12.07.2006. / srijeda
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e da barem zna da da,a tu je tako je blizu a ja nis,ne reagiram.ne mogu jer mi ne daje nis do znanja,sramezljiv ili nezinteresiran,hm? |
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waki je moj blogach: :-)
da bar sad imam tu nesto vrlo pametno i privlacno za napisati ali nemogu trenutno razmisljati pametno posto sam prezauzeta jedenjem cokoladnih keksa s aromom kokosa...mmm...nyami :njamiE AK ZELITE NESH MALO WISHE ZNAT O MENI...ONO AK WAS SLUCHAJNO INTERESIRA PROCHITAJTE MOJ PRVI POSTICH JERBO MI SE NE DAAAAAAA SAD SWE OPET NANOWO PISAJAT,OCKE?WREDI?
CMAKA NA KVADRAT....evo wam moje slikice pa me gledajte
najbolja njihova stvar ikada ako mene pitate...al ono...ko mene pita
Wake up,
Grab a brush and put a little (makeup),
Grab a brush and put a little,
Hide the scars to fade away the (shakeup)
Hide the scars to fade away the,
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
Here you go create another fable
You wanted to,
Grab a brush and put a little makeup,
You wanted to,
Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup,
You wanted to,
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table,
You wanted to,
I don't think you trust,
In, my, self righteous suicide,
I, cry, when angels deserve to die, Die,
Wake up,
Grab a brush and put a little (makeup),
Grab a brush and put a little,
Hide the scars to fade away the (shakeup)
Hide the scars to fade away the,
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
Here you go create another fable
You wanted to,
Grab a brush and put a little makeup,
You wanted to,
Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup,
You wanted to,
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table,
You wanted to,
I don't think you trust,
In, my, self righteous suicide,
I, cry, when angels deserve to die
In my, self righteous suicide,
I, cry, when angels deserve to die
Father, Father, Father, Father,
Father/ Into your hands/I/commend my spirit,
Father, into your hands,
Why have you forsaken me,
In your eyes forsaken me,
In your thoughts forsaken me,
In your heart forsaken, me oh,
Trust in my self righteous suicideI, cry, when angels deserve to die,
In my self righteous suicide,
I, cry, when angels deserve to die.
