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zovem se matea
rođena sam 7.1.1990.
idem u jednu školu...(nije bitno)

volim: GLAZBU smijeh cerek
rock, punk, i sve dalje osim jazza
volim svoj jebeni život iako ponekad nije fer bang
volim otkvačene ljude koji ne mare za propise i tuđe stavove...
koji se usprostavljaju bez obzira na ishod...
volim cappuccino...
crnu boju...
svog ˝buraza˝
natu

ne volim: kretene puknucu
neke osobe headbang
umišljenike zujo
školu naughty lud

hobiji:plesanje
pjevanje
i tak sve pomalo... wave

sandra- tu curu definitivno obožavam... jako mi puuno
pomaže... i jako ju puuno volim...bez nje nemogu
zamisliti svoj život...
ana - obožavam ju... sasvim slučajno smo se upoznale
i postale best frendice.... super je i jako ju volim...
natalija - obožavam ju i jaako volim... dugo ju poznajem
i uvijek je uz mene...
hvala ti nato!!!
maja - to je tako predobro biće!!! također ju jako dugo
poznajem... i nikada nisam upoznala tako vedru
i pozitivnu osobu....
ivana - poznajem ju još od vrtića i jednostavno ju
obožavam... i još malo pa ćemo postati kume!!!
marina - poznajem ju jako dugo... i super je cura...
bivše best frendice... pozitiva...
marija - nemogu zamisliti dan bez nje.... i jako mi je
dosadno kada je nema u školi... totalno opičena
osoba... super je i jako ju volim!!

pišem o svom uvrnutom životu i snalaženju u njemu eek
sve svoje misli i razmišljanja stavljam na ovaj blog u nadi
da ima još mnogih koji imaju slične probleme... smijeh

i da moj msn....ako tko želi može ga upisati...
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The killers - obožavam ih i trenutno su jedna od najboljih
grupa... kako na svijetu tako i u mome srce...
obožavam brandona.... tak je sladak....

The Fray - suuper bend... imaju predobre pjesme...
i riječi u pjesmama su jednostavno odlične...

Evanescence - naj naj grupa na cijelom svijetu...
odmah poslije killersa u mome svijetu...
sve se zna o njima...i obožavam ih....

HIM - a šta reći o tom bendu... osim da je odličan
i da ima jaako dobre pjesme....i moja ih nata obožava...

My chemical romance - obožavam ih... imaju predobre
i kvalitetne pjesme...

Green day - dugo ih slušam... suuper su...
i billie je prezgodan....

Good charlotte - obožavam ih... slušam ih jaako dugo...
ma super su...

Fall out boy - imaju super pjesme i dobar novi album...
jako dobre pjesme na novom albumu....

coldplay - chris martin ima predobar glas...
uvijek me uspava... obožavam ga...

linkin park - tu grupu slušam 7 godina...
i obožavam ih... ma to je premalena riječ za njih....

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JESUS OF SUBURBIA
I'm the son of rage and love.
The Jesus of suburbia,
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 on 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,
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 II: City Of The Damned]

At the center of the Earth,
In the parking lot,
Of the 7-11 were 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 the 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 caaaare...

HEY!

[Part III: 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 careeeeeeeee...

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 the war and peace,
From Anaheim to the Middle East,
We are the stories and disciples of,
The Jesus of Suburbia...

Land of make believe,
And it don't believe in me,
Land of make believe,
And it don't believe,
And I don't care!
I don't care! (x4)

[Part IV: 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
(Ooooo...)
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 V: Tales Of Another Broken Home.]

To live... and not to breathe,
Is to die... in tragedy.
To run... to run away,
To find... what to 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 hoooome...

You're leaving...
You're leaving...
You're leaving...
Ah you're leaving home...

HOW TO SAVE A LIFE
Step one you say we need to talk
He walks you say sit down it's just a talk
He smiles politely back at you
You stare politely right on through
Some sort of window to your right
As he goes left and you stay right
Between the lines of fear and blame
And you begin to wonder why you came

Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
And I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life

Let him know that you know best
Cause after all you do know best
Try to slip past his defense
Without granting innocence
Lay down a list of what is wrong
The things you've told him all along
And pray to God he hears you
And pray to God he hears you

Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
And I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life

As he begins to raise his voice
You lower yours and grant him one last choice
Drive until you lose the road
Or break with the ones you've followed
He will do one of two things
He will admit to everything
Or he'll say he's just not the same
And you'll begin to wonder why you came
Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
And I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life

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Lithium, don't want to lock me up inside.
Lithium, don't want to forget how it feels without...
Lithium, I want to stay in love with my sorrow.
Oh, but God, I want to let it go.

