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Marian de Blanck Kristiansen
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EksistensHun gik ned ad gaden imellem de grå mennesker   
- fuld af farver, med gråsyn.   
Lyden af hendes fødder gav genklang imellem de høje stirrende bygninger.   
I luften hang kalejdoskopiske mønstre,   
Som hun havde dannet med sin paraply,   
Men som ingen kunne se   
- ikke engang hende selv.   
Hun gled igennem menneske hoben.   
Eksistenser kolliderede ikke her,   
De flød følelsesløse igennem hinanden,   
Uvidende om nærvær og berøringer.   
Kærlighed var et ord der ikke va Eksistens
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NattelivetByen er en kælen kvinde  Som vil udforskes, udnyttes og undertrykkes.  Hun vrider sig liderligt for dine fødder  Når du begiver dig op af hendes præpubertets glatte gader.  Hendes mørke tunnel har tænder og bider sulten efter dig.  De neonlysende klubber lokker dig med de statiske rytmer.  Natklubbens tunge slikker kælent efter dig  Og du går ind.  Transcenderende, penetrerende,  Som dengang du blev skabt under bevidsthedsudvidende omstændigheder.  Af stoffer er du kommet til stoffer skal du blive  Og du søger videre op af byens krop   Nattelivet
by ~deBlanck
ExistenceShe was walking down the street among the gray people  
- Full of colors, seeing gray.  
The sound of her feet echoed between the tall starring buildings.  
Kaleidoscopic patterns hung in the air  
Which she had made with her umbrella,  
But no one could see them  - Not even herself.  
She drifted through the crowd.  
Existences didn't collide in this place  
They drifted through each other like shadows  
Ignorant about the presence of others and their touch.  
Love was a word that hadn't been spoken for decades.  
"Love"  
A hint of a smile crossed her lips. Existence
by ~deBlanck
Go To HellI hate you   
I hate you, I hate you, I HATE you   
                        I don’t know what else to say   
You said you loved me and I was hesitating in giving you my love   
I gave in – gave it to you, ‘cause I was in love too   
                         I gave in   
 
But then you went away!   
As if you just Go To Hell
by ~deBlanck
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This weekend

Sat Oct 3, 2009, 6:59 AM
  • Mood: Compassion
  • Listening to: I Found A Reason by Cat Power
  • Reading: Michael Strunge and Theories On Postmodernism
  • Watching: Scrubs
  • Drinking: Milk ! Mmmm...
I'm okay... Not great, not terrible, but okay... And it's fine with me :)
I'm totally hooked on Cat Power's music these days... It's SO beautiful !
I could listen to it all day and night :)

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Hey everybody

I'm Marian de Blanck Kristiansen, born in 1990 in Denmark..

I like...

... writing poems
... when I'm doing well at school
... when I've just played a good concert
... getting into the music I'm playing
... listening intensively to music
... to get compliments
... the way I'm feeling after a hard workout
... to sing
... my friends and all the great things they're doing for me
... reading a good poem or a good book
... watching chick flicks
... to dance and jump around to loud music
... kissing
... loooong warm baths
... when the sun is shining
... when it is raining
... to watch the sky
... “the way my skin feels, when I’m wearing my rainbow jacket”
... my bed
... to sink deep into a state of depression
... dressing up, though I’m just staying in
... feeling beautiful
... when I get my salary by the end of each month
... being drunk with my friends
... being high with my friends
... to think and to reflect over various subjects
... meeting and talking with new people
... that people can’t figure me out
... lying in my bed when I’ve just taken a bath and changed the sheets
... tanning
... the feeling I get when I’ve just cleaned up my room or done the dishes
... when people think I’m smart
... playing classical guitar
... the smell of newly cut grass, rain, and the ground from when it has rained

Devious Info

  • Current Residence: Nykøbing F, Denmark.
  • Interests: Music, Litterature, Philosophy, Life, Love, Human Nature.
  • Favourite movie: La Mome.
  • Favourite band or musician: Antony and the Johnsons.
  • Favourite genre of music: Jazz, Funk, Soul, Rock, Folk, Disco, Indie.
  • Favourite poet or writer: Michael Strunge.

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~brusnika-girl Sep 6, 2009, 4:22:41 PM
thanks for a fav)

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~Insolent-Mare Jun 20, 2009, 9:38:56 AM
You're welcome :)

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An intellectual says a simple thing in a hard way. An artist says a hard thing in a simple way. ~ Charles Bukowski
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~MomoMelody Jun 20, 2009, 8:40:49 AM
Thank ya for the fav :D
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*hell-on-a-stick Jun 2, 2009, 10:01:18 PM
thank you for the fav.
why turn the horrid night head over heals against us?
we should not do such terrible things to ourself.

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Behold! I am that which must always overcome itself. - Friedrich Nietzche
Now you can buy my book here!--------->>> [link]
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~Treble--Clef May 19, 2009, 3:28:26 PM
Lots of thanks for the favourite :love:
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~the-kirbeh May 17, 2009, 11:32:22 AM
many thanks for the :+fav:!!~ :love:

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"I skate to one song, and one song only: my lady humps, by the black eyed peas."

"I'm not skating to that, I don't even know what that means!"
~blades of glory
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~OutOfTheRain May 12, 2009, 11:57:33 AM
Thanks for the fav! :dance:

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Don’t chase your dreams, catch them
Don’t hide from fear, face it
Don’t mute the song in your heart, sing it
Don’t erase your life story, write it
Don’t hate your enemies, love your friends
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