
| Riette Du Toit. A name uncommon but not unheard of. A name that slips off the tip of your tongue, with the weight of lead blocks, in more than one way. A name that belongs to a girl who finds comfort in the dark and macabre. To a girl attracted to people haunted by their futures and scarred by their pasts. A girl pessimistic, hypocritical, contradicting and fallen into a ditch she can’t dig herself out of. Nervous ticks like biting her nails, cracking her knuckles and playing with straws. Scared of possibly everything. She doesn’t really have any luck in life…well, not really in anything. Or maybe that’s just the pessimism kicking in? She’s got a hole in her heart and she doesn’t know how she’s going to fill it. Or with what. She feels herself with headphones in her ears and a guitar in her hand…or in the water. She likes water. People seem to grow on her and like her. But she doesn’t really like people…except for a few. Like her best friend. And her best friend’s family. Short-fused, sarcastic and stubborn. Stereotypical and common. Enjoys walking along highway and busy streets, lying in the middle of roads and looking at the stars, eating too much chocolate and reading crime thrillers and ghost stories. A girl of incomprehensible stupidity and, sometimes, wit. Modest, quiet and keeps her thoughts her own. Says her life story can be told through songs. Sort of lost, doesn’t really know where she’s headed or where her road is going to take her. Maybe to happiness. But like I said, she’s not that lucky. "Bitter but oddly pleasant at the same time." Maybe if you pick away the layer of self-defense, she didn’t know she put up, you can see who she really is. |
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because i'm Kira
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Ek gooi 'n klippie teen jou ruit,
En kyk hou jy deur jou gordyne loer,
En ek het klaar besluit,
Ek gaan jou ontvoer.
En as jy wonder,
Waareen ons gaan,
Vanaand skiet ek jou,
Vir 'n piekniek op die maan...
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"The only truly natural things are dreams, which nature cannot touch with decay"
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Ek gooi 'n klippie teen jou ruit,
En kyk hou jy deur jou gordyne loer,
En ek het klaar besluit,
Ek gaan jou ontvoer.
En as jy wonder,
Waareen ons gaan,
Vanaand skiet ek jou,
Vir 'n piekniek op die maan...
Thank You Riette!
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Ek gooi 'n klippie teen jou ruit,
En kyk hou jy deur jou gordyne loer,
En ek het klaar besluit,
Ek gaan jou ontvoer.
En as jy wonder,
Waareen ons gaan,
Vanaand skiet ek jou,
Vir 'n piekniek op die maan...
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Ek gooi 'n klippie teen jou ruit,
En kyk hou jy deur jou gordyne loer,
En ek het klaar besluit,
Ek gaan jou ontvoer.
En as jy wonder,
Waareen ons gaan,
Vanaand skiet ek jou,
Vir 'n piekniek op die maan...
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My footsteps on the ceiling never leave a trace,
A thousand little thoughts I've wanted to erase,
I'll sleep under the rug if I can find the space,
My mind is blown in stereo and dripping down my face.
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Ek gooi 'n klippie teen jou ruit,
En kyk hou jy deur jou gordyne loer,
En ek het klaar besluit,
Ek gaan jou ontvoer.
En as jy wonder,
Waareen ons gaan,
Vanaand skiet ek jou,
Vir 'n piekniek op die maan...
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