όλοι εκεί.
όλοι εκεί.
τι λολgoat τιναυτο...
τι δουλεια εχουν οι angstridden εκει μεσα...
Μην ξεχνάς το 3ο γράμμα...
5-6 θα 'μαστε. μμμπράβο.
i said bye bye to you
χμ;Originally Posted by babality
Ti n touto?Kai to pasxa ti 8a feroun diladi?
xaxaxaxaxaxaxaxaxaxa το μαλακα
Μην ξεχνάς το 3ο γράμμα...
Αν και είχα κανονίσει να παω για μπύρες εκείνη την Κυριακή, θα δω μήπως το ακυρώσω.
χαχ σήμερα που είχα πάει σε ένα τυπογραφείο έβλεπα τις αφίσες και κάτι καλτ φλαϊεράκια με λεσβίες καλόγριες βαμπιρέλλες. Τίμια συναυλία γενικά, μια χαρά σαπόρτ, οκ τιμή.
"we are not evacuating this house, we don't believe in you and your wrecking crew"
varathron den paizoun pantws...
Poverty, depression, power and despair Conditioned inside and out to the point of no return by a world not crafted by hands of our own yet still we march in step to the cadence of its irregular beatThe damage has been done- irreparable and all-encompassingNature is as archaic word that could never explain this mess Worlds become obsolete like ideas and they won’t have to burn the booksWHEN NOONE READS THEM ANYWAY!
τα καταφερε ο carheart... τους εφαγε.
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xm?Originally Posted by R & R
alla lene sto maispeis tous.
http://blog.myspace.com/index.cfm?fusea ... =431540235
Είχα αποφασίσει να σκάσω μύτη ακριβώς την ώρα των Archgoat, αν και ήθελα να δω Angstridden.
Ας πει κάποιος τι συμβαίνει τελικώς.
de tha paiksoun oi varathron...sigoura auto k afiste oti vlepete
Poverty, depression, power and despair Conditioned inside and out to the point of no return by a world not crafted by hands of our own yet still we march in step to the cadence of its irregular beatThe damage has been done- irreparable and all-encompassingNature is as archaic word that could never explain this mess Worlds become obsolete like ideas and they won’t have to burn the booksWHEN NOONE READS THEM ANYWAY!
We work in the dark. We do what we can to battle the evil that would otherwise destroy us. But if a man's character is his fate, this fight is not a choice but a calling. Yet sometimes the weight of this burden causes us to falter, breaching the fragile fortress of our mind, allowing the monsters without to turn within. We are left alone staring into the abyss, into the laughing face of madness.