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Ime: Riki
Prezime: sta te briga
Nadimak: Gnjida (najjaci nadimak koji ima)
Roden: 22.07.89
Di zivim: u Makarskoj
hobi: mi je dopi ma zezan srat i posrat ljude
Moje prijateljice.....
odlucio san stavit slike u bokseve napokon svojih frendova itd....
nisan stavio da se vidi potpuno slika jer mi ljudi kradu slike pogotovo necu dat veliku rezoluciju slika jedino narudzba zajebajen...
pa evo....
Naj frendi....
,,,,,,,,ViKtor,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,,,,Muhammed,,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,,,,Jakov,,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,KeKKo,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,,Patrik,,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,,,,Lenci,,,,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,,,Jakić,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,,,,Eli............
........Boris...........
,,,,,,,,,,,,Karlo,,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,,,,BoŽo,,,,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,Pera,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,,,Irena,,,,,,,,,,,,,,(seka)
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nado
RAMONES
"Baby, I Love You"
Have I ever told you
How good it feels to hold you
It isn't easy to explain
And though I'm really tryin'
I think I may start cryin'
My heart can't wait an other day
When you kiss me I just gotta
Kiss me I just gotta
Kiss me I just gotta say :
Baby, I love you
Come on baby
Baby, I love you
Baby I love, I love only you
I can't live without you
I love everything about you
I can't help it if I feel this way
Oh I'm so glad I found you
I want my arms around you
I love to hear you call my name
Oh tell me that you feel
Tell me that you feel
Tell me that you feel the same
Baby, I love you
Come on baby
baby, I love you
Baby I love, I love only you
"Pet Sematary"
Under the arc of a weather stain boards,
Ancient goblins, and warlords,
Come out of the ground, not making a sound,
The smell of death is all around,
And the night when the cold wind blows,
No one cares, nobody knows.
I don't want to be buried in a Pet Sematary,
I don't want to live my life again,
I don't want to be buried in a Pet Sematary,
I don't want to live my life again.
Follow Victor to the sacred place,
This ain't a dream, I can't escape,
Molars and fangs, the clicking of bones,
Spirits moaning among the tombstones,
And the night, when the moon is bright,
Someone cries, something ain't right.
The moon is full, the air is still,
All of a sudden I feel a chill,
Victor is grinning, flesh rotting away,
Skeletons dance, I curse this day,
And the night when the wolves cry out,
Listen close and you can hear me shout.
Puddle of mudd
"She Hates Me"
Met a girl, thought she was grand
fell in love, found out first hand
went well for a week or two
then it all came unglued
in a trapped trip I can't grip
never thought I'd be the one who'd slip
then I started to realize
I was living one big lie
She fucking hates me
trust
she fucking hates me
la la la love
I tried too hard
and she tore my feelings like I had none
and ripped them away
She was queen for about an hour
after that shit got sour
she took all I ever had
no sign of guilt
no feeling of bad, no
In a trapped trip I can't grip
never thought i'd be the one who'd slip
then I started to realize
I was living one big lie
that's my story, as you see
learned my lesson and so did she
now it's over and i'm glad
'cause i'm a fool for all i've said
la la la la la la la la la love
Trust
la la la la la la la la la love
Trust
and she tore my feelings like I had none
she fucking hates me
Rancid
"Out Of Control"
Let's Go!
The prophet speaks his language, reeks,
A vile dogma that steams and stinks
His plot is weak, he's an oil sheik,
Information leak, operation tweek.
There's no security in the battlefield,
Metal cannons strafe the human shields,
A brand-new country, they're gonna build,
One more riot that's self willed.
Stay out of control!
It's out of control!
Stay out of control!
We're outta control, we're outta control, we're outta control, we're outta control!
Inject the poison into the blood stream
Now look over your shoulder, do what your told
The probe is out the watchdog grows
The incredible lengths to incredible lows
Well off your target now you have missed
Deliberate line and recklessness,
Don't get crushed in the iron fist
Resist, resist, resist, resist, resist!
Stay out of control!
It's out of control!
Stay out of control!
We're outta control, we're outta control, we're outta control, we're outta control!
Control!
Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight
Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight
KC’s from Cali, California.
She's got a reputation that she didn't ask for.
She’s waiting for an escape now, escape is called the 164.
Now, KC, she won’t admit when she’s wrong,
now KC, she’s always run, run, run.
She’s a punk rocker, she don’t trust no one
on a south end bus all alone.
Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight
Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight
KC was never caught up, like the rest of the rats in a fucking maze
“Check me out” she said, “I’m in a concrete jungle,
I’m an individual and you’re stuck in my waste”
Oh hell no, she knows what the truth is. Because she said so
She knows who her friends are so fuck you, don’t get no closer,
it’ll only make her run far away
Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight
Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight
I know KC’s brother pretty well, lets say
we spent a lot of time hanging out
I always thought for he said that she’d be the one to get out of here
and make a life fore herself
but when we found her in the little league park,
in the dugout it was cold in the dark.
No one knew why she wouldn’t wake up,
I think she finally made it back home.
Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight
Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight
[Rap verse by Rob Aston]
One time for your mind, two times for your soul three for the graveyard and the money I fold.
Dimmed out in the city where the sun burns slow, no hope it’s a pity I can’t say no.
It’s not my time to go, it’s not my time to die,
the last thing I wants for my mother to cry
It was love at first light, since the very first night,
things have never been the same since I took my first flight.
The way I live my life, I love; I live lavish, lost me from the start.
You lose, you’ll never have it! Untouched, unleashed, back up you don’t want it.
Stick him for his cash. It’s back, now he’s fronting.
Take two pass, I’ll take to blast.
Bust a mother fucker; I’m out on the flash. Pimped out, high as fuck.
I’m out of control. Let's bounce, rock, skate, Man I'm ready to roll.
Under the red hot moon.
Under the red hot moon.
Under the red hot moon.
Exploited
"Punk's Not Dead"
Said so near the punk is dead
Here was you a modern tend.(of tendention)
Don't let it losing don't any worse
and all cruise up tha the punk is dead
Punk's not dead i know [x4]
We're all punks and we don't care
That was price to dye our hair
Blow the trapist in your face
with about tone of noise
[Refrain x2]
It across to any law
have no fear till the day i die
We all here use just to walk around
Don't like? i'll hitchu to the ground
[Refrain x2]
Yeah!
"Beat The Bastards"
Slaves to the system there's no way out
Slaves to the system do you have a shout
You've got to beat the bastards and beat 'em now
Sick of policies putting me down
Beat the bastards, beat them now
Beat the bastards, beat them now
Beat the bastards, beat them now
Just out of school don't have a clue
No income support for you
Can't get a job don't get a chance
Sick of politics leaving me out
Beat the bastards, beat them now
Beat the bastards, beat them now
Beat the bastards, beat them now
Money, money power and strength
Teenage kids with not to spend
Hungry homeless who gives a shit
Sick of policies leaving me out
Beat the bastards, beat them now
Beat the bastards, beat them now
Beat the bastards, beat them now
You've got to beat the bastards, beat the bastards,
Beat the bastards, you've got to beat the bastards,
Beat the bastards, you've got to beat the bastards,
You've got to beat the bastards,
You've got to beat the bastards, beat the bastards
Slaves to the system there's no way out
Slaves to the system do you have a shout
You've got to beat the bastards and beat 'em now
Sick of policies leaving you out
Beat the bastards, beat them now
Beat the bastards, beat them now
Beat the bastards, beat them now
"Fuck The System"
It doesn't really matter
What you've got to say
They never fucking listen
To you any way
[Chorus]
So fuck the system
You can bring it down
So fuck the system
We can bring it down
Future is chaos and anarchy
The misery continues
It's the governement way
[Chorus]
So fuck the system
You can bring it down
So fuck the system
Chaos will bring it down
Get up and stand up
And fight back now
They didn't want to listen
But they'll listen now
[Chorus]
So fuck the system
You can bring it down
So fuck the system
We can bring it down
Thousands of homeless
And more each day
The misery continues
It's the government way
Fuck the government
[Chorus]
So fuck the system
You can bring it down
So fuck the system
Chaos will bring it down
Green Day
I'm the son of rage and love
The Jesus of Suburbia
From the bible of none of the above
On a steady diet of soda pop and Ritalin
No one ever died for my sins in hell
As far as I can tell
At least the ones I got away with
And there's nothing wrong with me
This is how I'm supposed to be
In a land of make believe
That don't believe in me
Get my television fix sitting on my crucifix
The living room or my private womb
While the moms and brads are away
To fall in love and fall in debt
To alcohol and cigarettes and Mary Jane
To keep me insane and doing someone else's cocaine
And there's nothing wrong with me
This is how I'm supposed to be
In a land of make believe
That don't believe in me
[Part 2: City Of The Damned]
At the center of the Earth
In the parking lot
Of the 7-11 where I was taught
The motto was just a lie
It says home is where your heart is
But what a shame
Cause everyone's heart
Doesn't beat the same
It's beating out of time
City of the dead
At the end of another lost highway
Signs misleading to nowhere
City of the damned
Lost children with dirty faces today
No one really seems to care
I read the graffiti
In the bathroom stall
Like the holy scriptures of a shopping mall
And so it seemed to confess
It didn't say much
But it only confirmed that
The center of the earth
Is the end of the world
And I could really care less
City of the dead
At the end of another lost highway
Signs misleading to nowhere
City of the damned
Lost children with dirty faces today
No one really seems to careeeeee
[Part 3: I don't care]
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't care
[x4]
I don't careeeeeeeeee
Everyone is so full of shit
Born and raised by hypocrites
Hearts recycled but never saved
From the cradle to the grave
We are the kids of war and peace
From Anaheim to the middle east
We are the stories and disciples
Of the Jesus of suburbia
Land of make believe
That don't believe in me
Land of make believe
And I don't believe
And I don't care!
