''Do you mean this horny creep
Set upon weary feet
Who looks in need of sleep
That doesn't come
This twisted, tortured mess
This bed of sinfulness
Who's longing for some rest
And feeling numb
What do you expect of me
What is it you want
Whatever you've planned for me
I'm not the one''
nalazim se ovdje =) uz to imam i majicu barrel of a gun, od 'njih =)'
bas mi frendica De poslala sms za laku noc =) zivjela ona.. daleko je Brasilia ;)

sad sam preumoran za razmisljanje... sutra obilazim blogove, idem ravno u krevet... sretno vama sutra u skoli, faxu, poslu... ja se odmaram !
čitamo se hehehhe
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