Come to bed, don't make me sleep alone.
Couldn't hide the emptiness, you let it show.
Never wanted it to be so cold.
Just didn't drink enough to say you love me.

I can't hold on to me,
Wonder what's wrong with me.

Lithium, don't want to lock me up inside.
Lithium, don't want to forget how it feels without...
Lithium, I want to stay in love with my sorrow.

Don't want to let it lay me down this time.
Drown my will to fly.
Here in the darkness I know myself.
Can't break free until I let it go.
Let me go.

Darling, I forgive you after all.
Anything is better than to be alone.
And in the end I guess I had to fall.
Always find my place among the ashes.

I can't hold on to me,
Wonder what's wrong with me.

Lithium, don't want to lock me up inside.
Lithium, don't want to forget how it feels without...
Lithium, ...stay in love with my sorrow.
I'm gonna let

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Welcome to the black parade

When I was a young boy,
My father took me into the city
To see a marching band.
He said,
"Son when you grow up, will you be the saviour of the broken,
The beaten and the damned?"
He said
"Will you defeat them, your demons, and all the non believers, the plans that they have made?"
Because one day I leave you,
A phantom to lead you in the summer,
To join the black parade."

When I was a young boy,
My father took me into the city
To see a marching band.
He said,
"Son when you grow up, will you be the saviour of the broken,
The beaten and the damned?"

Sometimes I get the feeling she's watching over me.
And other times I feel like I should go. Through it all, the rise and fall, the bodies in the streets.
When you're gone we want you all to know We'll Carry on,
We'll Carry on
Though your dead and gone believe me Your memory will carry on
Carry on
We'll carry on
And in my heart I cant contain it
The anthem wont explain it.

And we will send you reeling from decimated dreams
Your misery and hate will kill us all
So paint it black and take it back
Lets shout it loud and clear
Do you fight it to the end
We hear the call to
To carry on
We'll carry on
Though your dead and gone believe me Your memory will carry on
We'll carry on
And though you're broken and defeated You're weary widow marches on

And on we carry through the fears
Ooh oh ohhhh
Disappointed faces of your peers Ooh oh ohhhh
Take a look at me cause
I could not care at all Do or die
You'll never make me
Cause the world, will never take my heart
You can try, you'll never break me
Want it all,
I'm gonna play this part
Wont explain or say i'm sorry
I'm not ashamed,
I'm gonna show my scar
You're the chair, for all the broken Listen here, because it's only..
I'm just a man,
I'm not a hero
Just a boy, who's meant to sing this song
Just a man,
I'm not a hero
I -- don't -- care
Carry on
We'll carry on
Though your dead and gone believe me Your memory will carry on
We'll carry on
And though you're broken and defeated You're weary widow marches on
We'll carry on
We'll carry on
We'll carry on
We'll carry
We'll carry on

The killers – Mr.Brightside
Coming out of my cage
And I've been doing just fine
Gotta gotta be down
Because I want it all
It started out with a kiss
How did it end up like this?
It was only a kiss
It was only a kiss

Now I'm falling asleep
And she's calling a cab
While he's having a smoke
And she's taking the drag

Now they're going to bed
And my stomach is sick
And it's all in my head
But she's touching his chest now

He takes off her dress now
Let me go
And I just can't look
It's killing me
And taking control

Jealousy
Turning saints into the sea
Turning through sick lullaby
Joking on your alibi
But it's just the price I pay
Destiny is calling me
Open up my eager eyes
I'm Mr. Brightside

(repeat)

Welcome to my truth
Sentimental days
In a misty clouded haze
Of a memory that now feels untrue
I used to feel disguised
Now I leave the mask behind
Painting pictures that aren't so blue
The pages I've turned are the lessons I've learned

Chorus:
Somebody bring up the lights I want you to see
(Don't You Feel Sorry For Me)
My life turned around
But I'm still living my dreams
(Yes it's true I've been)
I've been through it all
Hit about a million walls
Welcome to my truth.. I still love
Welcome to my truth.. I still love

Tangled in a web
With a pain hard to forget
That was a time that I've now put to rest
Oh, the pages I've turned are the lessons I've learned

