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moja lektira...

volim psiće(cruellife)

freethinker

uspjeh

ifa

tinchi

tiny

something special

mjauKissing

nemezis

rex

novac

kokolina

ninfea:)

palačinkaDevil

smokić

samo za luđake:)

achtung baby

utorak, 05.10.2004.

nesto pametno

evo buljin u ekran, pokusavan razmišljat o nečemu, al ne ide...
Sad se čovik može zapitat, šta mi znači ovaj naslov? I ja se to pitam...
Stvarno, ako san napisa u naslovu nešto pametno, znači li to da u tekstu moran nešto pametno pisat? Mora li naslov imat ikakve veze s tekstom? Možda neko misli da treba, ali ipak, zar bi to stvarno trebalo šta značit nekom ko sebe naziva heheh. Šta mi uopće znači ovo heheh? Ma da ja sad puno ne baljezgam, iden ja zapalit duvan pa ić spavat, ko je vidio pisat pizdarije u ovu uru...

Možda će sad netko pomislit da nisan reka ništa pametno, al ipak, šta može čovik pametno napravit u 2 i po poslije ponoći (kad se mora dizat ujutro)? Može otić spavat...Tschus...:-)

- 02:33 - prosvijetli me:) (0) - troši papir uzalud:) - link posta...ako te baš zanima...:)

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