
Ja prdim i smrdim
I želim to kroz uho no baš mi ne ide
Pa se ja opet zasmrdim
I poželim da se kroz uho sprdim
Pa se kroz guzicu sprdim
I sebi glavu zasmrdim
Al još uvijek samo smrdim
I nikako da kroz uho prdim
Samo moj šupak aktivan kao vulkan
Prdi u ovaj krasan dan.
Ovu sam vam pjesmo ja napisala. Lea bu se sprdila kad ovo vidi!!! Hi Hi Hi.... Kak sam ja groooznaaaaa.......




Blue
*trebaju mi novi prijatelji da ih stavim ovdje*
I see the girl I wanna be: riding bare-back, care-free along the shore. If only that someone was me. Fear surrounds me like a fence I wanna break free. All I want is the wind in my hair, to face the fear, but not feel scared. Wild horses I wanna be like you: throwing caution to the wind, I'll run free too. Wish I could recklessly love like I'm longing to I wanna run with the wild horses..
~Natasha Bedingfield - Wild Horses

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· design & base code: *marhina. [dz] 
· picture: =vampire-zombie
· thanks: Tutor.Blog