gia peite,giati o mpanti lakis goustarei thn xilari souank.
gia peite,giati o mpanti lakis goustarei thn xilari souank.
I'm driving down my way to digest yesterday
Under rain clouds towards the sundown to be devoured
And then come out alive
Dripping wet but purified
Ready to bear the memories of golden hours
Jenna (aka Vanessa Marcil)
meta Claire
i Souank gamaei
YOU ARE NOT SPECIAL. YOU ARE NOT BEAUTIFUL OR UNIQUE SNOWFLAKE. YOU'RE THE SAME DECAYING ORGANIC MATTER AS EVERYTHING ELSE. YOU ARE THE ALL-SINGING, ALL-DANCING CRAP OF THE WORLD.
HIPPIE METAL OR NO METAL AT ALL
CLAIRE kai close second h Valerie. oi swstes epiloges.
...you will die like a dog for no good reason.
H swsth epilogh
I swear on tomorrow, if you take this chance
Our lives are this moment, the music - the dance
And here in this labyrinth of lost mysteries
I close my eyes on this night and you're all that I see
b hills=totally gay.
Originally Posted by Odonian
κάποιος που αντί να μιλήσει για τα γκομενάκια που είναι και το θέμα του τόπικ ασχολείται με το beverly hills τι είναι;
Γιατί δε με θες κυρά μου; Επειδή είμαι ψαράς;
Kathleen eykola (ki as paizei to mati ths ligo) H eykolh (metal) epilogh.
PS Man, ebales thn Spelling sto poll? Gia toys kthnobates toy ER?
You know you're in for a good time when there's a polar bear - bleeding - on the label.
shannen doherty
Where's the booze?
I used to be perfect but now I'm even better
claire kai meta valerie makran ta kalytera pipinakia tis seiras....
hands down, best poll ever.-
claire φυσικά
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"Why didn't it kill him?" she said.
"Unforgivably sloppy workmanship at the hand grenade factory," I said.
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jennie garth (kelly) αν και σήμερα ονειρεύτικα την amber thiessen.
Claire σίγουρα.
Η Kelly έχει φάτσα ποντικιού.
No trees were killed to send this message, but a large number of electrons were terribly inconvenienced.
Nai kai evala kai thn antria gia autous pou einai kalogoustoi !~!~!~~!111`!Originally Posted by Gabriel_
I'm driving down my way to digest yesterday
Under rain clouds towards the sundown to be devoured
And then come out alive
Dripping wet but purified
Ready to bear the memories of golden hours
kathleen aneta
Kamia. Alla psifhsa thn swsth epilogh.
Ravel: There is no room for '2' in the world of 1's and 0's, no place for 'mayhap' in a house of trues and falses, and no 'green with envy' in a black and white world.