi koyuyolar arada haberler taam gun bitti.<br /><br />forumlarda polemik yaratmak cok mu zewkli?<br />klawye sovalyesi<br />klawye delikanlisi<br />lol<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-116310007946256677?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1162846108761070822006-11-06T22:30:00.000+02:002006-11-06T22:52:42.796+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/1600/kar.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/320/kar.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />kendimi iice makete verdim...<br />daha dorusu parami lol =)<br />cok ozlemistim ama yakinda geciyo dimi?<br />gecio gecio...<br />bu aralar bi cok sey ozluyorum onu farkettim...<br />eskilerden genelde aliskanliklarin saonucu olsa gerek<br />saw 3 unde dvd si cikinca kendi boxsetimi yapicam<br />sinavlarim iyi geciyo.<br />uzun zamandir yazmiyorum eski aliskanligimi kaybediyorum<br />sanirim ama zaten eskiden okuyanlarda okumuyo...<br />cihanin ve canin linki ucmus elma sekerim adres deisti<br />ceki duzen vermek lazm bloga...<br />para harcamak insanlari mutlu mu ediyo?<br />ankaraya kis geldi hos geldi<br />biraz ani oldu ama olsun...kisida sevioruz yazi da...<br /><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/1600/elmasekeri.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/320/elmasekeri.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />ozlenmisligin adina bide sarki yazalim:<br /><br />A letter to Elise - Cure<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-116284610876107082?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1161711141990339132006-10-24T20:30:00.000+03:002006-10-24T20:51:41.446+03:0024 yasindayim.<br />hergun yarim saat desek haftada:<br />30 x 7 = 210 dk.<br />ayda:<br />210 x 4 = 840 dk.<br />senede:<br />840 x 12 = 10080 dk.<br />24 senede:<br />100080 x 24 = 241920 dk.<br />dk. saate cevirirsek:<br />241920 / 60 = 4032 s.<br />saati gune cevirirsek:<br />4032 / 24 = 168 gun<br />24 x 365 = 8760<br />8760 / 168 = 100 / X<br />X = 1.91 yani yaklasik X = 2<br /><br />hayatimin %2 sini tuvalette gecirmisim<br />blogumun cogunuda tuvalette yazdim.<br /><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/1600/meaning%20copy.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/320/meaning%20copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-116171114199033913?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1160054682108452112006-10-05T16:23:00.000+03:002006-10-05T16:24:42.686+03:00internet kesik,56k nin gucu ile iletisim sagliyoruz suyumuz az yemegimiz bitti...<br />birinci kaptan cihan (userfailure) ve mico utku ile takilioz ole.utku tekkende buldugu <br />lame taktik ve hareketlerle canimiza okuyo tabi...<br /><br />havalar iyice sogudu yagmur ruzgar var bazende gunes.<br /><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/1600/sac.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/320/sac.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />canim cok SIKILDI sacimi kestim,daha dogrusu utku kesti,bende onunkini kestim<br />canda kesmisti simdi cete gibi geziyoruz ama pisman degilim...<br /><br />dun asli ile konustum indiltereye gitmis orda olcakmis sacini kesmis oda <br />sormayi unuttum "neden blogun kapali" diye...<br />pesine birsu abla aradi okuldaysan goruselim diye ama uyuyomusum ben.<br /><br />cok uyuyorum bu aralar...<br /><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/1600/sevdili.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/320/sevdili.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br /><br />"Ders çalışmak lazım,yoksa bursadan kestane nasıl gelicek..." SafEticin<br />asil "Ders çalışmak lazım,yoksa bursadan kestane nasıl alinacak?..."ProfrogLicker<br />ozledim ulan.<br />safeticin ankaraya geldi sonra giti keske gitmeseydi hic ya niye gittiki? =(<br /><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/1600/kedi.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/320/kedi.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />dunya tatlisi kedim kendini kucaktan kucaga atmaktan hic cekinmiyo ama<br />herkes odasina cekildiginde yine benim kapima geliyo,hainmi hain tatli mi tatli,<br />bu senenin sonunda yavrulari olur belki...<br /><br />eskilerden kimse kalmadi simdi okulda falan 4-5 kisiyiz hep yeni insanlar,kartlastik mi ne..<br />okulun cehreside deisti tabi artik icmimarlik tiplerinin yeni mekani grafik tasarim...<br /><br />ama "MUHIM DEGIL".<br /><br />hesap edince baktimki ne cok dvd im olmus, ama 3 te 1 lik paylar halinde su anda lol<br /><br />en sonunda aydat borcu odendi ve rahatlandi ya oyf cok zordu...<br /><br />ama simdide kredikarti borcu var...<br /><br />soad in cehresinin degismesi ne kotu dedik aramizda..(soad:system of a down)<br />cok kaliteli albumleri vardi,muzikleri guzeldi sonra ermeni damarlari agir basti politik oldular...<br /><br />lcd ekran almak istiom hatta alicaktim ama su an sular durgun.<br /><br />seksendort - Affet<br /><br />at the and of the road you will see a stripe.it is your life.it is your death.it is the end.<br /><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/1600/stripe.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/320/stripe.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-116005468210845211?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1158813625421496612006-09-21T07:37:00.000+03:002006-09-21T07:40:25.440+03:00uzun suren sessizlikten sonra yine klavye basi...<br />internet kesintisi ile allak bullak oldum gene yaptirana kadar yine bissuru izdirap...<br />okul basladi gene...<br />buralarda olucam sindilik bu kadar...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-115881362542149661?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1156548607774334792006-08-26T02:28:00.000+03:002006-08-26T02:30:07.796+03:00bu aralar cokca usebar yapiyorum<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-115654860777433479?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1155558753720141782006-08-14T15:31:00.000+03:002006-08-14T15:32:33.756+03:00bahar said...<br />yazmıyacakmısın?insan bekliyo işte<br />yaz..<br />geçer..<br /><br />12:23 PM<br /><br />bole bi yorum gelmis "kuf" postuma...<br />kim bu?<br />neden eski posta yorum?<br />alla alla?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-115555875372014178?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1154141792363398822006-07-29T05:53:00.000+03:002006-07-29T05:56:32.376+03:00I am drunk,beaten,biten but all I want is to hold my lady bug.afrtwer the joy and pogo one kiss from my love would make me the man I want to be in my life.<br /><br />p.s. i've biten for good.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-115414179236339882?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1153878634978845542006-07-26T04:46:00.000+03:002006-07-26T04:52:09.920+03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/1600/ip.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/320/ip.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />I checked my hit counter for this site and took the ip's to ip locator...<br /><br />suprise =) omg wtf 3 hits from USA?<br />who are those people?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-115387863497884554?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1153854741444590102006-07-25T22:02:00.000+03:002006-07-25T22:22:40.553+03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/1600/kaydirak.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/320/kaydirak.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />is it us becoming old or the oldness is becoming us?<br />after taking the photo I felt old or lost my childhood.<br /><br />why english now?it is a "subcultural" act.<br />I missed my toy back in my old house...<br />they were like memories of that time<br />guess thats why somethings called memento.<br /><br />"we are not getting older ,we are getting balder."<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-115385474144459010?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1152980284931776252006-07-15T19:13:00.000+03:002006-07-15T19:18:04.946+03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/1600/cogworks.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/320/cogworks.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br /><br />just too boring saturday hot hot heat meltin'<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-115298028493177625?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1152528976520210752006-07-10T13:52:00.000+03:002006-07-15T02:25:32.923+03:00blog yaziyorum derste hahahah<br />yaz okulu ne sIkIcI...<br />msn calismio sinir oldum<br />has has hep uatio hayati tatil...<br />kiraz yemek istiyorum seninle..<br />hoca bakio...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-115252897652021075?