I don't care! [x4]
[Part 4: Dearly beloved]
Dearly beloved are you listening?
I can't remember a word that you were saying
Are we demented or am I disturbed?
The space that's in between insane and insecure
Oh therapy, can you please fill the void?
Am I retarded or am I just overjoyed
Nobody's perfect and I stand accused
For lack of a better word, and that's my best excuse
[Part 5: Tales of another broken home]
To live and not to breathe
Is to die In tragedy
To run, to run away
To find what you believe
And I leave behind
This hurricane of fucking lies
I lost my faith to this
This town that don't exist
So I run
I run away
To the light of masochist
And I leave behind
This hurricane of fucking lies
And I walked this line
A million and one fucking times
But not this time
I don't feel any shame
I won't apologize
When there ain't nowhere you can go
Running away from pain
When you've been victimized
Tales from another broken home
You're leaving...
You're leaving...
You're leaving...
Ah you're leaving home...
evo pocetak ovaj post se sadrzi od 87 slika i ako nemate adsl nemate sta radit na ovom blogu lol...
ovaj post se radi o cetrvrtku petku i KeKKovom rodendanu...kao sta je vec napisano u naslovu...
ovako zapocinjem sa cetvrtkom...
bio je neki glupi koncert....
oni TBF sta si shit bastardos...
pojma nemaju...
i mi naravno ko obicajno osli ja jale lenci muva i jakic i kekko pit.....
bilo je malo dosadno ali eto imali smo pica!!!!
evo vam par slika lol..................
evo KeKKa......
evo mene uz malo photo shopa postao san lud za ovin sranjen.........smijao san se ispao san nabildan jos brada ufff....
evo jale ili jakov....bez oni faca...
lencija natra sa duvanom u nosu...
jale je mora upast ocu i ja probat....
eto mene sa dva kojim san dokazao da sa tukac...
i evo opet mojeg photo sprda na mojim slikama...
i opet lenci moj blic trosi...
evo mrsica sa photo sopon...haha
evo jale i NeMirna (boris)...
evo ukrali muvinom fuck kediju cvike ja stavio i ispo san bas kul ono jaoo simkkeee ejj.....
pa me jakic kopira....
evo i jale isto...
evo KeKKo sa gitom??????
pa jest ljudi ona njega voli ali je cak jedanput priznala....
pa povukla pa priznala.....
evo jos jedna dobar par koje se vole....
muva i jale...jale uvik ima nesto novo nasem drustvu pokazat...
evo dakomo lol i njega san vidio na kacicu zica...
evo nas sve na trgu na kraju veceri....ovu san sliku stavio radi jale...gle facu...
evo jos nas i jalina faca....hahahahaahaha
evo meni jedno od naj slika sa jalon na vratima od crkve???
a jebes ga nismo neki katolici....
evo zatim jakic....mora san goticari vole crkve...
ja i jale isto slicna...
umisljeni pred the gates of church...
ja grizen jalu odozgo ma koja ironija...
ka da mu muzak sisajen...
ovo se zove pokusaj na drp drp ali taktika zec nije uspila...
eto samo TOOOLLLIKKOOO O CETVRTKU........
