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NAPISI NESTO!
super blogovi koje citam:
Tina the sestricna
NF
Hana
Doris
Petra
Majchi
Rockerica
Andrich
Confused
Nocturna
Čička
Sonja
Teeja
Tina
Mateja
Destination Unknown
ovak ove novije koje sad citam cu stavit ubrzo,ne brinite,ak
netko ima posebnu zelju nek se javi;)
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Justice Is Lost
Justice Is Raped
Justice Is Gone
Pulling Your Strings
Justice Is Done
Seeking No Truth
Winning Is All
Find it So Grim
So True
So Real
For a hill men would kill, why? They do not know
Suffered wounds test there their pride
Men of five, still alive through the raging glow
Gone insane from the pain that they surely know
I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by some kids at play
I can feel their laughter,
So why do I sear?
Hard and twisted thoughts that spin round my head
I'm spinning, oh, I'm spinning
How quick the sun can, drop away
And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass
Of what was everything?
All the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything...
I know someday you'll have a beautiful life, I know you'll be a star,
In somebody else's sky, but why
Why, why can't it be, oh can't it be mine...
Holding his last breath
Believing... he'll make his way
But she's not forgotten
He's haunted...he's searching for escape
If just one wish could bring her back
It's sad... and his loneliness is proof
It's sad... he will always love you
It's sad
I know... life would be different had I... held on. Held on.
I know... I could be something had I... held on. Held on.
I know... I could be something if I... held on! Held on.
I know... life would be different if I... held on! Held on!
Down in a hole, feeling so small
Down in a hole, losing my soul
I'd like to fly,
But my wings have been so denied
Like the coldest winter chill
Heaven beside you... Hell within
Like the coldest winter chill
Heaven beside you... Hell within
Like the coldest winter will
Heaven beside you... Hell within
And you think you have it still, heaven inside you
Free fall flow, river flow
On and on it goes
Breath under water 'till the end
Free fall flow, river flow
On and on it goes
Breath under water 'till the end
Yes, the river knows
So you children of the world,
listen to what I say
If you want a better place to live in
spread the words today
Show the world that love is still alive
you must be brave
Or you children of today are
Children of the Grave, Yeah!
When you're in my arms
The world makes sense
There is no pretense
And you're crying
When you're by my side
There is no defense
I forget to sense
I'm dying
Sometimes I try
Sometimes I lie, with you
Sometimes I cry
Sometimes I die, it's true
Somewhere I find
Something that's kind
Come on over
Lay down beside me
And I'll try
Come on over
Lay down beside me
And I'll try
And I'll try
I want it all


prije 17 godina na svijet je došla prelijepa curica bijelog lica poput snjeguljice..hehe...tu priču slušam svake godine..i onda naravno tradicionalno ljubljenje i grljenje u 12:05 u vrijeme kad sam se rodila..ah..vrijeme teče i ja se osjećam staro..to je zbog mojih "dragih" prijateljica koje me uporno zezaju kako sam stara tak da ja jadna mala od rane djevojačke dobi se moram brinut o svojoj dobi i starosti..uskoro ću i počet lagat o godinama sve mi se čini..ne nije mi 17,15 mi je reči ću kad me netko upita ;)
Jučer smo bili na Bundeku i bilo je nam je zbilja lijepo..Papali smo,pa malo pili,pa papali,pa kartali,pa papali,pa pili,pa papali i pili,pa šetali i snimali porno filmove(antičedna hana je to dakako smislila)i onda još papali..kao što vidite bilo smo jako gladni(ili možda pohlepni)hehe..Petra se naravno ogrebala po leđima,al hvala Bože ovaj put nije ništa zapalila iako smo skoro mi zapaili stolnjak kad smo puhali svječice na "torti" odnosno maloj roladi koju čak nismo ni rezali već pohepno s vilicama pojeli..Na krau ovog junačkog izleta smo se doslovno kotrljali do busa odnosno stanice i došli doma taman prije počeka kiše..baš smo imali sreće..naravno na našem izletu nam je falio Andro,koji je u Dubrovniku,i koji mi je poslao poklon poštom i sad živim u iščekivanju..Ovim putem još jednom pozdravljam,pusim i grlim sve koje su mi poslali preslatke i prelijepe porukice,i naravno svoje cure koje jako puno volim,i Andru naravno,i sve ostale prijatelje,i cijelu svoju obitelj,i Martinu,Karlu i Mihaelu koje su mi upravo čestitale rođendan(curice iz naselja),hmmm..da to je to..Baš sam nekak hiper..Ultra loving raspoložena hehe..Idem sad..Petak 13..yeah..i am witch..buahaha..puse velike svima..ko oce malo fine torte slobodno svrati u goricu ;)
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