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1151560045423209082006-06-29T08:41:00.000+03:002006-06-29T08:47:25.436+03:00<object width="425" height="350"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uz3Yh6W9_p0"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uz3Yh6W9_p0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"></embed></object><br /><br />boole bi seye sahibim iste<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-115156004542320908?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1151386481935107902006-06-27T08:32:00.000+03:002006-06-27T08:34:41.953+03:00sabah cocuk kusaginda show tv ANIME yayinliyo...hamtaro falan...oturdum izliom ama bi gariplik war..oda ne...ISIMLER TURKCE!!!!! hamtaro hamtaro gene ama insanlar...OZLEM CIGDEM MERTTUNC MUSTAFA FALAN!!!!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-115138648193510790?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1151270162194374562006-06-25T23:53:00.000+03:002006-06-26T00:16:02.256+03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/1600/cam1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/320/cam1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />tamamen paranoyak bir apartmanda yasiyorum...<br />24 saat guvenlik var jandarma komutanligina 100 metre<br />var ama yetmiyo hehehehe<br /><br />bu aralar alkol alamiyorum nedense canimda istiyo ama <br />icemiorum bi turlu neden acaba...bise eksik ama ne...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-115127016219437456?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1150938765185305232006-06-22T03:37:00.000+03:002006-06-22T04:12:45.213+03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/1600/salaaaa.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/320/salaaaa.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />fransizlari cok sevmem,yemekleri idare eder insanlari karisik biraz bole <br />karman corman olmus bi irk cogu cezayir fas tunus vs.ama...<br />sokaklari guzel,yurumesi zewkli...<br /><br />barcelona...yasanasi sehir...ikinci kez gittigimde cok degismisti <br />suc orani artmis insan sayisi(turist)acaip bi sekilde firlamis ama <br />hala eglenceli insanlarla dolu...<br /><br />finlandiya...kasvatli ama cok ama cok guzel ozellikle kuruyemis gibi<br />yenilen tatli bezelye...bide elemanlar gunes acinca kendilerini parklara <br />atiyolar...<br /><br />londra ise fish and chips we yagsiz pilaw cenneti,free train pass ve <br />photo kabinleri...okyanus kenari kumarhaneleri...<br /><br />aman banane be...<br /><br />koRn - Right Now<br /><br /><br />Fin.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-115093876518530523?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1148774268267835592006-05-28T02:47:00.000+03:002006-05-28T03:10:44.566+03:00eksikler icinde yasam ne tatli<br />sanki tuzu az bi yemek gibi<br /><br />hayat herzaman ders werir dersini <br />iyi calisirsan kimin ne oldugunu <br />anlaman 2 dk. surer<br /><br />ozlem bitio sewgilim geliyo yanima<br />cok uzun sureden sonra<br />pazartesi gecesi gelio <br />bitanem benim cokmu cok ozledim...<br /><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/1600/aman%20hoca%20geliyo.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/320/aman%20hoca%20geliyo.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />kacio ucak koooosssssssssss<br /><br />audioslave- be yourself<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-114877426826783559?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1148260843855795062006-05-22T04:11:00.000+03:002006-05-22T04:26:11.203+03:00<a href="http://www.drakkar.de/images/lordi_pic_008.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.drakkar.de/images/lordi_pic_008.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />hehehe bu adamlar kazandi yarismayi lordi...super herifler ya klingonla predator arasi bisey...<br /><br />bu aralar canim skkn<br />herkez kizio zaten bana<br />maket aldim maket yapiorum korsan gemisi,eger zewk alirsam yine maket yapmak istiyorum<br />ama daha profesyonelce olarak<br />3 gun sonra dunyaya kuyruklu yildiz carpabilirmis...<br />keske o zaman hepimiz olsek =)<br />saclarimda cok uzadi kestirmek istiyorum<br />punk olmedi yasio dun gordum begendim baya<br />nokia n91 reklami (yaDA 92)assa YUKARI BENIM KAFAMDAKI FIKIRLE BIRE 1(yannislikla buyuk yazdim)<br />Canin kopegi harry 1 kurabiyeye ruhunu satacak gibi bakiyo<br />can cihana kellesmissin dedi cihanda cana ibne dedi.<br />utku ile ilgili cok ozel vidyolarim war,turkiye yerinden oynar walla...<br />gitar alcam para bitti ama,her giren 2-3 milyon atsa ya...<br /><br /><br />cok mu cok ozledim artik...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-114826084385579506?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1147571184096441622006-05-14T04:33:00.000+03:002006-05-14T04:46:24.106+03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/1600/meme.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/320/meme.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-114757118409644162?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1147205884744629332006-05-09T22:53:00.000+03:002006-05-09T23:18:04.783+03:00<a href="http://www.kimsimonsson.com/images/tamu/Wasted.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.kimsimonsson.com/images/tamu/Wasted.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />cok yorgunum hala<br /><br />headbang pogo jump<br />pogo headbang jump<br />jump pogo headbang<br /><br />aspava aspava aspava<br /><br />da grease e pogo mu yapilirmis?yapilirmis...ogunden beri agrilar bitmek bilmedi tabi bunun biraz da nedeni pesi sira gelen soguk havalar olsa gerek...buralardan skldm biraz uzaklasmak istedim...keske sole 1 ay ara wersem herseye...<br /><br />neyse...<br /><br />dvd secmeye basladim gene gitarin parasini dvd ye mi yatirsam acaba?<br />temizlikci gelmedi evi bok goturdu...<br />doa askere geri dondu<br />lost sozu aldim hemde en alakasiz kimseden alla alla ne alaka=) unutma sozunu ha!<br />sefkilime puzzle ariom ipucu lazm ipucu=)<br />piercingimin iltahabi tamamen gecti su an iyi durumda...ama kupesini deistirmek istedim bi an internetten baktim guzel model bulamadim...<br />Mtv turkiye yayina baslicakmis sanirim ole duyumlar aldim...<br /><br />uykutozu perisi yapmam lazm...<br /><br />artik okumak istemiyorum<br /><br />hayalet olsam keske kikiki<br /><br />ozle<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />dim...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />sonra aklima geldi... unuttum gitti<br /><br />sarki yazmamisim ne zamandir...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-114720588474462933?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1146480974359565342006-05-01T13:37:00.000+03:002006-05-01T13:56:14.373+03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/1600/alalalallalalalal.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/320/alalalallalalalal.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />cumartesi gununun yagmurlu olacagiini ongormustum...keske baska bisey isteseymisim...<br />acaip bi gece oldu ama bissuru ganimetimiz war=)<br />telekom cok saglam telefon yapiyo 3 kisi 1 ahizeyi koparamadik...<br />bu hafta hayvan gibi ne bulsak yedik acaip bi sekilde...<br />cumartesi biziz de cikan grubu begenmedim desem yalan olur...<br />yurtdisindan siparis ettigim skinny tie larim geldi piraz parlak ama guzel <br />yurtdisindan siparislerim devam edicek...<br />saclarimi kestirmek ve kastirmemek arasinda kaldim...<br />proje yapmaya basladim...ah keske sene basindan yapsaydim adam gibi ne diye bole yapiomki?<br />siteye de hit counter koydum ama aptal alet benim kileride sayiyo...<br />chris cornell in sesine bayildim ozellikle canli dinleyince...<br />sonra biri bana dediki audioslave duman a benziyo...garipsemis olsamda kabul etmek gerek...<br />ama kesinlikle canli dinlemek gerekiyo...<br />cmc muzigin anasini avradini...<br />bilgisayarimda yer kalmadigi icin calismalarim sekteye ugruyo surekli...<br />yeni sevgilim utku oldu<br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/1600/DSC01445.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/320/DSC01445.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-114648097435956534?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1146000584464051022006-04-26T00:13:00.000+03:002006-04-29T14:56:10.066+03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/1600/helena.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/320/helena.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />tipiniz buna donerse:<br />cok fazla okudunuz<br />yeterince calismadiniz<br />bos yere kafa yordunuz<br />az uyudunuz<br />uyumadiniz<br />zaman harcadiniz<br />uzun zamandir bisey yapmadiniz<br />yaptiklariniz uzun zaman almadi<br />yapmaniz gerekenleri yapmadiniz<br />cok para harcadiniz<br /><br /><br />bide hepsine bosverdiniz demektir.