ANGIE

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убиться можно)))) помню, как мой братишка когдато фанател от этой песенки)))) до тех пор, пока не увидел клип)))))))))))

большой любитель хаша

Нат Кинг Коул

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плохая погода - сидишь взаперти и смотришь по телеку всяких уродов. ситроен

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Maybe I, maybe you Can make change to the world We're reaching out for a soul That's kind of lost in the dark Maybe I, maybe you Can find the key to the stars To catch the spirit of hope To save one hopeless heart.. You look up to the sky With all those questions in mind All you need is to hear The voice of your heart In a world full of pain Someone's calling your name Why don't we make it true Maybe I, maybe you Maybe I, maybe you Are just dreaming sometimes But the world would be cold Without dreamers like you Maybe I, maybe you Are just soldiers of love Born to carry the flame Bringin' light to the dark You look up to the sky With all those questions in mind All you need is to hear The voice of your heart In a world full of pain Someone's calling your name Why don't we make it true Maybe I, maybe you Maybe I, maybe you Maybe I, maaaaybe yoooouuuu)

гагабайт это материнка такая, на ней как раз транзаисторы и крепятся) а мегабайт немного из другой оперы => он лишний)) перфоратор, зубной врач, тёща...

«Таки да, кросафчег! А в одесском ты силен?» твой результат: 9 ЗФБ)))

всё познается в сравнении..)

If I were a painting Captured on canvas Alone in the portrait I would stand And brush strokes bold Yet soft as a whisper The work of a feminine hand Caught in a still life Surrounded by shadows Or lost in a background of blue If I were a painting My price would be pain And the artist would have to be you I imagine the colors Would all run together If you ever allowed me to cry So don't paint the tears Just let me remember me Without you in my eyes It's only the frame That holds me together Or else I would be falling араrt If I were a painting I wouldn't feel And you wouldn't be breaking my heart.

и это еще цветочки..)

сегодня я дома. могу наблюдать из окна, как вдоль бордюров проспекта собирается неба вода. как брызг фонтаны оставляют мчащиеся кудато машины. подумала о сто раз пореложенном на дорогах асфальте и о дренажной системе. точнее, об ее отсутствии. подумала, что нас смоет в море, как Истамбул. начнется хаос и мародерства. подумала, что подлось и алчность людей не имеет границ.. посмотрела вниз, и увидела, что трава такая зеленая. ярче всех изумрудов мира. и если бы показалось солнце, то над морем была бы радуга.. посмотрела на море. его нет. оно слилось с серым небом, спрятавшись под пеленой дождя. поёжилась. вернулась в тепло. горячий кофе. довольная улыбка.

Tell me a story Where we all change And we'd live our lives together And not enstranged I didn't lose my mind it was Mine to give away Couldn't stay to watch me cry You didn't have the time So I softly slip away... No regrets they don't work No regrets they only hurt Sing me a love song Drop me a line Suppose it's just a point of view But they tell me I'm doing fine I know from the outside We looked good for eachother Felt things were going wrong When you didn't like my mother I don't want to hate but that's All you've left me with A bitter aftertaste and a fantasy of How we all could live No regrets they don't work No regrets they only hurt (We've been told you stay up late) I know they're still talking (You're far too short to carry weight) The demons in your head (Return the videos they're late) If I could just stop hating you (Goodbye) I'd feel sorry for us instead Remember the photographs... insane The ones where we all laugh... so lame We were having the time of our lives Well thank you it was a real blast No regrets they don't work No regrets they only hurt Write me a love song Drop me a line Suppose it's just a point of view But they tell me I'm doing fine Everything I wanted to be every Time I walked away Everytime you told me to leave I just wanted to stay Every time you looked at me and Everytime you smiled I felt so vacant you treat me like a child I loved the way we used to laugh I loved the way we used to smile Often I sit down and think of you For a while Then it passes by me and I think of Someone else instead I guess the love we once had is.. Officially dead.

Счастливые часов не наблюдают) Самый желанный и ожидаемый подарок на ДР?

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Я читаю их реакцию и скрытые побуждения -через жесты, мимику.. Часто делаете что-то назло другим?

где мы только не были.. умеете смешно рассказывать анекдоты?

ролики. больше, чем одна пара колес... или моцоцыкл -ездит на бензине, катающемуся не надо прилагать физических усилий)) сок, водка, булочка...))))

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эм..... стричь!))) прикаспийские полупустыни или джунгли амазонии?)