nedjelja, 18.03.2007.
Okreni me redovno:)
Bijaše subota.
Smiješna subota.
Zapravo, veoma smiješna subota, da se zrigaš od smijeha subota.:D
Već se dugo nisam sunčala na cesti po mraku, i onda srela vjeroučitelja u subotu..
I zgubila sam na placu mojega najseksi crvenog upaljača, crvenog poput crvenih tangi ili garnijer kreme za izrazito ispucalu kožu, u subotu(naravno)
Naravno da se stvari gube nakon dva maksipana(no dobro jednoga i pol)
I onda se pitaš:jebote gde su mi čiki, melem, labelo, majca, ili pak upaljač.
ili, iz nekog neobjašnjivog razloga neznaš od kud ti modrice po nogama, rukama, poprsju.
i onda se zapitaš s kim si jučer opče radila bludne radnje.:P
pa se sjetiš da je to neki veoma nasilan lik, s kojim NIKAD! nebi bila da nisi spila u roku od 10 min jedan i pol maksipan.
to se naravno, događa..
(doviđenja):D
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čemu linkovi? snađite se sami.
Tu nema linkova, ali dobijete par lyricsa za ugođaj:)
Tu su neke jako lijepe pjesmice koje si nekad znam pustiti..:)
The Cranberries- Just My Imagination
There was a game we used to play
We would hit the town on Friday night
And stay in bed until Sunday
We used to be so free
We were living for the love we had and
Living not for reality
It was just my imagination x3
There was a time I used to pray
I have always kept my faith in love
It's the greatest thing from the man above
The game I used to play
I've always put my cards upon the table
Let it never be said that I'd be unstable
It was just my imagination x3
There is a game I like to play
I like to hit the town on Friday night
And stay in bed until Sunday
We'll always be this free
We will be living for the love we have
Living not for reality
It's not my imagination x3
Not my x18
Goblini- Bolje soko u ruci nego guska u krevetu
Nocas sam u pola dva
Ukljucio TV Palmu
I radio "ono" s' njima
Radio sam "ono" s' njima
One to rade javno
Za razliku od tebe
One to rade sjajno
Za razliku od tebe
Bilo mi je
Lepse nego s' tobom
Nisam mor'o da im kazem
Da im lazem, da im pricam
Nisam mor'o da ih grlim
Da ih lizem, da ih ljubim
Nisam mor'o biti dobar
Biti prvi ili stoti
Nije mor'o biti tvrdji
Nije mor'o biti veci
Bilo mi je ...
FNC Diverzant
Želim nestati s tišinom
Pobjeći od crne tame
Živjeti sa nekim smislom
Dočekat' bolje dane
Dosta mi je ovog svijeta
Dosta mi je ovih ljudi
Kao da im ne pripadam
Pa da mi neki od njih sudi
Zaboraviti sve želim
Uništit' tu bjesnoću
Koja živi sad u meni
Koja javlja mi se noću
Želim opet biti čovjek
Da sam svoj i da sam ne'ko
Blizu sunca moram doći
Al tol'ko je daleko
Život moj polako puca
Želim biti blizu sunca
Da me voli, da me grije
Da mi bude kao prije
Blizu sunca moram doći
Hoću to, al' dal' cu moći
Borit ću se sa srcem svim
Da sa suncem se zavolim
Artic Monkeys- Dancing shoes
Get on your dancing shoes
There's one thing on your mind
Hoping they're looking for you
Sure you'll be rummaging' through
And the shit, shock, horror
You've seen your future bride
Oh, but it's oh so absurd
For you to say the first word
So you're waiting and waiting
The only reason that you came
So what you scared for?
don't you always do the same
It's what you there for, don't you know
...the lights are flashing
Down in here tonight
And some might exchange a glance
But keep pretending to dance
Don't act like it's not happening
As if it's impolite
To go and mention your name
Instead you'll just do the same
As they all do, and hope for the best...
The only reason that you came
So what you scared for?
Well don't you always do the same
It's what you're there for but no
Get on your dancing shoes
You sexy little swine
Hoping they're looking for you
Sure you'll be rummaging through
Oh and the shit, shock, horror
You've seen your future bride
Oh, but it's oh so absurd
For you to say the first word
So you're waiting and waiting
Treći boks!
Ja sam kebab iz čakovca imenom Dora koju znaju kao maslačak makar neznam zakaj.(točka)
i gimnazijalka sam.:)
Za vise informacija javite se na:
Icq- 303-729-110
Msn- analena77@hotmail.com
I ja volim izreku: Nisam laka, samo tako izgledam:)
kul.