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-114600058446405102?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1145635956478023052006-04-21T19:05:00.000+03:002006-04-21T19:12:36.480+03:00<object width="425" height="350"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qFoWz4fiwCE"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qFoWz4fiwCE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"></embed></object><br /><br /><br />tool un bittigi an bu andir.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-114563595647802305?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1145146226189580352006-04-16T03:04:00.000+03:002006-04-16T03:10:26.210+03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/1600/antidka2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/320/antidka2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />DKA2 de mehmet ali erbil oynayacakmis,buda yetmezmis gibi hem iyi hem kotu karakteri canlandirmanin otesinde kotu karakter uzay otopark mafyasiimis.cuneyt arkin,pascal nouma, deniz seki, iplikci nedim(kurtlar wadisi),yavuz(avrupa yakasi),hincal uluc diger oyuncular... <br /><br />Turk sinemasi yine yapti yapacagini we sicti bir efsanenin azina daha...cekilmesine karsi deildim ama bu kadar serefsizlikte olmamaliydi.bence super otesi bir film olan dka nin sonu bu sekilde olmamaliydi<br /><br />ne yazikki bunu engellemek elimizde degil ve MALI bir kez daha beynimize we hucrelerimize tecavuz edecek...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-114514622618958035?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1145088609402859372006-04-15T11:02:00.000+03:002006-04-15T11:10:09.930+03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/1600/ders%20borc.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/320/ders%20borc.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />coook fena cok fena dun gece icmeye gittik,<br />ictik eylenduk gulduk vurduk(yada vurdum),<br />tekila ictik uzun zaman sonra iyimi oldu kotumu <br />oldu bilemicem ama su anki bas agrisi cok fena...<br />toplamda 7 bira 3 tekila shot ile tum bestekarin yollarini temizledik<br />evet saat 3te yerlerde debelenen kisiler bizdik,gururluyuz =)<br /><br />arbede sirasinda telefonumu dusurmusum yere iyi yurekli vatandaslar<br />bulmuslar bi sekilde ulastik falan filam almaya gittik <br />banu ya tesekkurler(iyi yurekli balikci misali)<br /><br />bestekarin basindaki otantik kumpirin yanindaki elektirikcinin onude <br />orgy lerimize maruz kaldi.kalkinca bi baktim bok olmus tum kiyafetler<br />camur icinde hepsi...<br />bu arada benimde uzerime biri basmis...<br />2 cevirme atlatip bide u donunce eve wardim neyseki<br />lucid dreamer muffin co. says: (11:02:59 AM)<br />rooooh<br /><br />C A N  says: (11:04:09 AM)<br />çok içtik bea<br /><br />lucid dreamer muffin co. says: (11:04:30 AM)<br />olm, sirtim basim belim heryerim ariyo<br /><br />C A N  says: (11:04:52 AM)<br />benim beynim acıyo şuan<br /><br />C A N  says: (11:05:10 AM)<br />belimde falan sorun yok ama <br /><br />C A N  says: (11:05:35 AM)<br />yuvarlanan sendin yerlerde <br /><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/1600/banttrend.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/320/banttrend.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />bu aralar okumayi en sewdigim 2 dergi<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-114508860940285937?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1144799732454966732006-04-12T02:53:00.000+03:002006-04-12T02:55:32.456+03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/1600/DSC01411.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/320/DSC01411.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-114479973245496673?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1144624186891198492006-04-10T01:43:00.000+03:002006-04-10T02:09:46.910+03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/1600/Tree%20Frog%20-%201024x768.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/320/Tree%20Frog%20-%201024x768.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />hmmm tasty...<br /><br /><br />starbucks yarismasini kacirdim. cok salagim..<br />yeni link butonlari uzerinde calismaya dewam ediyorum..<br />arkadaslarimi sevgilimi ve ailemi ozledim<br />interraile cikmak istiyorum<br />hayirlisiyla haftaicinde yeni gitarimi alicam..<br /><br />film izlemek istiyorum ama izlediklerimi sanki hic izlememisim gibi tat werseler keske.<br /><br />oyuncak dolabim(o ne yaa? sergi dolabi yada display case demek lazm) azina kadar doldu son aldigim figurler sigmadigi icin disarlarda duruyo...uzucu bi durum tabi,mali acidan onlari destekleyemiyorum...<br /><br />herkes bi site acma hevesine girmis anlayamadim kartvizik gibi bise olsa gerek....(imla hatasi yok)<br /><br />bugun eskisehir burger king de ys.comdan arkadaslar+cihanla bulustuk yedik ictik gulduk vandalistlik yaptik bide cage maci yaptik ozgurle...ayagimi kopariyodu kendisi.galip saydim onu(cage= cocuk top havuzu)<br /><br />halamda konustuk eskilerden cok gulduren bi soz soledi: "kisin karla oynardik yazin camurla"<br />yeni model cocuklar ekran karsisinda buyuyo,eski modellerse sokakta buyudu.bizim jenerasyon modeller ise en abuk subuk buyudu...disardada buyudu ekran karsisindada...harman gibiyiz ne guzel...<br /><br />sevgilimi ozledigimi solemismiydim?<br /><br />evdeki kucuk odayi sanirim bi sekle sokucaz ama dur bakalim aslinda sole chill out ortamida fena olmaz hani yastik mastik kirmizi ampulude taktikmi muzukte war oh oh tek eksik... cihan. =P<br /><br />Canlar yeni ewlerine tasindiklari icin iletisim kuramiyoruz...uzucu ,cok sey kacirdi...<br /><br />ahahaha aslimilk=aslicin falan ahahahahhaahha sahitim ben ahahaha cihanda sahit ahahahahahaha<br /><br />insanlari izlemek cok zewkli bi koseye oturup uzunca sure insanlari gozlemlemek ,kim napiyo neyin pesinde kosuyo,anlasma yapan pezevenkler,kizlara laf atan tipler yada yanindan gecen kizin arkasindan bakmak, ne bilim peceteci cocuklar ayri bi alem zaten, magza sahiplerinin kapi onu disariyi kesmeleri,alisweris merkezlerinde posetleme yapan teyzeler...<br /><br />uzun zaman sonra yine kizilaya gittim yine nefret ettim...cok farkli ordaki insanlar,tipler falan hemen deisiyo sewiye dusuyo insanlarin suratlari asiliyo kalabalik ucuz,gri bi hava solumaya basliyorum gibi hissediyorum.<br /><br />yinede ankarayi seviyorum...<br /><br />playlist weriom bugun :<br /><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/1600/Picture%201.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/320/Picture%201.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-114462418689119849?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1144353064376305072006-04-06T22:41:00.000+03:002006-04-06T22:51:04.376+03:00<a href="http://www.its.caltech.edu/~poon/images/legoland/lego_city_2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.its.caltech.edu/~poon/images/legoland/lego_city_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />lego...sanirim dunyada gelmis gecmis yapilmis en iyi zeka gelistirici we eglenceli "sey"...<br />hic oynamamis bi insan yarim kalmistir.cok wardi zamaninda degerini bilememisim kaybettim cogunu ama hala bi kismi duruyo...<br />yeni cikanlar eskisi gibi degil<br />club acsak lego lovers forever die...<br />kocaman odada birsuru lego olsa saatlerce manyaklassak...<br /><br /><br />bole dukkanlardan olsa burda gonlmuzce alsak kilo kilo lego<br /><a href="http://mayhem-chaos.net/photoblog/images/lego_store.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://mayhem-chaos.net/photoblog/images/lego_store.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-114435306437630507?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1143588010139501682006-03-29T02:17:00.000+03:002006-03-29T02:20:10.153+03:00SIKILDIM<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-114358801013950168?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1143334992784439772006-03-26T03:00:00.000+03:002006-03-26T04:03:13.553+03:00<a href="http://www.beerdrinker.org/images/beer_disaster.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.beerdrinker.org/images/beer_disaster.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br /><br />hayat bir kere dagildiginda kirilanlarla kirilmayanlari ayrmak gerek once bu sirada olusan kesiklerle yasamayi ogrenmek lazm.saglam sise kalmamis olabilir olmayabilirde...ya bastan vazgecmek lazm yada sonuna kadar dewam etmek...<br /><br />hayat siyah ve beyazlardan olussa ne kadar net we acik olur halbuki...butun gizem grilerde butun sorunlarda oyle...<br />grilerde yasayan birinden yalanlar tabi nekadar etkili olur?<br /><br />muzik eklemeye calistim beceremedim.i hate html code and other shit.<br /><br />Can artik filmi bitir.<br />bitir can bitir.