(Chorus)

Sentimental days
In a mist of clouded haze
Of a memory that now feels untrue

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srijeda, 28.02.2007.

helooo.. evo i mene.. nakon malo duže stanke...
ovih par dana svašta se događalo...
neznam niti kako da vam to kažem.... wave

napokon sam dobila broj od onoga lika...
ako ga se još uopće sjećate... smijeh
tj. u nedjelju navečer poslao mi je poruku...
a ja sam naravno vrištala po kući od veselja... cerek

i našli smo se u ponedjeljak....
bilo je ok.. neda mi se sve pisati u detalje...
nemojte mi zamjeriti.. uglavnom šetali smo se
i pitao me dal mu želim biti cura...
ja sam odgovorila : pa neznam... ajd može!!
koja sam ja glupača... naravno da želim...
on me napokon pita i ja se dvoumim... smokin
mislim stvarno.. to mogu samo ja...

no dobro sada hodamo već 3 dana... i kaj da vam
kažem... ja bi prekinula sa njime....
znam da sam glupa i da je rano...
ali nekako mi ne paše...
neznam... nije moj tip... a onaj koji je moj tip
on i ja smo davna prošlost...
no još neću prekinuti sa njime...
jer je još prerano...ipak nemože sve biti savršeno...
možda se stvari poprave... dead
možda se ja nakon 2 bijedne godine ipak
zaljubim... nikada se nezna.... zujo

ma sva sam zbrkana...
i da posjetite obavezno ovaj blog izgubljena djevojcica.. od moje jako dobre frendice... tek je nedavno otvorila
blog.. i trebaju joj komentari.. kao mala podrška...

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subota, 24.02.2007.

welcome to the darkness side we have a cookies!!

helooo ljudeki moji...
evo ovih par dana... ja sam malo bolje...
ipak bilo je i vrijeme... puuno ste mi pomogli...
pa zato vam puuno hvala na tome... party

i razmišljala sam dosta... i razgovarala sa jednom
osobom... želim joj pomoći... jako.,.. stalo mi
je do te osobe da bude sretna... ali mislim
da joj nemogu pomoći... možda joj dati pokoji
savijet ali znam da me neće slušati...

I try to fly away but it's impossible
And every breath I take gives birth to deeper sighs
And for a moment I am weak
So it's hard for me to speak
Even though we're underneath the same blue sky

šta bi vi rekli toj osobi... koja ima samo 17 godina...
i nema sreće u životu... vjerujte mi nema....
recimo ovako... roditelje skoro da nema...
sestre su starije... pa nisu u dobrim odosima...
prepuštena sama sebi.. ulici ... i školi ... u koju
neide.... sada to zvuči tako jadno i lagano...
ali vjerujte mi... meni je tako žao te osobe...

If I could paint a picture of this melody
It would be a violin without its strings
And the canvas in my mind
Sings the songs I left behind
Like pretty flowers and a sunset

jedini lijek protiv tuge su alkohol....
droga.... cigarete... i žilet....
naravno... nisu... ali njoj jesu...
i ta bol je tako očita...
suze teku niz lice...
shvaćajući da nema drugog izlaza...

I've had my share of pleasure
And I've tasted pain
I never thought that I would touch an angel's wings
There's a journey in my eyes
It's getting hard for me to hide
Like the ocean at the sunrise

opet po koji put... popije tablete...
i reže se do iznemoglosti...
misleći da će ovaj put zaista bol proći...
no izlaza nema... i sve se vrti u krug...

Love, can you find me in the darkness, and love,
Don't let me down
There's a journey in my eyes
It's getting hard for my to hide
And I never thought I'd touch an angel's wings

ovo se ne radi naravno o meni...već o mojoj jako dobroj
frendici... koja je jako zaglibila... i sada ju pokušavamo
izvući... iz toga pakla...

eto... jučer smo izašle van.,, i sve je bilo savršeno...
zajebavali smo sve oko sebe... pili... plesali...
bilo je savršeno... no onda je mare izgubila mob...
negdje u busu... a ivana i ja smo ga pokušale pronać...
ali mislim da znam tko ga je uzeo...
platit ćeš nam ti mali jedan!!!!

i tako to vam je sve od mene... za danas...
i do sljedećeg posta vas pussam... kiss

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ponedjeljak, 19.02.2007.