nastavimo sad sa petkom da post budi malo manji spojit cu petak i subotu...
evo o petak...
petak je bio pravi dan za metak nisan placu dobio radio na kisi popizdio dosa u 5 doma...
jeo isa u 7 vanka...
dosa u muve bacili malo bloody roar-a masakrirao me...
tu je vec bio KeKKo dogovorili se za van jer mu je tehnicki u petak bio brzday pa eto tako...
izasli na pijaci pili ko obicno viki je dosa nakon 3 subote imao je losu vijest za ljubav....
a jebiga takvo je to ali je svatio cini mi se mnogo toga...kakvi ljudi zaista mogu stvarno bit....i nije mu zao svega toga...to je najbolje sta je reka...i podrzajen ga GO BRACOOOOO...viki 23 je solidan broj i ako nam se drustvo raspadne sta ja iskreno mislim da oce...onda ostaje ti samo jedna osoba a ta ce JEDNOM doc....i ako ode kajat ces se...
sad razmisli odluka je na tebi jos uvik...kiss braco onaj nas u petak....muvin, jalin, moj tvoj itd....tako mi lol-a nije vise moj kiss....
ajd evo vam slika dosta ovoga necete skontat ali amo samo rec ukratko da je petak bio sjeban bilo je dosta alkohola i svi smo bili pijani i amo rec da je bas bio GEY petak....
hahaha nebojte se muva, jale, viki necu objavit sve moran malo i za sebe zadrzati...
evo slika pa uzivajte....
evo prva slika vikija ispao je bas ono kul...
ova jalina slika je dobra...
evo muvu san malo u photo shopu najbolji ispadne za ovakve slike...
evo jos jedna muvina faca...reka san muvi jali i svima da face rade...
viki muva i jale...
e ova je preeee komicnaaaa...........dobra jale dobra...
evo jalu bacio prema nazad misleci da cu dobit malo..........kollllleeeee....
ova slika je posebna za petak navecer svi takoooo glupee face.....
evo ja i muva jedna normalna slika......
evo slavljenik na svom throne-u.....
evo jale se u misfitse zaljubio pa pevo celu noc descending angel....
nije mogao odoljet pa do radija osa pivat...
evo viki sa bocon bambusa...
prvo san sebi blic u oci...
pa vikiju....
muva...
pa jale...
pa san skoro plesuci i krepajuci od smijeha jali gace skinio...
pa zatim muva iza nas isa pisat vamo...mora san slikat...
muva celavi jebi ti to krepa san tu vece od ove slike...ali je dobra slika...ima d power.......
eto vikija sa velikim smijeskom (stay away)...
evo mene i tinke...za guc bambusa slika ma mojjzeee....
i eto gospodo za gey petak prokleti...
evo sad malo SUBOTEEEEEEEEE..........
subota je meni bila najluda i najljepsa koju sn mogao zamislit ispalo je sjabano i ispalo je na kraju preeedobro...
ovako isli smo ja muva i jale do kolodvora...
skupit valeriju i patrika...
i naravno valerija tamo a patrika nema a obeca mi...
nema veze i ja ga zovnen i on kaze pobiga bus reko ja cekat cemo do 8ipo i on pa skupili i njega...pa osli do tomija cekat KeKKa za rodendan...
kupili smo malo pica iako san ja mislio da je previse...
kupili smo 8 litara pive.....3 lite crnog i bilog vina...3 litre kole i ledenog caja...
i isli na spomenik i sve je bilo kul taman kupili cak kvalitetne baterije za radio i sjedili mi na spomeniku i konta san slikat nesto i na kraju ispalo da baterije neman...
pa govorio je pjero ka neka racija....
a ja nisan osobnu ponio tu vecer (budala) a ni Muva (budala)... Šonje...
sve u svemu oni govore amo na pijaci...
i taman dosli lipo sve bilo ja sa svojon voljenom cilu noc...
zavrslili smo kraj rokija na kraju veceri ja sa valerijon...sve u sevemu bilo je komplicirano njoj je na mobitelu svirao alarm...pa je pitala čokica da sa njom krenem do kolodvora da je ispratim...
i dosli mi do kolodvora i bili smo sretno hepi i dosa kroacija bus...
i mi se poljubimo za rastanak.....i pobego bus...
i sad pita ona mene iman li plan i proba ustopat i ne ustopa i ja predlozin da starog zovne da je pokupi....
i na kraju dodemo do rokija svi gledaju kako je vale jos tu...