<br />yalvaririm.<br /><br />oje.<br /><br />sanki bunalima egilimim war.yani sanki o havaya girmek istiyo gibiyim.ama girincede mutlu olamiyorum.mutlu olmak istemiyorum ama mutsuz olmakta istemiyorum.cozumu warmi acaba...<br /><br />plasebo:<br />1. i. (çoğ. -bos, -boes) hastaya ilâç diye verilen tesirsiz madde. ,sahte ilaç.<br />2. plasebo.<br />3. yalancı ilaç. oyalama ilacı.<br /><br />placebo:<br />1 /plä-'chA-(")bO/ [Middle English, from Latin, I shall please, from placEre to please] : the Roman Catholic vespers for the dead<br />2 /pl&-'sE-/ [Latin, I shall please] a (1) : a medication prescribed more for the mental relief of the patient than for its actual effect on a disorder (2) : an inert or innocuous substance used especially in controlled experiments testing the efficacy of another substance (as a drug) b : something tending to soothe<br /><br />cok ilginc bi durum ya hasta psikolojik olarak ilac alma istegi duydugu icin verilen ilacin genel adi...hayat gibi yani yasadigini hissetmen icin biseyler yapman gerekiyo.<br /><br />kucuklugumu dusundum yine:<br />tuglalari cubukla eseleyip tozlarini yermisim.<br />su anki durumun aksine oldukca giriskenmisim.<br />usengec deilmisim<br />saclarim duzmus<br /><br />cocukluk ne ilginc bole yasamadigin baskalarindan duydugun bi hayat...insanlar anlatiyo sana sen sunu sunu yapardin...aaa olemi diyosun hatirlamiosun...hatirlamadigin bisey senin hayatinin bi parcasi olabilirmi acaba?<br /><br />eski zamanlari ozuyorum hep..legolari cizgifilmleri amacsiz kosusturmalari sorumsuzlugu...<br /><br />djarium black bulamayanlara:<br />fabrikasinda olay cikmis hicbiyerde yok.<br />ama eli kulaginda bugun yarin gelir elbet.<br /><br />sigaraci amca.<br /><br /><br />kulagimdaki sisik gecmedi hala cok ilginc.gececegindende emin degilim aslinda..ama cikarmam piercingimi...cok ilgin baya aciyacagini dusunmustum.bayagida acidi aslinda ama degisik bi zewk werdi...insan bir tane daha istiyo.<br /><br />bu ulkede ve bu era da dogmamis olmam lazimdi sanirim.<br /><br /><br />hastane we sedye ile ilgili...<br /><br />1 sene falan once sabah 6 gibi hastaneye kaldirildigimda sedyeye yatirildim.<br />bole sedyeyle gotururlerken beni hastanelerde buyumus olmama ragmen o sedyeye yattiktan sonra yillarca yurudugum koridorda ilerlerken tavana baktigimda hissettiklerimi anlatamam sanirim.cok degisik bir gerilim...kimse yasamasin.<br /><br />cok zengin olmakla hayatin tadi cikar ancak...yani eglenmek gezmek gormek hayati yasamak paraya bakiyo para ise calismaya bakiyi ama calisirsan eglenmey zaman kalmiyo. dogustan sansli olmak gerekiyo demekki.<br /><br />that frog is always there i know.<br />it is not my imagination i am sure.<br />interesting,it only shows up when nobody is around<br />only talks to me...<br /><br />i am standing right on the line...<br /><br />saybia - i surrender<br /><br /><br />p.s. neden muzik yaziorumki ya ne sacma...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-114333499278443977?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1143061923607381692006-03-22T23:09:00.000+02:002006-03-22T23:12:03.626+02:00siteyi deistirdim biraz ama hala icime pek sinmedi<br />link eklemeye basladim daha bitmedi...<br />en cok isedigim kisininki yok ma =(<br /><br />bugun sarkida yok...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-114306192360738169?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1142733670215900822006-03-19T03:50:00.001+02:002006-03-19T04:11:01.043+02:00<a href="http://imageshack.us"><img src="http://img474.imageshack.us/img474/5580/son4zm.jpg" border="0" width="425" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /></a><br /><br />bu volumlerin sonuncusu daha yapmamaya karar werdim...zaten artik djarium bulamiorum<br /> kimsede kalmadimi nedir...piyasada bulunamiyo...<br /><br />isleri mi war sallamiyolarmi?<br /><br /><br />garip olaylarin cihanla baglantili oldugunu dusunmeye basladim<br />arcadium acik otoparkinda orospu muamelesi gorduk beraberce:<br />arkadaslar meraba bisi sorcam (arabadan konusuo adam)<br />ben hede hodoyum iyi para kazaniorum falan filan kar payim cok genis dedi...<br />bende sey zannettim bazi adamlar gumrukte yada havaalaninda calisiolar ucuza alip mallari bole satiolar...<br /><br /><br />adam artik hangimizi gozune kestirdiyse isterseniz bu parayi beraber degerlendirelim dedi...<br />O_O ve X_X seklinde hizli adimlarla uzaklastik ama cihanin cewabi deisikti tabi:<br />yok saolun tesekkur ederiz...<br /><br /><a href="http://imageshack.us"><img src="http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/4016/kartvizit0jr.jpg" border="0" width="425" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /></a><br /><br />ayni gun daha oncesindede ufak bi kiz pecete satmak icin yanimiza geldi abi abi pecete al falan<br /> ...abi alsana ya ... ondan sonrada anuna kodumun falan die giristi velet...<br /><br />parasizligin dibini yasiom ya hayallah...<br />4 milyar istiom<br /><br />gitarima tel aldim koRn dan munky nin tel ebatlarini orenip...<br />distorsinda felaket tatli bi tonu war ama gerisi yalan...<br /><br />akustik gitar alasim geldi sesi baya hosmus...<br />diyorum ya 4 milyar lazm...<br /><br />blogculuk oynamak zahmetli bi is...zaten neki kendini kandirmak gibi bise...ha bide turkce yaziomki <br />musteri portfoyum iice azalsin...<br /><br />zamanla zamanin zamanindan once zamansiz bi sekilde oldugune sahit olacagiz...<br /><br />last night I've seen that bastard frog again.<br /><br />muzik nasil dinlenmeli?<br />yani ben bi sarkiyi begeniyorum onu genelde eritene curutene kadar arka arkaya dinliyorum...<br />isin ilginc yani o sarki eriyip bittiginde bosta kalmiorum illaki baska bi sarki buluorum...<br />mesela doga(askerde) sarkilari random dinlio we eskiyecek die korkuo dinlemio...<br />garip bi durum...hangisi dogru acaba?<br /><br />zormu zor hayat...<br /> <br />su an nerede oldugunu bilmedigim kisi...seni seviyorum...aramani bekliyorum...<br /><br /><br />koRn - twisted transister<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-114273367021590082?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1142530547607110282006-03-16T18:08:00.000+02:002006-03-16T19:35:47.656+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/1600/DSC01379.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/320/DSC01379.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />-------------------------------------------------<br />diken batarsa cikarirsin...<br />ama urasip yarayi derinlestirmenin <br />kabugunu koparmanin ne anlami war?<br />daha cok aci cekmek...<br />yaranin tekrar tekrar kanamasi...<br />ustune bide iz birakmasi...<br />sonra o izi hayatinin sonuna kadar tasimak zorunda kalirsin <br />her soruldugunda diken batmisti dersin<br />her baktiginda dikeni hatirlarsin<br />artik bi parcan olur o yara da dikende<br />istesende kurtulamazsin artik.<br />---------------------------------------------------<br /><br />bilgisayarda 8 gb yer acmam lazm<br />motion grafiks calismam lasm<br />para bulmam lasm<br />proje yapmam lasm<br />isteklerimi bastirmam lasm<br />biras daha para bulmam lasm<br />tel almam lasm<br /><br /><br />geceler pek saglam gunduzler cok bunaltici<br />uyku ne gereksiz bisey cok zaman aliyo<br />uyku ayni zamanda ne guzel cok zaman aliyo<br /><br />nasil olurda koRn u kacirdim hala sasarim...<br />ama bu kacirmak deilki resmen depmek oldu...<br />aklimi skeyim...<br />ama direk sorumlu ben deildimki zaten...<br />yinede biseyi cok istiosan gercekten istiosan<br />basarmak icin herseyi yapman gerek...<br /><br />bi sansim wardi duygularima yenik dustum.hangi duygu oldugunu bilmiyorum...<br /><br />as i walked in to a rose garden , one little fellow warned me... <br />beware of the little frog , mate <br />he knows hapkido...<br /><br />uzumleri buzluga atmak dondurup ole yemek istiyorum...<br /><br />muamma diye mi yaziliyodu?<br /><br />dr satan satan yer aramayin daha cikmadi piyasaya...<br /><br />bi ada olsa hicbisey yapamayacagini dusunen insanlar basvursa we su ana kadar neyi war neyi yok hepsini biraksa bu adaya gonderilse...hepsi orda yasasa hepsine bi is werilse bi ew ne bilim minimum seviyede yasatilsalar...mutlu olacaklari kadar falan ne sacma oldu...komunust kopek...<br /><br />kendi kendine yetmek olmaz baskalarinada yetmek lazm.aptal toplum aptal kurallar.aptal sistem.aptal tv.aptal sinemalar.aptal kasiyerler.<br /><br />olum olum olum nefret nefret nefret<br />cgicgcigcigcigcigcigcicgcigcigcigcicgcigcigcigc<br />hayat neden bole <br />igcigcicgicgcigcigcigcicgicgcigcigcigcigc<br />nefret olum nefret olum<br /> cigcigcigcigccigcigcigcicgcigcigcigc<br /><br /><br />Çilekeş - kendimden geriye<br /><br /><br />Ölürken bile yanımda ol sevgilim<br />Cennet bile çekilmez sensiz ah ben neyleyim<br />Herşey yalan, herkes sahtekar<br />Giden gitti, kalan hep bin pişman<br />Herkes düşman, herkes riyakar<br />Bir tek sen kaldın yanımda<br />Hani görmek ister ya gözlerin<br />Bir saniye için canını verirsin<br />Ölürken bile yanımda ol sevgilim<br />Cennet bile çekilmez sensiz ah ben neyleyim<br />Herşey yalan, herkes sahtekar<br />Giden gitti kalan hep bin pişman<br />Herkes düşman, herkes riyakar<br />Bir tek sen kaldın yanımda<br />Mutlu gibi, umutlu gibi, bir düşte gibi...