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joi, 4 iulie 2013

daca, da


"Daca astepti momentul potrivit, te intrec altii care nu asteapta." W.A

luni, 20 mai 2013

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:))
right

vineri, 5 aprilie 2013

No more tears, my heart is dry,
I don't laugh and I don't cry,
I don't think about you all the time,
But when I do, I wonder why.
You have to go out of my door
And leave just like you did before.
I know I said that I was sure,
But rich men can't imagine poor.
Little me and little you
Kept doing all the things they do,
They never really think it through
Like I can never think you're true.
Here I go again: the blame,
The guilt, the pain, the hurt, the shame,
The founding fathers of our plane,
That's stuck in heavy clouds of rain.

One day, baby, we'll be old and think of all the stories that we could have told.

vineri, 15 februarie 2013

aham

Si prosti si d' aia si de ceilalti si pretutindeni si d' alea si bla, bla, bla, bla si drama, drama multa si vai si vai si bla.

joi, 7 februarie 2013















albastru ca cerul