bokić... ljudi moji... party
evo i mene nakon skoro tjedan dana...

evo danas sam opet markala...
znam... nisam smjela ali jednostavno
si nisam mogla pomoći...

već par dana vrtim jednu misao u glavi....
i tonem sve dublje i dublje...
gušim se.. i osjećam da više nema spasa...

nije to samo sa školom.. već i sa životom
općenito...
nekako mi se ništa neda... pravim usporedbe
od prije godinu dana i sada...

i užasno sam se promijenila...
više mi i nije stalo do života...
svejedno mi je što se događa oko mene...

nemogu učiti...nemogu se koncentrirati...
i bojim se da ću pasti razred...
osjećam se kao stranac... kao da se to
mene ne tiče... nažalost istina je
drugačija...

došla sam do toga... da i više baš i ne vjerujem
u boga... ja koja sam bila takva kršćanka...
išla svaki tjedan u crkvu...
sada je zaobilazim u širokom krugu...
i ne molim se često... kada se sjetim...

ljudi moji... meni je potrebna pomoć...
hitno!!!!!!! puknucu zujo

i da u vezi s onim dečkom... još nisam uspjela
nabaviti broj... probala sam ... ali sada imam
važnijih stvari... pa se nadam da ću nabaviti
ovaj tjedan....

pussam vas sve i hvala na komentarima...
odo ja sada nekako valjda učiti... kiss kiss

ana johnson;Don't Cry For Pain

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srijeda, 14.02.2007.

don't leave home

ljudi... puno vam hvala.. zbilja ste divni... smijeh
svima sretno valentinovo...!!!!

evo... danas sam markala u školi cijeli dan....
i otišla sam do jaruna...jednostavno tamo
obožavam biti...

Running away from pain,
When you've been victimized...
Tales from another broken hoooome...

negdje 3 sata sam bila kod maje...
slušale smo mjuzu... razgovarale i kasnije
se otišle prošetat...

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 nakon skoro godinu dana vidjela sam
jednog dečka...
baš je bio sladak...
ali više me ne zanima...

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

u vezi sa onim drugim dečkom... još nisam
dobila njegov broj... jer ana nešto ima problema...
pa za sada broj mora pričekati... a ja sam užasno
nestrpljiva....

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.

i tako... dan mi je baš bio super...
provela sam valentinovo sa osobama koje
volim unatoč svemu..
ljubav je za luzere!!!! nut

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...

pozzzam vas sve do idućeg puta...
kiss kiss kiss

dido-don't leave home

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utorak, 13.02.2007.

šta je meni ovo trebalo???

hellooo... evo moram vam nešto napisati jer ću puknuti...
živci su mi već pri kraju...

sve je počelo ove subote kada sam otišla van sa svojom
ančicom... tamo sam ugledala jednog dečka... cerek
svidio mi se... počeli smo pričati... zezati se... maziti...
i na kraju smo se poljubili... puno puta.... zujo

It started out with a kiss
How did it end up like this?
It was only a kiss
It was only a kiss

i dečko mi se fakat svidio... no ja glupača nisam
imala mob... zaboravila sam ga doma... a njegov
se ugasio... tako da neznam njegov broj....

Coming out of my cage
And I've been doing just fine
Gotta gotta be down
Because I want it all

i čula sam da je on tražio jednu curu moj broj...
ali problem što je ona valjda njegova bivša...
pa mu nije dala moj broj....

Now they're going to bed
And my stomach is sick
And it's all in my head

i ančicu sam angažirala da dođe do njegovog broja...
ljudi... ja moram imati njegov broj moba...
i sada neznam šta da radim??

He takes off her dress now
Let me go
And I just can't look
It's killing me
And taking control

i da... još sutra je ono glupavo valentinovo...
a ja se nemogu čuti sa njime... poludjet ću!
sutra najrađe ne bi niti došla u školu...
svi će hodati zagrljeni zagrebom...samo ja sama...

Jealousy
Turning saints into the sea
Turning through sick lullaby
Joking on your alibi

i idem vam ja.... pussek do sljedećeg puta...
nadam se da ću doći sa dobrim vijestima... kiss

the killers - mr.brightside

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petak, 09.02.2007.

biti ili ne biti

bookić... znam da nisam dugo pisala post pa je sada
i red da napišem jedan...
evo prežživjela sam hamleta... i ono njegovo pitanje
'biti ili ne biti'

This is me for forever
One of the lost ones
The one without a name
Without an honest heart
as compass

i ovaj cijeli tjedan sam skoro bila u školi...
to je za pohvalu...
dobro, u srijedu sam markala prva dva sata...
ali sve ostalo bila sam u školi...
i sada sam taako happy kaj ova 2 dana neidem
u tu glupu ustanovu...