<br />Sonsuzluk önümdeydi hep, ama gidemedim senden uzağa<br />Herkes düşman, herkes riyakar<br />Bir tek sen kaldın yanımda...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-114253054760711028?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1141604809196814612006-03-06T02:24:00.000+02:002006-03-06T02:26:49.196+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/1600/DSC01360.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/320/DSC01360.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />i am an emo...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-114160480919681461?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1141604576733353472006-03-06T02:12:00.000+02:002006-03-06T02:22:56.756+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/1600/DSC01372.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/320/DSC01372.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />what the fuck?<br />punk-ass<br />hmmm<br />what is the point?<br /><br />gene yazamadim uzunca...biricik sefkilim geldi uzaklardan simdi gene gitti...<br />ne yazilirki?keske hep yanimda olsa...<br />kedimide ozlemisim aptal hayvan gene bissuru yalaklik yapti...<br />masum guzel kendleri ayni zamandada kiskanc deli gibi...<br /><br />still D.R.E<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-114160457673335347?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1140547718089755082006-02-21T20:42:00.000+02:002006-02-21T20:48:38.106+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/1600/2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/320/2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/1600/1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/320/1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />uyku duzenim gene bozuldu...uzun geceler yine basladi umarim en kisa zamanda gecer...<br /><br />Can in soyledigine gore doktor satan bitti bitecekmis...yakinda dvd formatinda piyasaya surecez lay lay looom<br /><br />proje yapmam lazm<br /><br />cok SIKILIYORUM...<br /><br />biriki (ya da 2) seni ruyamda gordum<br /><br />biberkedi beni ruyasinda gormus<br /><br />Dire Straits - Brothers in arms<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-114054771808975508?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1140218849495150422006-02-18T01:03:00.000+02:002006-02-18T01:43:27.290+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/1600/1%20numara.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/320/1%20numara.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />offf ankarayi gene kar vurdu...<br /><br />bunu okuyan herkes bi comment atsin ne olursa...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-114021884949515042?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1140043709719926022006-02-16T00:41:00.000+02:002006-02-16T00:48:29.720+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/1600/kafa.0.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/320/kafa.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />bi proje war kafamda yapamiyorum zaman yok...<br />yine hayatta hicbiseye yeterince zaman olmadigini farkettim...<br />tek care iyi bi ikramiye cikmasi bana baska turlu olmayacak...<br />baska turlu gercek anlamda bos zaman olmayacak..<br />kum taneleri ne guzel oluyo yazin paril piril...(yanlis yazmadim kasitli)<br />millet ne guzel askerde eylenirken ben okula gidiyorum =P<br />funky munky<br />ciki ciki fici fici<br />gunesin sicakligi <br />dalga sesleri<br />ucusan beyaz kelebegin kanat sesleri<br />okadar sessiz okadar ucsuz bucaksiz<br />utopya ne sacma...<br />herseyin mukemmel oldugu ulasilamayan dunya<br />eger ulasirsak mukemmelligi bozulacak...<br />bos umutlar pesinde kosmak yani..<br />peki soru su:<br />why there is an idea of an utopia in the first place?<br />cunku:<br />people have to rely on some dream...<br /><br />radiohead - karma police<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-114004370971992602?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1140042898009640962006-02-16T00:23:00.000+02:002006-02-16T00:39:49.976+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/1600/avatar.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/320/avatar.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br /><br />anaaa nolmus buralara?uzun zamandir girmemisim kuflenmis butun postlar bozulmus... atsammi hepsini acaba?<br />guncelleme:<br />okul basladi<br />kulaami deldirdim<br />ders secimi bitti<br />sewgililer gunu gecti<br />faturalar odendi<br />hediyeler alindi<br />Dr. Satan yakinda piyasaya cikiyo<br />Cuma gunu yemege gidicekmiyiz?<br />bi tane daha piercing istiyorum<br />bu resmin adida ampule dokunan cocuk olsun...<br />gene freehand calismayi biratim ya birsu bana gaz wersin gene...<br />issiz kalicam<br />mezun olmaicam<br />askerden kacicam<br />sefkilim 1 tane...<br /><br />Stiltskin - Inside<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-114004289800964096?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1137804529394885822006-01-21T02:24:00.000+02:002006-01-21T02:48:49.433+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/1600/lamb.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/320/lamb.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />kendimi ifade edecek bi şarkı bulamadım henüz...aynı anda bicok duyguyu ifade edebilen bi parça lazm hem sert hem yumusak duygulu ve duygusuz aynı zamanda...<br /><br />bu gece kar yağdı gene...ama örtemedi biraz geç kaldı...keşke altında kalsaydım o beyazlığın.Gömülüp gitmek erketmek arkanı dönmek ne kolay, ama madem kolay neden yapamıyoruz?<br /><br />kimse kendini tanımıyo sanırım.kişi en çok zorlandığında gösteriyo gerçek kapasitesini yada kendini kandırıyo...<br /><br />en sewdigim yanımda şu an uyuyo yada uyuma numarası yapıyo yada uyumaya çalışıyo olabilir...neden böyle olduğumu sordu daha doğrusu bişe olduğunu sezdi...sezgileri hep kuvvetli benim gibi..yada aramızdaki bağdan dolayı böyle bi sezgi var...<br />haklısında aslında...istemeden oldu yanlışlıkla yani...aradığım bişe deildi ki bulduğumda kabullenmiş olduğum bişeydi.ama yinede acı engellenemez...olmuyo ne kadar istesende...dedim ya insan kendini tanımıyo ki sürekli kendine yalan söylüyo.<br /><br />kendi fikirlerinizin içine şöyle bi dalın iyice içine kadar yaptığınız yorumların yada sahip olduğunuz fikirlerin ne kadar sahibisiniz?<br /><br />10 sene çöllerde gezindikten sonra 1 bardak su mu yoksa şu insanın hayatımı dendiğinde ne yapacagınızı ancak 10 sene sonra öğrenebilirsiniz...<br /><br />(senin yanına gelip uyusam diorum ama bu gece uyuyasım hiç yok...izlemeyi düşünüyorum bu gece..)<br /><br />gece ne kadar güzel sessiz herkez başka bi alemde gerçekten yalın olabilinecek tek zaman sanırım...şımarık yalak kedi bile kıvrılmış sevgilinin yanında yumak olmuş...<br />dışarı çıkıp koşmak lazm aslında uzaklara doğru ama spor ayakkabılarımı getirmişim...<br /><br />yanında uyuyamamaktansa uyumamayı tercih ediyorum.<br /><br />daha fazla yazmak anlamsız sanırım...<br /><br />şarkıyı buldum bu arada: <br /><br />Metallica - To Live is To Die özelliklede dakika: 4:30...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-113780452939488582?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1136248120988815142006-01-03T02:27:00.000+02:002006-01-03T02:28:41.006+02:00(biyoloji dersinde menstruasyon konusu islenmektedir. baymistir igrenctir ders. sira alti cilgin sakalasmalar sirasinda abartilir olay bacaga igne batirilir.)<br />- ahhh ananin ami.<br />(sinifta yankilanmistir ses, hoca doner noluyo evladim diye sorar)<br />- eoo, hocam dersle ilgili konusuyoduk ehi.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-113624812098881514?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1136224057897298212006-01-02T19:39:00.000+02:002006-01-02T19:47:38.073+02:00ilk yo yo trick imi yaptim heheh ismi rock the baby imis+bu kadar basit gorunmesine ragmen baya zor yapmasi yaa<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-113622405789729821?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1136217002450336312006-01-02T17:38:00.000+02:002006-01-03T03:01:20.456+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/1600/korkunc%20got2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/320/korkunc%20got2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />burokrasinin a.q.