Potato Wave
14.03.2007., srijeda
Nemoj misliti na torticu...nemoj misliti na torticu...
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Ok,ok mislim da se dosta stvari dogodilo nakon psihomoda, audicije,valentinova.(kojih se ja sad nazalost ne mogu sjetiti) ..lalalala Bile maskare....jeeeeej(trunula u Lotusa) bio Dan Zena (trunula u Lotusa) bit ce i u Uskrs(aaaaaa opet za promjenu---Lotus)lol --Osnivamo sestrinstvo-nas 4 iz razreda jea right----ionako stalno visimo na msn-u  izvat cemo se LUZER (LIPE ili LUDE uspaljene zene emocionalno retardirane)ili nesto tako. da da. Stovat cemo Mitru,sastajat cemo se jednom tjedno (u stilu 00:00 u Vruljici), imat cemo zute trake oko glave,mirisne stapice, svice ili nesto takvo hahahahahah to je meni matematika udrila uglavu (tako mi svetog kalkulatora)pa sam tu dosla lupetati gluposti  pozdrav ljudovi idem citati Posljednje stipancice (najbolje da se odma obisin) *****mah-mah***** nemoj misliti na torticu...nemoj misliti na torticu |
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Ovo je blog .stop. Kraj rasprave. Dizajn:Storm Bolje glad... Nego rad Dok si mlad ...Trazi hlad Budi gad ...U zivotu sad Krepat ces ..Kad-tad. ...        STONE TEMPLE PILOTS LYRICS "Interstate Love Song" waiting on a Sunday afternoon for what I read between the lines, your lies. feelin' like a hand in rusted shame so do you laugh or does it cry? reply? leavin' on a southern train only yesterday you lied, promises of what I seemed to be only watched the time go by, all of these things you said to me. breathing is the hardest thing to do. with all I've said and all that's dead for you, you lied - good bye leavin' on a southern train only yesterday you lied promises of what I seemed to be only watched the time go by, all of these things I said to you. |
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