My flower, withered between
The pages 2 and 3
The once and forever bloom
gone with my sins

i nema baš ništa novoga...
osim da se dopisujem opet sa jednim dečkom...
i žac je bio rođendan ....
SRETAN TI ROĐENDAN!!!
i ovaj mi post uopće nema smisla....

usamljena djevojka

sakrile se zvijezde dana
zakopane u tamne niti...

praznina joj dušu osvojila
i tmina joj dušu izgara...

jedna je djevojka u tami izgubljena,
poput slijepca traži izlaz...

tama joj srce progutala, bez osjećaja
ljubavi je ostala, samo patnja i bol
ostaju....
i ona plače...
i plače...

jer njen duh klone
i nema snage za dalje...

traži izlaz ali ga ne vidi,
jer njen život tami je posvećen...
i dalje će plakati...
i plakati...
jer izlaza nema....

puuno vas sve pozdravljam i hvala na komentarima... kiss kiss

Cradle Of Filth - Nymphetamine

- 16:29 - Komentiraj (94) - Isprintaj - Link

nedjelja, 04.02.2007.

you can't stop me

heloooooo...
evo pišem ovaj post.. tek toliko...
ovih par dana bilo je svašta...
ali mi se neda pisati o tome...

jučer je prošlo 20 mjeseci otkad mi je
umrla baka...i sve mi se to čini tako
brzo..a opet nekako sporo.... zujo

ali u tome svemu čudno mi je kako
mi zapravo više tako i ne fali kao
i prije...

valjda ona uzrečica ˝vrijeme liječi sve rane˝
je točna... evo liječi i moje...
jer na kraju krajeva ne bi radila neke pogreške
koje radim ovih par godina... rolleyes

jučer sam bila sa curama na trgu...
otišle smo na gradec i puuno smo pile...
kada nisam više znala za sebe pozvala
sam starog i on je došao po mene.... headbang

jučer, dok smo bile pijane razgovarale smo i
saznala sam od mnogih ljudi kako sam se
promijenila... i to jaako...
a šta da vam kažem... ljudi se mijenjaju...
nekad na dobro i nekad na loše... smokin

no na kraju je uvijek važno da znamo
kakve smo osobe.. da donosimo odluke
bez obzira na tuđe mišljenje... da sami
upravljamo sobom.. a ne netko drugi nama...

i puuno hvala na komentarima... i pohvalama na
onu pjesmu u prijašnjem postu...
pussek... kiss

Green Day - Jesus Of Suburbia

- 14:35 - Komentiraj (115) - Isprintaj - Link

četvrtak, 01.02.2007.

zaboravljeni

i opet smo došli na to mjesto...
iako smo obećali da više nikada nećemo...

i opet je tuga zalutala u naša srca,
sada su puna boli i gorčine...

i više nema spasa... niti nade...
samo ostaju prisutne bol i gorčina...

i opet smo navratili na to mjesto...
iako smo obećali da više nikada nećemo...

i zapalili smo svijeću... za nas...
jer naše uspomene su izblijedile
i nitko nas se više ne sjeća...

sada smo zaboravljeni...
mnogi su nas prokleli...

i duboko u noć lutamo u nadi za
novim žrtvama... za novom nadom...

jesi li ti možda naša nova nada???

i opet smo došli do tog mjesta...
iako smo obećali da više nećemo...

mi smo zaboravljeni...
bez duše lutamo po ovome svijetu...

da mi smo oni zbog kojih strepiš noćima
i bojiš se izgovoriti naše ime... jer možda
i ti jedan dan postaneš dio nas....

evoga ovu pjesmu sam bezveze napisala dok sam čitala
glupu lektiru zvanu hamlet....
ovih par dana nisam bila u školi... muči me migrena.. zujo
ali sutra idem obavezno... fali mi moje društvo.. smijeh
hvala na komentarima i pussam vas do sljedećeg puta...
kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss

i jedan spotić....
linkin park ; faint

- 20:22 - Komentiraj (108) - Isprintaj - Link

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