(bknz. amina koymak)<br /><br />3. geceyide karanlikta gecirdikten sonra odedik faturayi hersey pembe tabi hayallerdeyiz elektirikler acilcak ya guya...o mutlulukla arabayi yikattik ustune starbucks kahvaltisi bide ohhhhhh...<br /><br />o mutlulukla ewe gelincede uyumusum zaten...uyandim bi heves elim elektirige gitti ama hobaaaa hala yok...ee telefonun pilide yok...guc bela elektirikci caardim actirdim megersem oyleymis elektirik idaresi kesiomus ama acmiomus elektirikciye actirmak gerekiomus...<br /><br />simdi msn dende hatirlattim burayada yaziorumki resil ol herkese milk hanim hani nerde hedieeeaaaam?<br /><br />ole bi sarhos olmusumki yilbasinin dewaminda hicbise hatirlamiom polis amcalar disinda...kaptiriodum gene ehliyetimi yaa 3. de kesin bise olcak ickili araba kullanmaya tobee ettim.(yalan)<br /><br />Bloodhound Gang - Fire Water Burn<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-113621700245033631?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1136136302198219492006-01-01T19:22:00.000+02:002006-01-01T19:25:02.210+02:00cewirmeee polis amca cewirmeeeeeee!!!!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-113613630219821949?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1136061042935353252005-12-31T22:29:00.000+02:002005-12-31T22:30:42.946+02:00- ooffff.. sıkıldım böyle beklemekten ama hasan yaa.. bir şeyler yapacaksan yap artık..<br />- nası yaa? hissetmedin mi yani?<br />- bişi mi hissetmeliydim?<br />- ağzıma sıçsan daha iyiydi nurcan.. yemin ediyorum bak..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-113606104293535325?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1136037558086342172005-12-31T15:52:00.000+02:002005-12-31T15:59:18.120+02:00ullaaaan elektirigimi kestiler ya (gene)fatura odememisim 4 tanecik hemen kesiverdiler..isin ilginci intikam alircasina cuma gunu kestilerki en erken pazartesi actirabilicem...ne internet ne telefon ne bilgisayar ne tv...oturup karanlikta bekliyosunki uykun gelsin diye...ne onemli biseymis elektirisiti meyersem...<br /><br />e simdi yilbasina elektiriksiz girince butunsene elektiriksizmi kalcam ben? alla alla..<br /><br />noel baba sapik bi amca dimi...subynci yani...kucuk cocuklari kucagina oturtma karsiliginda dileklerini yerine getiriyo bide zewk naralari atiy HO HO HO diye...(dimi?)<br /><br />Mc Donalds koselerinden internet acligimizi giderioz bakalim...peki dunu uyuyarak gecirdik...bugun de bi sekilde gecicek e yarin napicaz? haydaaa diesi gelio insanin..<br /><br />bide elektirikler gidince (kesilince) icimden sey dedim : bi nete gireyimde ne kadar borcum war oreniyim....<br /><br />simdi apartmanin icinden 3lu fislerele ewe elektirik aktarmaya calisicam hadi bakalim...<br /><br />yazik ewime yaa soguk we yanliz kaldi isik olmayinca...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-113603755808634217?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1135903707646033652005-12-30T02:09:00.000+02:002005-12-30T02:48:27.686+02:00ozledim...hicbiseyi ozlemedigim kadar ama hic olacagini dusunmedigim sekilde.<br /><br />hahaha gece yollar ne kadar bos oluyo sessiz de oluyo sole basiosun basabildigin kadar bakalim nereye kadar...<br /><br />bide gece yildizlar ne guzel oluyo parlak parlak keske hep gece olsa gibi sorunsallar basliyo...<br /><br />lan...<br /><br />bi rivayete gore bilkentte grafikte okuyan psp si olan mcfarlane toplayan collectibil olayina dahil olan SW seven bi kiz warmis...ulan azcik daha arastiriyim egerki bikac tane daha + si ni orenirsem gordugum yerde evlenme teklif edicem.tabi bu tur seyler mith de olabilir...efsane tabi umut fakirin ekmegi...yokki bole kiz olsa bulurduk heralde yani... yoksa warmi? hmmmhhh<br /><br />figurlerim mutlu artik yeni yuvalari war camdan...ozel hayatlari yok ama olsun hehehe<br /><br />partiden sora ew kokulari:<br /><br />giris :iyi fena deil hafif aromali<br />mutfak: sarap we pizza,ilginc bi karisim gecerken cok bi tanidik geliyo koku hos bise parfum gibin ama ne?<br />salon:oooeeehhh sigara kokuyo karanfil karanfil 2 gundur sigara icmeme gerek kalmadi yani koku yeterince sagladi ayni duyguyu..,ama ne guzel bise kokunun dumanin sinmesi...yasananlarin kaniti gibi hep orda oldugunu hatirlatiyo...ya temizlenseydi hemen? acaba gercekmiydi die sorunsallar icinde kaybolurduk heralde...hem odanin bi aurasi kisiligi oldu...mutludur kendileri...<br /><br />temizlik ekibine sonsuz tesekkurler...<br />birsuya poster icin asliya lampa icin giseme mandalinalar icin cihana geldigi icin cana ortakligi icin zeynebede(+birsuya dimi?) sarap bardaklari icin ( =P ) cooooook tesekkurler derim...(+ zeynebin annesinede tabi;ucuz bardaklar 3 kusur pahalilar 5 kusur idi...)<br /><br />plakcalar calar da calar... <br /><br />milli piyango? e zaten zengin olcaz dimi... ama cok para lan... ozaman hemen zengin olalim hehehe<br /><br /><br />Tito and Tarantula - Dark Night<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-113590370764603365?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1135886939994764492005-12-29T22:08:00.000+02:002005-12-29T22:09:00.013+02:00em en em bissuruu nihahahaha<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-113588693999476449?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1135814018473928842005-12-29T01:30:00.001+02:002005-12-29T02:33:28.340+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/1600/beyn.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/400/beyn.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />bissuru hedie al wer aaa neguzelll ohaa super lay lay lom <br /><br />yeni ew duzeni yeni ufuklar olsun bari...<br /><br />book of answers cok ilginc sanki hic yanilmiyo yada kandirmicakmis gibi geliyo alla alla gorucez bakalim...<br /><br />ne zaman anlican acaba?<br /><br />satis elemanimiyim neyim hersey satilik ama sartlar bole assagisi kurtarmiyo...<br /><br />cooook uykum war aaaa cook pizza war...<br /><br />birsu apla sigarasini unutmus herkes biseler unutuyo zaten kimisi m&m kimisi biseler soleler boyleler...<br /><br />uzun yazayim diom olmuyoki be usendim usendim dag baslarindaki karlarin erimeye usendigi gibi usendim...<br /><br />halami kendimizi kandiriyoruz yada baskalarini?yoksa bunu dusunmek mi kendini kandirmak? ulan....?<br /><br />kansere son surat ilerlioruz...hayat baska turlu eylenceli olmicaksa yasamaya ne gayret?<br /><br />ne salak blog ya hic eylence yok hic mutlu haber yok hep salak yazilar...nereye kadar...walla yazmicam bundan sora...istesem birakirim yazmam bidaha...(tabi)<br /><br />guvercin ===> ingilizcesini hatirlayamadigimdan dolayi 2 dakka bakistigim guvercin.. senden ozur dilerim sabrin icin tesekkur ederim.<br /><br />djarium allah senin iyiligini wersin ....<br /><br />hayat bi sos olsa insanlar kraker.<br /><br />hayat sona erse krakerler cope gitse.<br /><br />ama hep biri war copleride karistiran.<br /><br />hayat hep bi yolunu bulur.<br /><br />hayko cepkin -gormuyorsun<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-113581401847392884?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1135729202378723572005-12-28T02:10:00.000+02:002005-12-28T02:20:02.393+02:00bi bekleyis basladi bakalim nolcak...sonu belli deil basi belli deil ama bekliyoruz bakalim.belki ilerde sonuclanir ki sonuclanirsa iyi sonuclanir .aksi taktirde bekleyis surcek...<br /><br />kahverengi kaat paket kaat...<br /><br />kusursuz bi buzlu karisim:buz+vanilyali dondurma+sut+cikolata sos+cikolata+naneli seker...yapacam diom ama mixer tarzi bisey yok..<br /><br />midem yanmis icki falan yasak tamda hazirlanmisken icmeye hayvanlar gibi bi yasak geldi bize...nalet...<br /><br />halbuki icmek ne guzel sahte mutluluk iksiri gibin sarhos olunca hersey umursamaz oluyo guzel guzel...<br /><br />herkese onerilir sarhos olmak en azindan hayatta 1 kere ne yaptigini hatirlayamayacak kadar sarhos olmak gerekir...sonunda pismanlik duyulsa bile...<br /><br />Limp Bizkit - It'll Be Ok<br /><br />dipnot: yazmayi biraksammiki acaba ne salakca bise blog yazmak aslinda...sana ait deilmis gibi...tapusu elinde deil yani...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-113572920237872357?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1135682713129331972005-12-27T13:15:00.000+02:002005-12-27T13:25:13.143+02:00ne zamandir bos kalmis buralar...<br />ama bissuru is war tabi is ne peki<br />tabikide alisweris...hehehe<br />internette olmasa naparim heralde skntdan patlarim...<br />dolabimi yaptik cam dolap koleksyonum icin ama bu gidisle oda yetmicek gibi yaw...<br />daha buyuk ew DAHA BUYUK EW!!!NIHAHAHAHAHA<br /><br />aslinda eski evimi ozledim ne guzeldi bahceli iki katli kocaman salonlu falan.. <br />ama soguktu be gotumuz donuyodu...<br />hatta o zaman kis aylarinda 3 kisiyiz ewde ;evde kombi ile isiniyo ; bole napalim falan <br />derken elektirikler gitti...tabi ne tv ne bise ustune sularda gitti....kombide elektirikli <br />oldugundan kaloriferlerde gitti...sole bi yarim saat icinde ev ilk caglara dondu we <br />bole konusurken agzimizdan buhar cikmaya baslayinca ewi terkedip bara gitmistik...