IJFC wint met 4-3 van Loosdrecht. meer foto's op: www.oypo.nl/peter-vos
Closing Time | Mercyful Fate
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dinsdag 5 april 2011
maandag 4 april 2011
VVIJ speelt gelijk tegen DEM
In de stromende regen heeft VVIJ de kans laten liggen om aansluiting te vinden met de middenmoot. In de eerste helft opende DEM de score. Met een fraai afstand schot bracht Danny van Loen de stand op gelijke hoogte. 1-1 was tevens de ruststand. De IJsselsteiners begonnen sterk aan de 2de helft en kwamen snel op voorsprong. DEM bleef echter gevaarlijk en wist niet lang daarna de gelijkmaker te scoren. Het spel golfde heen en weer en vanuit een scrimage wist Peter van Kippersluis 3-2 te scoren. Na dit doelpunt ontstond er wat handgemeen omdat de Beverwijkers de mening waren toegedaan dat er een buitenspel situatie aan het doelpunt vooraf ging. De discussie liep zo hoog op dat de goed leidende scheidsrechter besloot de wedstrijd voor 10 minuten stil te leggen. Met nog 15 minuten te spelen werd het spel na 1o minuten hervat. Al snel na de hervatting scoorde VVIJ 4-2. De wedstrijd leek gelopen. Echter, in de laatste minuten van de wedstrijd kwam DEM echter sterk terug. In de slotseconde werd het zelfs nog 4-4. meer foto's op http://www.regiofotograaf.nl/
zaterdag 6 februari 2010
This Then
Charles Bukowski it's the same as before
or the other time
or the time before that.
here's a cock
and here's a cunt
and here's trouble.
only each time
you think
well now I've learned:
I'll let her do that
and I'll do this,
I no longer want it all,
just some comfort
and some sex
and only a minor
love.
now I'm waiting again
and the years run thin.
I have my radio
and the kitchen walls
are yellow.
I keep dumping bottles
and listening
for footsteps.
I hope that death contains
less than this.
or the other time
or the time before that.
here's a cock
and here's a cunt
and here's trouble.
only each time
you think
well now I've learned:
I'll let her do that
and I'll do this,
I no longer want it all,
just some comfort
and some sex
and only a minor
love.
now I'm waiting again
and the years run thin.
I have my radio
and the kitchen walls
are yellow.
I keep dumping bottles
and listening
for footsteps.
I hope that death contains
less than this.
zaterdag 30 januari 2010
"If I knew that today would be the last time I’d see you, I would hug you tight and pray the Lord be the keeper of your soul. If I knew that this would be the last time you pass through this door, I’d embrace you, kiss you, and call you back for one more. If I knew that this would be the last time I would hear your voice, I’d take hold of each word to be able to hear it over and over again. If I knew this is the last time I see you, I’d tell you I love you, and would not just assume foolishly you know it already."
Marquez
vrijdag 20 november 2009
poetry
WOMAN'S POEM
Before I lay me down to sleep,
I pray for a man, who's not a creep,
One who's handsome, smart and strong.
One who loves to listen long,
One who thinks before he speaks,
One who'll call, not wait for weeks.
I pray he's gainfully employed,
When I spend his cash, won't be annoyed.
Pulls out my chair and opens my door,
Massages my back and begs to do more.
Oh! Send me a man who'll make love to my mind,
Knows what to answer to "how big is my behind?"
I pray that this man will love me to no end,
And always be my very best friend.
MAN'S POEM
I pray for a deaf-mute nymphomaniac with huge boobs who owns a liquor
store and a golf course. This doesn't rhyme and I don't care.
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