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à moins que j'change d'idée.

# Posté le mercredi 19 août 2009 20:26

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I think it's stupid
all the people who are moaning
Yeah moaning on
While the sun is shining down
On our city streets
Even all the things people say
Naw, ain't affecting me
Not when that damn sun
Is shining down over me

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# Posté le dimanche 02 août 2009 15:48

Modifié le dimanche 09 août 2009 15:58

_*2000e* Christina

_*2000e* Christina
_Mon prof est un vrai moulin à parole ( j'vous le jure, c'est débile. ), j'ai pogné toutes les situations pas _possibles que tu souhaites jamais avoir pendant ton premier cours, y'avais des petits cools qui ont cru _bon de gueuler comme des mongoles dans ma vitre pour faire chier.. mais bon, au moins j'suis sortie de là _vivante pis j'ai pas tué personne non plus :). J'suis pas un danger public contrairement à ce que j'aurais
_cru haha. Dites bonjour au nouveau membre de la secte des Yaris blanches TECNIC


___As-tu ton permis ?
___Suis-tu des cours de conduite ?


# Posté le vendredi 24 juillet 2009 22:38

Modifié le jeudi 30 juillet 2009 21:56

16 juillet 2OO9._

16 juillet 2OO9._
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__Raisons d'être heureuse aujourd'hui ;
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_____1.. J'suis en congé
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3.. Ce soir, c'est- _KISS_

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Comment vas-tu :) ?

# Posté le mardi 07 juillet 2009 19:42

Modifié le samedi 18 juillet 2009 11:25

_*1900e* Christina

_*1900e* Christina
It was like a little piece of heaven that night and it was almost easy, in bat country. This girl I know was walking, darkness surrounding the streets. She was trashed and scattered, betrayed, lost, felt a lot of tension and thought she had the strenght of the world on her shoulders. She was shattered by broken dreams and wanted to scream, but with warmness on the soul, she was trying to seize the day. She tried to turn the other way, facing the crossroads, when she saw forgotten faces. At first she thought it was the art of subconscious
illusion, but then saw the beast and the harlot. They looked like demons, breaking their hold on the M.I.A.
We come out at night” they said, “stop being blinded in chains, come take a brompton cocktail and we'll burn it down”. It was chapter four of an epic of time wasted. She let out a critical acclaim when she saw the flash of the blade of the gunslinger. His lips of deceit began to desecrate through reverance, as the sidewinder showed
his remenissions. The fight ended with a clairvoyant disease. Here was one her last unholy confessions :
Dear god, I won't see you tonight. I'll be waking the fallen to end the rapture, until the end. There will be a radiant eclipse, and all things will end. Through thick and thin, I'll stay unbound. Now is my eternal rest. I shall
see you in the afterlife.” There were dancing dead after her second heartbeat, and it was the wicked end.

# Posté le mercredi 24 juin 2009 22:46

Modifié le lundi 06 juillet 2009 22:10