i objasnim im i mene gledaju ko pasa i smiju se...
i uzicali u jakica za poziv...zovne ona tatu i pita mogu li prispavat ili ces doc po mene...
i ova poklopi sva ozbiljno i govori spavat...
ja sta pod sokon....
ono pita ona di ce spavat i svi predloze naravno u mene...
i ja koliko san kul svoju ljubav doveden doma u mozda 3....
i budemo budni ja i ona sve do mozda 6 i jedva smo se gledali u oci i zaspali...
i tako probudio se slika nju a nisan stiga ispratit radi posla u kuci odmah u 9 sati san bio na nogama...
a ona krmiiiiiiiiiiii..
ali okkkkkkk noc je bila savrsenaaaaaaaaa.....
e da nisan se napijo uopce nisan nista razbio jooooo sta me jubeee smiri...
pitan se zasto je tako...
evo vam nastavak slika od NeVine SUBOTE...
evo taman kad san jalu poslao u pink pantera po baterije za digitalnu post na spomeniku nisan imao....i to duracell baterije....
evo 2 slika smo morali ja i ona...
KeKKo zna sta je najbolje...
jale samo slika briga njega...
viki, eli i jale...
romeo moj ili ti braco ili ti VIKI...
arna....
ja, jube(vale) i jale...
muvi se spavalo....
opet nas jale snimio...
ova slika mi se svida malo je cudnija...
isla mi jube brkove kod muslimanke napravit.....hahaha
evo i jale je pokusao istu stvar...
vale isto probala...
jale se napalio i drkao pivsku bocu...pa san se malo nasmijao...
ugrizla me....
jos nismo 50-50...
pa ja nju malo......
evo blic slika izbliza ko u cetvrtak...
evo vikija sa nekom crnom mackom sta je silvija nasla...
a jaooo zaboravih silviju da njenih slika neman osla je ca bila sa adrijanon ja mislim...
sve u svemu macka je bila kul..
pa se slikala mojom cokicom...
evo vale i brzday boi KeKKo....
seka i braco na okupu...
pa jale...mora je on ispast seksi....
jale i boris di upada valina patika...
evo ljubav uzela malo KeKKove cokolade...
viki je od tolikog uzbudenja jedva cekao ici u rokija i na kraju je skoro zaspao kraj svoju casicu vina...
evo kraj rokija oko 1 i nesto ja mislim...
evo ewli isto kraj rokija...
evo jale se bos skinio kraj rokija...zasmrdio je sve...srec moje nos mi je bio zacepljen...
evo borisa prije negoli san krenio sa svojon dragon do kolodvora...
vidim borisa dere se teskooo ughhh ughhhh ughhhhh spusti pa digne u zrak gumu i opet ugghhh i ja naravno da se smijem slika....dok je on pozorno za mene drza u ruci...
evo jale i borisa ludi su slusaju jalin sjebani mp3 i stromrider-se....
evo zavezao je kosu dok je uzicao za pice svaka cast...
evo kraj rokija nas na hrpu pa vidio dadu i jos puno njih...
evo jalina super slika...
e ova slika je stavrno mocna...
sjedimo ja jale i vale i naidu dva likova totalno luda kul mozda imaju oko 20 i nesto godina...
naidu do nas ocete cokolade...
pa uzica jale 5 kn u ovoga...i ja se smijen i ja upadnen imas cigara pa dobijemo kolumba...
i poceli mi raspravljat o vankuferu i kanaksima...
hokeju...
pa cak muslimankama...bosankama...mehima...i tako dalje sve tako za smijat se...
odlicni su bili ti momci jedan je iz brela...
meni se ova slika svida posebno ima jos par slika ali te necu objavit...
samo neke osobe smiju imat...
ako vidite dobro usne su joj zarko crvene hehe...
jos san NeVina nebrinite se samo je spavala samnom....
ali stvarno predivna je ispala na slici stvarno je foto genic...
i evo kad san svoju ljubav ujutro u 9 ipo probudio jedva gleda jadna...
eto napokon toliko o mom new postu presao san rekord sad san 87 slika uploada....jtb...
eto meni je bila odlicna subota pa cak petak i cetvtak ali sub je bila naj...
i KeKKo evo i preko neta HAPPY BIRTHDAYZ TOO YOU.....
iden sad ca igart albatrossa dosta san vrimena izgubio...
POZZ od NeVine ČoKljiCe