<br />hey gidi heyyyy...<br /><br /><br />Dursun Zaman - maNga<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-113568271312933197?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1134877614577880262005-12-18T05:35:00.000+02:002005-12-18T05:46:54.590+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/1600/boya6.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/320/boya6.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />yapilan secimlerden geri donmektense sorumlulugunu almayi tercih ettim.<br />hani yanlis oldugunuda biliyodumda yinede yaptigimiz tercihlerin saygi gormemesi<br />nekadar kotu...o yuzden bastan dusunmek bastan karar wermek bastan yasamak lazm.<br /><br /> yokmu reset dugmesi nerde?<br /><br />gece uzun surdu bu sefer soguktan heralde...geliyo kar geliyo belli...<br /><br />uzum taneleri ne guzel yesil yesil...<br /><br />uykuyada ihtiyac war ama zaman yok cok is war...<br /><br />insan dawranis dusunce yorum makinasi lazm.<br /><br />bide ruya gormek istiom acilen eylenceli oluyo tabi hatirlamak onemli o zor oluyo en cok yaf..<br /><br />Dorian - Bakma Yuzume(siddetle tavsiye ediliyor)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-113487761457788026?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1134331796124595892005-12-11T22:04:00.000+02:002005-12-11T22:09:56.140+02:00arabami cizmisler ya uhu...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-113433179612459589?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1134257347247486312005-12-11T01:28:00.000+02:002005-12-11T01:29:07.283+02:00bu gece ilk kez huzurla uyuyacagim sanirim...uzun zamandan sonra ilk kez...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-113425734724748631?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1134244596401142482005-12-10T21:51:00.000+02:002005-12-11T01:17:47.296+02:00la la la huzur we mutluluk<br />Staind - Right Here <br /><br />pink floyd - wish you were here<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-113424459640114248?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1134089132301532362005-12-09T02:28:00.000+02:002005-12-09T02:45:32.326+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/1600/kafa.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/400/kafa.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />geceleri blog yazmak ne eylenceli...ama skldmda gece yazinca hep bole skntli yaziom...okuyunca ulan diom kim ne yapsin bunu okuyupta...<br /><br />yokolmak ne kadar zor yaw onu farkettim.yani ruh warsa bedenden ayriliosa olunce beden okadar yavas yokoluyoki bole curuyucek falan...madem ruh hemen gidiyo ozaman bunu taklit edebiliriz gibi..<br />yani beden dursun ama ruhu oldurelim gibi gecici olarak...olurmuki?<br /><br />kalp kizartmasi...ask soslu...iyi pismis...<br /><br />elma sekeri nedir? yapis yapis hepsi bitmeyen yarim yamalakyenilen bitirilmayan albenili wur otekinili bisi dimi...ayni ask gibi..bissuru war birini seciosun basliosun ama bitmicek ellerine azina bulascak sekeri okadar guzelki doyamiyosun bi cirpida bitiriosun elmasi bda bi deisik sekerden nasibini almis gibi ama bay geldi neki bu hep ayni tad oldu ellerim aazim dudaklarima bulasti hep silsen cikmio yapis yapis EEEEHHHH diosun atiweriosun...sora uzuluosun ama coktan kum olmus...yenisini alcak paran da yok...napiosun? elini yaliosun napican? son parcalarida itina ile tuketiosun...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-113408913230153236?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1134061746253935252005-12-08T19:02:00.000+02:002005-12-08T23:47:22.690+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/1600/yara.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/320/yara.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br /><br />sigara alkolsuz olmuyo.alkol beyni bosaltirken <br />sigara ise itina ile dolduruyo bosluklari bir bir.<br />hemde tum sorunlari kaldiriyo ortadan.<br />tabi bi yere kadar...sora hepsini hatirlatip daha<br />beter ediyo herseyi.onsuz olamayip onlada yapilmio.<br /><br />foto sip sak . bide muzik war tabi oda ayri bi etken.<br />duygulara hitab edebilen ama ole havada ucusan sesler.<br />garip deisik baya.<br /><br />bugun orendimki madem yasioruz aptal bi dunyada dibine wurmali zewklerin...doa demisti heralde...<br />ama tabi yolu bilmekle yolda ilerlemek cok farkli seyler.<br />terzi kendi sokuunu dikemezmis ya <br /><br />Bloodhound Gang - Foxtrot Uniform Charlie Kilo<br /><br />melankolik eylencelik calgi<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-113406174625393525?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1134037146835552502005-12-08T12:10:00.000+02:002005-12-08T12:19:06.846+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/1600/goz3.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/320/goz3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-113403714683555250?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1133904133066745422005-12-06T23:18:00.000+02:002005-12-08T23:46:56.366+02:00<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-113390413306674542?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1133833438072882452005-12-06T03:43:00.000+02:002005-12-06T22:56:29.946+02:00Johnny Cash demiski:<br /><br />I hurt myself today<br />To see if I still feel<br />I focus on the pain<br />The only thing that’s real<br />The needle tears a hole<br />The old familiar sting<br />Try to kill it all away<br />But I remember everything<br />What have I become? <br />My sweetest friend<br />Everyone I know<br />Goes away in the end<br />You could have it all<br />My empire of dirt<br />I will let you down<br />I will make you hurt<br />I wear my crown of s**t<br />On my liar’s chair<br />Full of broken thoughts<br />I cannot repair<br />Beneath the stain of time<br />The feeling disappears<br />You are someone else<br />I am still right here<br />What have I become? <br />My sweetest friend<br />Everyone I know<br />Goes away in the end<br />You could have it all<br />My empire of dirt<br />I will let you down<br />I will make you hurt<br />If I could start again<br />A million miles away<br />I would keep myself<br />I would find a way<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-113383343807288245?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1133797770041129292005-12-05T17:42:00.000+02:002005-12-05T17:49:34.313+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/1600/yana.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/320/yana.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />ne zormus kabullenmek hayati...kim ceker okadar kaprisi hayat sole bana?fazla naz asik usandirir misali kopruler yapilmis bissuru..ama ankarada deniz yokki.sansina kus ozaman.<br /><br />bugun neler orendik?<br />...<br />...<br />...<br />...<br />bugunu bos gecirmisiz iyi bari.<br /><br />Nine Inch Nails - The Mark Has Been Made<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-113379777004112929?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1133551795268429552005-12-02T21:25:00.000+02:002005-12-02T21:29:55.493+02:00dünya ne güzel<br /><br />kuşlar ötüyo cik cik cik<br /><br />ne güzel sincap falan<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-113355179526842955?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1133393918198843542005-12-01T00:43:00.000+02:002005-12-01T01:38:41.570+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/1600/empty%20toilet%20paper%20roll3.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/320/empty%20toilet%20paper%20roll3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />kelimeler tehlikeli oluyomus.<br /><br />peki sarkilar niye anlam kazaniyo?onuda biz zorluoz heralde...yani donup bakmadigin sarkilar war sora belli sartlarda oda sicakliginda we guz bunaliminda deger binio.bide sarkilar herkese farkli msajlar mi weriyo?yoksa almak istedigin mesaji mi aliosun?<br /><br />ingilizce klawyemden nefret ediyorum...<br /><br />bu hafta ne orendik?<br /><br /> 1 ) ask gecici biseymis<br /> 2 ) sipsewdilik ii bisey diilmis<br /> 3 ) ipodu sarj etmek gerekmis<br /> 4 ) aci gecsede izi kaliomus<br /> 5 ) sozler yalanmis hep...ama yalan oldugunu hep bilmisim gibi..<br /> 6 ) sossuz makarna olmaz ama salata sosuyla hicmi hic olmaz<br /> 7 ) dis agrisi vs bobrek sancisi (bide dogum sancim olsaydi gelmis gecmis en buyuk 3 agri/aciyi yasamis olcaktim ozaman mukayese edebilirdim)<br /> 8 ) cok bira iyidir ama sacmalatir.daha cok bira daha cok sacmalatir.ama eylencelidir.<br /> 9 ) sigara sagliga zararlidir.ozellikle uzun zaman sora 5-6 tane icince bogazi sker atar.<br />10) ayni miktar alkol disarda we arkadas ortamindayken sacmalamaya eglenmeye we arsizlasmaya yol werirken ewde ise umutsuzluga uzuntuye we sacma sapan islere gebedir.