svi smo mi kreteni svoje vrste
28.10.2004., četvrtak
mrzim naslove!!!!
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bas me zivcira kaj svaki put trebam nekaj zmisljat! ah, jebem se nekrativnu! uh, bas si mislim kak bi bilo lijepo da smanjim s tim jebanjima u recenicima, al brijem da je to zbog nedostatka sexa..cak ni masturbacija ne pomazhe! isuse, zvucim ko napaljena teenejderka dok mi u pozadini seru ovi meksikanci, brailici il kaj se vec( ne nisam ni u meksiku, ni u brazilu, sada je vrijeme kad na tv nema nista hrvatskog..) ok, najslabija karika- mozhe.. ali naravno, gotova je! a nemrem vjerovat.. nis idem slusat nekaj.. dakle, oasis.. long time ih nisam slusala... tralalaaaa... eh da, something nice, danas idem na neki koncert..valjda bu dobro aj uzivajte :) |
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Ono što jesmo, proizvod smo vlastitog razmišljanja.
************************** One Lonely Visitor-Chevelle Am I alone in here? Am I alone in here? Am I alone in here? Am I alone in here? Knew you were here, Sister confirms suspicions, And beside the note, You left on my bed Where I held you so close. Did you think I'd forget? Couldn't be more of a mess, For to breathe, Used to be another way, I'd take you in. Well it's time to wake up, And separate feelings That I keep falling into. Each seem like good reasons, That I feel a break down, I don't care if it shows up, I'm praying this for you, 'Til it's answered I'll say. Now it seems there's a choice, That began with a break, So today, Know that never again, Will I know you that way. Well it's time to wake up, And separate feelings That I keep falling into. Each seem like good reasons, I'm gonna break down, I don't care if it shows up, I'm praying this for you, 'Til it's answered I'll say. Am I alone in here? Am I alone in here? Am I alone in here? Am I alone in here? ***************************
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