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Ca sa vedeti ca profesorii(unii din ei) is mai prosti ca elevii ..saracii
1. E lesne de sesizat si intelege toata lumea.
2.V-am jignit eu vreodata, tampitilor?
3.Bai, tipati aicea ca in jungla.Trebuie sa tragem o frontirea sa va separam.
Zona tropicala de o parte, clasa a 9B de cealalta parte!
4.Folosesti hartia de filtru de parca te-ai sterge undeva.......
5.Cand vin sa gasesc absentzi pe catreda.
6.Dau cu mine dupa tine,de nu se vede om cu persoana!
7.Ce te uitzi asha la mine..........tridimensional?
8. Bai, da` voi suntetzi ca avioanele alea americane,F nu stiu cat, U2, invizibil.
Nu va vede nimeni si nu vedetzi nimik.
9. Decebal in loc sa moara , a preferat sa se sinucida........
10. Toata lumea stie sa mestece, stie sa suga.......Eu vorbesc si tu ma acoperi!!!!!(BIOLOGIE)
11. La noi sunt niste sporturi nationale:halbere,sticlism,coniac-canoe.....(GEOGRAFIE)
12. Nu trebuie sa notatzi tot ce spun eu .Eu mai spun si prosti.......
13. Eu ma bucur ca va fac sa va simtziti bine, dar hai totus sa nu ne simtzim chiar asha de bine(INFORMATICA).
14. Vrei sa spui ca intr-un pahar sunt 200 tone de apa?
Asta e visul orcarui betiv!!!
15. Elevar am mai facut o data asta !!
Prof:Nu-i nimik.am facut-o o data si o facem incontinuu.........
16. Chestia aia se poate face cu ceva gaurit la fund prin 2 orificii.....(CHIMIE)
17. Spalati-va in mocirla neputintei voastre intelectuale
18. Ce lasi spatzii intre termenii aia?Vrei sa treci cu carutza printre ei?(FIZICA)
19. Te rog frumos sa numai vorbesti niciodata!(ROMANA)
20. Folosim instructziunea compusa mai ales cand dupa o instructziune dupa care urmeaza o instructziune,
de fapt urmeaza mai multe si atunci folosim instructziunea.(INFO)
21. Diferentza dintre Gigel si Geta e ca Gigel are un segment in plus.(MATE)
22. Nu-mi mai venitzi machiate la scoala,ca va bag cu capul in chiuveta.(DIRIGA)
23. Mai reluam inca o data pleonasmele.(ROMANA)
24. Sunt diriga da` nu stiu la ce clasa.(CHIMIE)
25. Ganditzi,adik folositzi rotundul deasupra lunguietzului,numit din motive
necunoscute cap,cu singura utilitate de a nu va ploua in gat.(FRANCEZA)
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Small, simple, safe price.
Rise the wake and carry me with all of my regrets.
This is not a small cut that scabs, and dries, and flakes, and heals.
And I am not afraid to die.
I'm not afraid to bleed, and fuck, and fight.
I want the pain of payment.
What's left, but a section of pigmy size cuts.
Much like a slew of a thousand unwanted fucks.
Would you be my little cut?
Would you be my thousand fucks?
And make mark leaving space for the guilt to be liquid.
To fill, and spill over, and under my thoughts.
My sad, sorry, selfish cry out to the cutter.
I'm cutting trying to picture your black broken heart.
Love is not like anything.
Especially a fucking knife.
Look at me.
Can you tell,
By the way I move and do my hair?
Do you think that it's me,
Or is it not me?
I don't even care.
I'm alive, I don't smell.
I'm the cleanest I have ever been.
I feel big, I feel tall, I feel dry.
Dry.
Just look at me, look at me now.
I'm a fake, I'm a fake, I'm fake, I'm fake.
Just look at me, look at me now.
I'm a fake, I'm a fake, I'm fake, I'm fake.
Do I drink?
Do I date?
I've got perfect placements.
All my ink satisfied,
In your eyes.
I'm the biggest fan that I've got right now.
I made sure that I look how I wanted to look.
The people around me,
The people surround me.
I feel big, I feel tall, I feel dry.
Dry.
Just look at me, look at me now.
I'm a fake, I'm a fake, I'm fake, I'm fake.
My stomach hurts now,
And all tied off in lace.
I pray, I beg, for anything to hit me in the face.
And this sickness isn't me.
I pray to fall from grace.
The last thing I see is feeling.
And I'm tellïng you I'm a fake.
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