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| Leeftijd | 19 |
| Geboren op | 18/03/1989 |
| Geslacht | m |
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| Woonplaats | MM |
| Provincie | Limburg (be) |
| Land | België |
Karakter | Lievelingskleur | | Rood en grijs | | Muzieksmaak | | The killers,Kings Of Leon en zoveel andere .... | | Films | | The hustler,the sting | | Televisie | | Dexter | | Games | | | | Boeken | | American psycho
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les miserables | | Hobby´s | | Ksj maasmechelen !!!!!!!!!!!!!! (poker) | | Sport | | | | Lievelingseten | | Vegetarisch | | Huisdieren | | | | Extra info | | |
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| dinsdag, 06/01/09 17:49 | | Shake it while I'm breaking your brittle heart | | maandag, 05/01/09 16:24 | Now when I caught myself
I had to stop myself
From saying something
That I should've never thought
Now when I caught myself
I had to stop myself
From saying something
That I should've never thought of you of you
You're pushing and pulling me down to you
But I don't know what I want
No, I don't know what I want
| | zondag, 04/01/09 18:08 | I'm breaking all the rules now anyways. Since I'm going to hell.
| | zaterdag, 20/12/08 16:36 | You see what we've done?
We've gone and made such fools of ourselves
Do you see what we've done?
We've gone and made such fools of ourselves
| | woensdag, 17/12/08 15:48 | I'm Feelin rough I'm Feelin raw I'm in the prime of my life.
Let's make some music make some money find some models for wives.
I'll move to Paris, shoot some heroin and fuck with the stars.
You man the island and the cocaine and the elegant cars.
This is our decision to live fast and die young.
We've got the vision, now let's have some fun.
Yeah it's overwhelming, but what else can we do?
Get jobs in offices and wake up for the morning commute?
Forget about our mothers and our friends.
We were fated to pretend.
I'll miss the playgrounds and the animals and digging up worms.
I'll miss the comfort of my mother and the weight of the world.
I'll miss my sister, miss my father, miss my dog and my home.
Yeah I'll miss the boredom and the freedom and the time spent alone.
But there is really nothing, nothing we can do.
Love must be forgotten. Life can always start up anew.
The models will have children, we'll get a divorce,
we'll find some more models, Everything must run its course.
We'll choke on our vomit and that will be the end.
We were fated to pretend.
yeah yeah yeah
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