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 fairymum, 39 anni spritzina di Vicenza CHE FACCIO? Lavoratore Sono single [ SONO OFFLINE ] [ PROFILONE ] [ SCRIVIMI ]  STO LEGGENDO I libretti di Giulio Coniglio HO VISTO American History X, da cui è tratto il seguente dialogo. Sweeney: Davo la colpa a tutti davo la colpa ai bianchi, colpa alla società, colpa a Dio. Non avevo risposte perché mi facevo le domande sbagliate. Tu devi farti la domanda giusta. Derek: E qual è? Sweeney: Tutto quello che hai fatto, ti ha reso la vita migliore? STO ASCOLTANDO R101 : for me the best! ABBIGLIAMENTO del GIORNO Normale ORA VORREI TANTO... Avere i numeri vincenti del superagnolotto  STO STUDIANDO... Un modo per avere i numeri vincenti del superagnolotto OGGI IL MIO UMORE E'... Tranquillo..più o meno ^^ ORA VORREI TANTO... ORA VORREI TANTO... ORA VORREI TANTO... PARANOIE Nessuna scelta effettuata MERAVIGLIE Nessuna scelta effettuata BLOG che SEGUO: jessicaus maestron BOOKMARKS Nessun link inserito: Invita l'utente a segnalare i suoi siti preferiti! UTENTI ONLINE: |
Tuesday, August 12, 2008 - ore 15:44 Don’t Think Of Me (Dido) and not with me I hope she’s sweet and so pretty I hear she cooks delightfully a little angel beside you So you’re with her and not with me Oh how lucky one man can be I hear your house is small and clean Oh how lovely with your homecoming queen Oh how lovely it must be When you see her sweet smile baby Don’t think of me When she lays in your warm arms Don’t think of me So you’re with her and not with me I know she spreads sweet honey In fact your best friend I heard he spent last night with her Now how do you feel When you see her sweet smile baby Don’t think of me When she lays in your warm arms Don’t think of me And it’s too late and it’s too bad Don’t think of me Oh it’s too late and it’s too bad Don’t think of me Does it bother you now all the mess I made Does it bother you now the clothes you told me not to wear Does it bother you now all the angry games we played Does it bother you now when I’m not there When you see her sweet smile baby Don’t think of me When she lays in your warm arms Don’t think of me And it’s too late and it’s too bad Don’t think of me Oh it’s too late and it’s too bad Don’t think of me COMMENTA (0 commenti presenti) PERMALINK |
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