Tag Archive: Queen


I’m getting new KENDA tyres and inner tubes today.
Wait for me streets because my bike will rise soon from the dead! YAY! xD
Let winter come…I don’t give a fuck.

Bicycle, bycicle…
I want to ride my bycicle.
I want to ride my bike.
I want to ride it where (and when) I like.
Queen – Bycicle race

 

Annunci

Thank God it’s Christmas…
…And I can sleep!

When stormy weather comes around it was made in heaven
When sunny skies break through behind the clouds
I wish it could last forever

Yes, it was plain to see
Yes, it was meant to be…
…written in the stars

Not feeling perfectly sane today…
Oh, joy…
Oh, Dear…

We’re all mad here.
~ Alice in Wonderland

You’re missing that one final screw
You’re simply not in the pink my dear
To be honest you haven’t got a clue!

I’m knitting with only one needle
Unraveling fast it’s true
I’m driving only three wheels these days
But my dear, how about you?!
Queen ~ I’m going slightly mad

I’m taking my right in destiny, willing to play my part
Living with painful memories, loving with all my heart
Made in heaven made in heaven it was all meant to be yeah
Made in heaven made in heaven
That’s what they say can’t you see
That’s what everybody says to me can’t you see, oh
I know I know I know that it’s true
Yes it’s really meant to be deep in my heart

I’m having to learn to pay the price, they’re turning me upside down
Waiting for possibilities, don’t see too many around
Made in heaven made in heaven it’s for all to see
Made in heaven made in heaven
That’s what everybody says everybody says to me
It was really meant to be oh can’t you see
Yeah everybody everybody says yes it was meant to be
Yeah yeah

When stormy weather comes around it was made in heaven
When sunny skies break through behind the clouds
I wish it could last forever yeah
Wish it could last forever for ever
Made in heaven
I’m playing my role in history, looking to find my goal
Taking in all this misery but giving it all my soul
Made in heaven made in heaven it was all meant to be
Made in heaven made in heaven
That’s what everybody says wait and see
It was really meant to be so plain to see, yeah
Everybody everybody everybody tells me so
Yes it was plain to see yes it was meant to be
Written in the stars
Written in the stars
Written in the stars

Queen – Made in Heaven

And the world seems so sad without him… =(
La sua musica (e quella dei Queen) era epica, sono cresciuta con lui grazie all’amore di mio fratello per i loro dischi e no…non cambierei niente: i pomeriggi passati a guardare le cassette magnetiche (sì roba retrogada) ad ascoltare e credere che fosse veramente un re su quel palcoscenico fatto di luci…
No, non dimenticherò mai. E non ci sarà mai nessuno che lo scaccerà dal primo posto.
Ci sono cose che non cambieranno mai.
Ciao Freddie! =’)

Hell Yeah!

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[from torrilla on tumblr]

=D

*The doctor is getting frantically nervous about the end of ASTTL*
*Walking on my walls*
*Banging up like a madman*
Me: Hey there, dear…just stop…
*Linds just doesn’t get it, loud as hell*
Me: Will you please-
*Still doesn’t get it, and starts to fuckin’ draw obscenities on my powder blue walls*
Me: That’s it, buddie!
*Hit him in the head with a brick*
Me: And the answer is no, Linds! Fuckin’ NO! You won’t get me deprived of sleep again, writing for your benefit! Not on the long run!
*The doctor looks at me with teary puppy eyes…his lips trembling*
*Bastard…*
Me: Listen to me, man…give me some space to breathe and take a looooooong holiday. Recharge your batteries than we will talk about it, yep?
*Linds nods savagely and goes away*

Oh Thank God…

No, I don’t want to write about him anymore but he’s getting pretty dense and energetic for a rat…he reminds me of this

Yes, I need a vacation.
A very long one…

I <3 GB so much now…QQ

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