Direktlänk till inlägg 19 januari 2007
Fredagar är meningslösa.Jag har tråkigt.Fast jag var ascool när jag spelade elgitarr för några minuter sedan. I'm proud of that.My life kind of sucks right now.Men nu orkar jag inte skriva på englishka mer. För det var lite jobbigt.Jag saknar Halim. Molto molto.No esta bien.Jag ska läsa ryska om jag börjar på Nacka gymnasium. Men det vill jag kanske inte för det finns massa läskiga människor där som jag känner.Jag tycker inte om folket i Nacka. No offence, men det gör jag inte.Jag vill åka till Kenya och dö.Jag vill inte.NEJ NEJ NEJ
I'd tell you sad stories of my childhood Dreams dreams, of when we had just everything dreams of me and you And it seems it seems that i can't shake those memories I wonder if you have the same dreams too The littelest things they...
I wanna be forgotten And I don't wanna be reminded You say please don't make this harder No I won't yet I wanna be beside her She wanna be admired You say please don't make this harder No I won't yet Oh dear, is it really all ...
He left no time to regret Kept his dick wet With his same old safe bet Me and my head high And my tears dry Get on without my guy You went back to what you knew So far removed from all that we went through And I tread a troubled track My odds are sta...
Suerte que en el sur hayas nacido y que burlemos las distancias Suerte que es haberte conocido y por tramar tierras extrañas yo puedo escalar los andes solo por ir a contar tus lunares contigo celebro y sufro todo mis alegrias y mis males Sabes que...
So... so you think you can tell, heaven from hell, blue skies from pain? Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail? A smile from a veil? Do you think you can tell? Did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts? hot ashes for trees, hot a...
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