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ABBIGLIAMENTO del GIORNO
ORA VORREI TANTO...
STO STUDIANDO...
OGGI IL MIO UMORE E'...
Assolutamente dissociato...
vorrei dire che odio almeno il 90% di voi, ma sarebbe darvi troppa importanza... certa gente ha la mia pena, altre la mia intolleranza... ma altre mi fan davvero tristezza... persone così vuote che potrebbero implodere da un momento all’altro... rido di voi, sappiatelo!
ORA VORREI TANTO...
ORA VORREI TANTO...
ORA VORREI TANTO...
PARANOIE
1) svegliarmi un giorno e scoprire ke la gente cretina è + di quanto immaginassi... 2) scrivere un aparanoia e nn vederla mai pubblicata..e soprattutto cercarla in oltre 1000 paranoie..
MERAVIGLIE
1) I fratelli che ti aspettano a un motoraduno con i boccali colmi di birra 2) ...vivere senza illusioni... 3) Il Silenzio 4) La NUTELLA ! 5) Stare nudi nel letto 6) GIRARE IN MOTO IN ESTATE, VENTO IN FACCIA, SOLE CHE SCALDA, VELOCI VERSO IL MARE!
ebbene sì, dopo mesi e mesi di riflessioni e ripensamenti, ho deciso!!! voglio andare a ballare Tango dunque necessito di un partner che venga con me... non lasciatemi da sola... non importa che sia bravo ma che sia convinto.... poi se è bello ricco intelligente simpatico, meglio!!! (sì, sono donna)
e per la gioia della Martina (mio grande amore) che ho scoperto che ogni tanto si fa un giro qui sul mio blog... io vorrei tanto andare a ballare il tango con chi tu sai... ahahah... lo so che a te fa cagare, ma a me piace tantissimo... e un giorno o laltro dovrai spiegarmi perchè vorresti che io mi ci mettessi assieme (cosa che a me non farebbe schifo) ma al momento vorrei da lui solo del sesso spettacolare da una a tre volte la settimana... (per lasciargli i suoi spazi)... sì, ho un tumore al cervello, lo so... ma sono anni e anni che mi fa un sesso assurdo... misteri della mente umana... cazzo è un uomo fantastico sotto ogni aspetto... ok, ora puoi vomitare tesoro mio... tanto io non cambio idea a riguardo...
The morning paper Look in the mirror On your key chain Or in the coffee spoon
On your shirt sleeve In the flat-screen In your mailbox Im Breathing over you
Come on baby, when will you see That you and I were meant to be And now I got my target on track Baby you should know that Im so good at that
Run to where you want, run to where you want I am gonna find you There aint no distance far enough My loves gonna find you Run to where you want, run to where you want But may I remind you There aint no engine fast enough My loves gonna catch you
In your top drawer In your cheque book On your cellphone By your easy-chair In the next room Behind the curtain Cant escape me Im watching everywhere
Come on baby, when will you see
Cause you and I were meant to be And now I got my target on track Baby you should know that Im so good at that
Run to where you want Run to where you want I am gonna find you There aint no distance far enough My loves gonna find you
Run to where you want, run to where you want but may I remind you There aint no engine fast enough My loves gonna catch you
Why waste your energy No point in fighting Let your heart surrender to your destiny
And this worlds not big enough For you to hide for long In this game of hide and seek Theres nowhere left to run
Run to where you want, run to where you want I am gonna find you There aint no distance far enough My loves gonna find you Run to where you want, run to where you want but may I remind you There aint no engine fast enough My loves gonna catch you
Rifatta dai Deftones mi piglia troppo bene..
(categoria: " Musica e Canzoni ")
ve la ricordate loriginale???
I gave you all the love Ive got I gave you more than I could give Gave you love I gave you all that I had inside and you took my love You took my love
Didnt I tell you? What I believe Did somebody say that? A love like ours will last Didnt I give you all that I got to Give, Babe
I give you all the love I got I gave you more than I could give I gave you love I give you all that I had inside and you took my love You took my love
I keep trying I keep trying for you Theres nothing like You and I Baby
This is no ordinary love No ordinary love (Ordinary) This is no ordinary love No ordinary love (Ordinary love)
When you came my way You brightened every day With your sweet smile Ahh
Didnt I tell you What I believe Did somebody say that Love like ours wont last Didnt I give you all that I got to Give, baby
This is no ordinary love Ordinary love (Ordinary) This is no ordinary love Ordinary love (Ordinary love)
I keep trying
I keep trying I keep trying for you Theres nothing like You and I Baby
This is no ordinary love No ordinary love This is no ordinary love Ordinary love
Keep crying for you Keep trying for you Keep crying for you
la prima volta che ho sentito questa canzone ho pianto..........
(categoria: " Pensieri ")
ora credo di sapere perchè, anche se sono passati ben 8anni...
i dont wanna be your clown again. and i dont wanna live this triangle. no i dont wanna be your clown now, cause i long to carry on. i dont wanna be your i dont wanna be your i dont wanna be your
in the beginning you were oh so clear. it started out as something pure and sincere, but now i see, the evil within. so tell me whats the reason. in the beginning it was so clean. nobody else just love was all it could mean. but now you tell me that theres somebody else, but you dont want to leave me.
but i dont wanna be your clown again. and i dont wanna live this triangle. i dont wanna be your clown now, cause i long to carry on. no i dont wanna be your clown again. no i dont wanna live this triangle. i dont wanna live your life girl, cause i long to carry on.
beccatevi il momento musicale serio del giorno...
(categoria: " Musica e Canzoni ")
They call me The Wild Rose But my name is Elisa Day Why they call me it I do not know For my name is Elisa Day
From the first day I saw her I knew she was the one As she stared in my eyes and smiled For her lips were the colour of the roses That grew down the river, all bloody and wild
When he knocked on my door and entered the room My trembling subsided in his sure embrace He would be my first man, and with a careful hand He wiped at the tears that ran down my face
On the second day I brought her a flower She was more beautiful than any woman I’d seen I said, "Do you know where the wild roses grow So sweet and scarlet and free?"
On the second day he came with a single red rose He said: "Will you give me your loss and your sorrow?" I nodded my head, as I lay on the bed "If I show you the roses will you follow?"
On the third day he took me to the river He showed me the roses and we kissed And the last thing I heard was a muttered word As he knelt above me with a rock in his fist
On the last day I took her where the wild roses grow And she lay on the bank, the wind light as a thief As I kissed her goodbye, I said, "All beauty must die" And lent down and planted a rose between her teeth