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... The wounds are too deep,
I need to keep the scars
To prove there was a time
When I loved something more than life...
Neki blogovi koje ja citan:
Andrea
RockAnna
Sara Saro
Shango...
Death Within
Djana & Kiki
Jure
Inside story
Neko ko nije odavde:
Žikk iz Purgerije =)
Mrva iz Purgerije =)
Pajo iz Purgerije =)
Krista punkija
Bo
Ax
make the saddnes go away
come back another day
People tell me A and B
They tell me how I have to see
Things that I have seen already clear
So they push me then from side to side
They're pushing me from black to white
They're pushing 'til there's nothing more to hear
But don't push me to the maximum
Shut your mouth and take it home
'Cause I decide the way things gonna be
What Does Punk Mean? Punk means thinking for yourself. Punk is sincere aggression and kindness. Punk means being open-minded. Punk is change. Punk means cuddle. What DID you think punk meant?
jedna od mali miljon mojih najboljih pisama... neznan zasto san bas ovu izabrala...al eto... 
"White Wedding"
Hey little sister what have you done?
Hey little sister who's the only one?
Hey little sister who's your superman?
Hey little sister who's the one you want?
Hey little sister shot gun!
It's a nice day to start again.
It's a nice day for a white wedding.
It's a nice day to start again.
Hey little sister who is it you're with?
Hey little sister what's your vice and wish?
Hey little sister shot gun (oh yeah)
Hey little sister who's your superman?
Hey little sister shot gun!
It's a nice day to start again (come on)
It's a nice day for a white wedding
It's a nice day to start again.
(Pick it up)
Take me back home
Hey little sister what have you done?
Hey little sister who's the only one?
I've been away for so long (so long)
I've been away for so long (so long)
I let you go for so long
It's a nice day to start again (come on)
It's a nice day for a white wedding
It's a nice day to start again.
There is nothin' fair in this world
There is nothin' safe in this world
And there's nothin' sure in this world
And there's nothin' pure in this world
Look for something left in this world
Start again
Come on
It's a nice day for a white wedding
It's a nice day to start again.
It's a nice day to start again.
It's a nice day to start again
eto..iako je proslo dosta vrimena, ja cu pisat o mihovilu... obecala san nekin ljudima!
ya taj mihovil smo se poceli dogovarati jos misec dana ranije, al yadnjih 2-3 dana sve se prominilo! na kraju san isla sa anjom, tovarevom (andreom), mariom i jos jednom curom kojoj san yaboravila ima... i tako, nas 5 se nasle kod ducana ujutro u 5.45, i uputile se na trajekt, sile tamo, ja s bocom od po litre u koju san utrpala kavu tako da jos nekako doden do gori... i cim smo ugledale otok i mihovil, mrak nan se spustia na oci. izasle smo iz trajekta, i sile kod ducana tako da bi kupili piti! cekale smo do 7, kupile 3 litre vina, i uputile se gori! (da mama, kupile smo vina, i malo smo pili, al ja san pazila!!!) u torbi san nosila 3l vode i 2l vina..crkla san! nas 5 pametnih glava, krenilo je na put u nepoznato...jer niti jedna nije znala put do gori. prvi put kad smo se nasli na nekom raskrscu, krenili smo putem nekih kamenja, i nasle,sasvim slucajno, precac...kasko smo se uzivile, trazile smo ponovno precac, al ovaj put naravno..nismo bas imale srice! pa smo se izgubile, zapale u neku dracu. nekako smo se vratile, i razdvojile...nakraju je moja grpa nasla pravi put, a marija i ona zenska kojoj san yaboravila ime, izgubile su se! sile smo negdi na put, ocidile patike i carape, skinili torbe i cekali ostatak ekipe (duska, sanga, saru, sotu, laru i polovinu...). svi su prolazili,a oni su naravno bili zadnji! kad su napokon dosli...krenili smo dalje, i tada smo morali stat svakih 5 min...samo zbog jedne osobe koja bas i nije u kondiciji 
al nema veze... aj da sad preskocin nebitno... ja san pocela pit tek oko podne, jedan...i tad je pocela zabava za mene... je da san radila malo gluposti, a i napravila san neke stvari zbog kojih zalin sada... neko mi je bia spalia moju omiljenu majcu, da san znala ko ubila bi ga onom sikirom! al eto..fala Bogu nisan doznala ko je! i tako..tamo san uzivala...zabavila, sve dok nisan ponovno dosla u zd...i probudila se drugi dan samo zbog glupe skole 
!
u ovo zadnje vrime dobila san nove nadimke... ja san svoj odredila KEMIKALIJA al niko me tako ne yove..svi me yovu LAAR! koji se izgovara s nekin naglaskom na A, i to zvuci tako jeftino..ka neka francuska kurva,
al neka...stos...
aj ljudi...cujemo se za kojig godinu dana ponovno! stara me tira ca s kompjutera!
POZZDRAV SVIMA!!! SORRY LJUDI STO VAS NISAN STIGLA KOMENTIRATI! SANGO..POZDRAVILA TE MOJA STARA... 