<br /><br />hayatin ne kadar sacma oldugunu dusununce kucuk mutluluklarda ise yaramiyo.neden mutluluklar kucukken sorunlar buyuk oluyo?yani hayattan zewk almak icin illa rolmu yapmak gerekiyo?<br /><br />ciklet seker jelibon aldik bissuru yarim kiloya yakindi. sora hepsinin cezasini werdim tabi tek tek.sora onlar intikamn aldilar.<br /><br />neden sorusuna hala yanit bulamadim.peki neden yanit bulamadim? ufff sinir bozucu...<br /><br />para istiyorum daha cok daha cok...sadece daha cok harcamak icin.kiz miyim neyim alisweristen zewk alan erkek cocuu modeli.<br /><br />parklardan konustuk yine cocuklugumda basima(!) gelenler aklima geldi aptal salincak sen gel kafama carp.halbuki kumdan kale yapiodum ben orda.kralligim o gun yokoldu zaten.simdi parkta kalmadi eskilerden...kugulara ekmek atarken havuza dusmek , atakulenin lazer sowunda kaybolmak(lazerlere basmaya calisirken) hepsi gerilerde kaldi.aslinda bi park duruyo ama cok deismis bole ufalmis gibi.ulan yoksa ozaman gozumuzde cok mu buyutuyoduk? kaybolmus hersey iste geriye donup bakmiyo insan nedense gecmisi hatirlamaya wakit yok...<br /><br />bedeni 23 kafasi 6 ruhu 40 yasinda olan bi birey olur mu ? olmaz... e ben neyim peki?<br /><br />bugun 2 sarki wercem:<br /><br />dust in the wind - Eagles (yasliligi hissedenlere)<br />Hands Around My Throat - death in vegas (kapi kapali)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-113339391819884354?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1133073399704357362005-11-27T08:21:00.000+02:002005-11-27T17:01:21.126+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/1600/logo.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/320/logo.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />hani 6 da ewe donmus olmak yetmiyo da 8 bucukta yazio olmak kendine eziyetten <br />baska bise deildir heralde?olsun yinede yazabiliom demekki okadar ayilmisim iyi gene.<br />eylendik eylendik nasi olduysa artik basimiza bisey gelmedende eylendiimizle kaldik.<br />nezaman en son bukadar sarhos oldum ne bilim ben ceteresini mi tutucam?<br /><br />aaa cetere demisken kim tabikide aslininayni...cetereci.ayrica burnum kasiniodu<br /> sadece not cause' i am cool cause I an fool...<br /><br />en alakasiz adamlar en alakasiz yerlerden cikmali dimi? kurt misali biz zawalli kirmizi <br />baslikli kizlara gozleriyle tecawuz eden ahlaksiz adam.<br /><br />uyku en buyuk istek su anda ne demis o adam neye ihtiyacin warsa ; o an en degerli sey O'dur<br /><br />ama sarkimi wermeden gitmem: Limp Bizkit the unquestionable albumunden 2. track: The Truth<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-113307339970435736?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1132960080056224012005-11-26T01:03:00.000+02:002005-11-26T01:08:00.070+02:00hurt nine inch nails<br /><br />mike smith-farewell<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-113296008005622401?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1132787223072162052005-11-24T00:48:00.000+02:002005-11-24T01:07:03.083+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/1600/nomore.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/320/nomore.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />uff ki ne uff skldm okuldan gitsin artk eskisi kadarda eylenmiorum zaten...<br />ben bitirmek istedikce pesimden geliyo yaw yilan oyunu gibi ayni...hayat <br />ne zormus meyersem yaw urasmak gerek yani ki bu aralar hic mi hic istemiorum.<br />sleep mode istiorum<br /><br />Alone I Break---KoRn<br /><br />bide brian "head" welch korn dan kopmus baska diyar bulmus...uzuldum...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-113278722307216205?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1132504465659962922005-11-20T18:27:00.000+02:002005-11-20T18:38:03.740+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/1600/hava.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3394/1845/320/hava.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />ne bu hava ya?neki yani biselerimi ortmeye calisioki?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-113250446565996292?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1132439170555068822005-11-20T00:18:00.000+02:002005-11-20T00:26:10.563+02:00nasi oldu anlamadim ama okadar hayat kosusturmacasi arasinda bi an tek bi saniye...belki daha az.tokezledim ve dustum...hayat durmuyo ama ;ne oldugunu bile anlayamadan birsuru yuk bindi uzerime.kendime gelmem lazm ara wermem lazm ama ara yok ,dinlenme yok ,durmak yok...hic istemedigim halde sewildigimi bilmeye ihtiyac duydum...bi ses istedim ya da bi soluk nefes.halbuki istemiyorum ama nedense ihtiyac ta duyuyorum. uyusturucu gibi ayni bagimlilikla kardes...<br /><br />kardes diyince aklima geldi kardes te istedim...kawga etcek tartiscak sewicek konuscak...yine ayni ama ihtiyac duydugumdan deil sadece nasi bise oldugunu orenmek icin...sora gidebilir...<br /><br />en son orendigim sey ise kendime werdigim acilar baskalarinin werdigi acilar yaninda hic kaliyomus...(tamamen fiziksel aci)<br /><br />kaiser chiefs-everyday i love you less and less<br /><br />daha buyuk bi ewe tasinmak istiyorum.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-113243917055506882?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1132089270576697502005-11-15T23:11:00.000+02:002005-11-15T23:14:30.583+02:00usendim ya offf hicbi isimi yapamiyorum yapmam lasm ama yapamiorum...<br />of neyse nasi olsa hayat bi yolunu bulur dimi?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-113208927057669750?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1131991496470218792005-11-14T20:03:00.000+02:002005-11-15T23:16:05.186+02:00cocukluumu hatirlattilar bana... wardi dimi ole bise?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-113199149647021879?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1131976885521993892005-11-14T15:53:00.000+02:002005-11-14T16:01:25.533+02:00niye yasioruz cozememedim ya neden yanu? sadece kosusturmaca arasinda oturamioruzki bi gol kenarinda...<br />bumu yasamak oluyo sonra?harcayamayacaksak para ne ise yarar?yasayamayacaksak kosturmanin ne anlami var?yada yasamanin?anlik zewklerlemi gecistircez koca dunyayi?hergun ayni eziyet nekadar cekilirki?yada yasamdan aldiim zewk <br />bitince nolck? 40 sene bicmistim kendi hayatima ama okadar bile olmicak gibi ya...SIKILDIIIIIMMMMMM...yeni seyler orenim diorum yeni seyler deniyorum ama sonra anliyorumki onlar bile anlik...her sey anlik zewk icin yapiliomus gibi.<br />aci bile uzun surmuyo...zaman nasil bi olgu olmuski icimizi disimiza donduruyo..hersey zamanla yok oluyo zamanin kendisi haric...nasil olcakta zamani gecicez?yada buna ihtiyac warmi?<br /><br />umursamadan yasayabilme luksune sahip olsak keske kimse icin sorumluluk duymasak istediimiz diyarda uyansak kossak kossak dussek kalksak hic sIkIlmasak...olmazki yok ole bi yer<br /><br /><br /> utopia sadece...keske ulassak...ulasabilsek...ama ozaman utopya olmaz ki..sanirim bu aptal et we kemik kafese bagli olarak zamanimizi beklicess...beklememek bi secenek deil sadece yeni bi baslangic olsa gerek...<br /><br />baska dunyalarda gormek istiyorum...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-113197688552199389?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1131737205518370682005-11-11T21:25:00.000+02:002005-11-11T21:26:45.526+02:00yok iste fotoraf makinam yaaa baskasinda...sora belki!<br />gelio yakinda KBK<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-113173720551837068?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1131498951748892092005-11-09T03:03:00.000+02:002005-11-09T03:22:49.746+02:00bana bu gucu veren sen...nerdesin?<br />ay saat 3:03 tuh be...simdilik tek <br />arkadasim sen ol.bol bol saat paylasalim.<br />yarin gene ugricam ciziklerimi gostercem!<br /><br /><a href="http://imageshack.us"><img src="http://img493.imageshack.us/img493/8298/untitled14ld.jpg" border="0" width="400" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /></a><br /><br />evim evim gusel evim<br />gene sana geldim<br />tek bildigim yer sensin<br />kollarini uzat sevdigim...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-113149895174889209?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18773576.post-1131496847257475772005-11-09T02:35:00.000+02:002005-11-09T02:40:47.256+02:00tertemiz bembeyaz...arkadas buldum ben kendime birakmasin beni<br />zaten yeterince yalnizim ama dahasinidami istiyorum?<br />baska seyler istiyorum neler neler...<br />agustos yamurlari istiyorum...<br />islanmak we ole kalmak ...<br />uzasin...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18773576-113149684725747577?l=kurbaayalayan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kurbaacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16199481596285640260noreply@blogger.com