Hello everyone and Happy Sunday 🙂

We are finishing the week, not with bang but a fizzle. Sunday are days I like to spend doing things I really like, quiet things, relaxing things. Leave-me-alone things.

I don’t force myself to be productive or responsible or anything that would require some effort. If i’m unhappy on a Sunday, then I’ll just pamper myself to happiness. It’s a total Me, Myself and I day. Not quite like Thursday, because on a Sunday, no energy is needed.

I just enjoy being by myself and I watch some movies, or I read two to three books (Everyday is always a good day to read by the way). I just chill. Considering the hard week ahead, I think we are all entitle to do that, at least one day during the week. Well Sunday is that day for me.

Sunday Shatzi giving you some chill vibes! Enjoy.

Word of the day

(Sometimes, you don’t need a quote. You just need one word.)

http://polind.tumblr.com/post/149949176761
Credits: polind.tumblr.com

Picture of the day

http://menpale.tumblr.com/post/149469602741
Credits: menpale.tumblr.com

 

Song of the day

“Breathe (2 AM) (Acoustic Version)”

2 AM and she calls me ’cause I’m still awake,
“Can you help me unravel my latest mistake?,
I don’t love him. Winter just wasn’t my season”
Yeah we walk through the doors, so accusing their eyes
Like they have any right at all to criticize,
Hypocrites. You’re all here for the very same reason’Cause you can’t jump the track, we’re like cars on a cable
And life’s like an hourglass, glued to the table
No one can find the rewind button, girl.
So cradle your head in your hands
And breathe… just breathe,
Oh breathe, just breatheMay he turned 21 on the base at Fort Bliss
“Just a day” he said down to the flask in his fist,
“Ain’t been sober, since maybe October of last year.”
Here in town you can tell he’s been down for a while,
But, my God, it’s so beautiful when the boy smiles,
Wanna hold him. Maybe I’ll just sing about it.

Cause you can’t jump the track, we’re like cars on a cable,
And life’s like an hourglass, glued to the table.
No one can find the rewind button, boys,
So cradle your head in your hands,
And breathe… just breathe,
Oh breathe, just breathe

There’s a light at each end of this tunnel,
You shout ’cause you’re just as far in as you’ll ever be out
And these mistakes you’ve made, you’ll just make them again
If you only try turning around.

2 AM and I’m still awake, writing a song
If I get it all down on paper, it’s no longer inside of me,
Threatening the life it belongs to
And I feel like I’m naked in front of the crowd
Cause these words are my diary, screaming out loud
And I know that you’ll use them, however you want to

But you can’t jump the track, we’re like cars on a cable,
And life’s like an hourglass, glued to the table
No one can find the rewind button now
Sing it if you understand.
and breathe, just breathe
woah breathe, just breathe,
Oh breathe, just breathe,
Oh breathe, just breathe


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Written by fantac.cisse

I'm a web journalist, a blogger, a vidder, an editor and a silver tongue dipped in English and French... and dreams. I'm a woman. I'm a cultureholic, I'm weird and strangely hopeful in life. ↓ Subjects on this blog: Worldwide culture • Socials awareness • Socials awesomeness • Politics • Literature • Geek Culture • Harry Potter Fan • All mythologies fan • Philosophy • Music • Cinema • TV Shows • Food • Deep thoughts on Life that aren't that deep •

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