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#21

alyluvth4ever
Moderator
Postari: 140

o fata dea mea

) asta vroiam shi yo sa zic....sau mai romantic

) : dai un shut in cur shi zboara cu totu'

) moldovenii's moldoveni...

#22

Ircha FairyRock
Pe lista neagra
Postari: 149

Ii zici pur si simplu,ca esti prea mare ptr el,si cel face sa se comporte asa,puteti discuta despre relatia voastra de amicitzie...
Ii spui ca tii la el ca la un prieten...
E cel mai bine crede`msa

#23

Black*Queen
Bill's Girlfriend
Postari: 329

dak e descreierat ..ferea de el ..k cine stie ..so trezi mare cocosh sa te violeze .. o fi ruda cu Tom

))

_______________________________________
La usa bate
In miez de noapte
Am simtit parfumul tau
Te alint acum cu mii de soapte!
Bine ai venit, ingerul meu
Cat mie de bine, lacrima-mi cade
De fericire am sa plang
Caci stiu ca nu va mai fi o noapte
Sa nu fiu la tine in gand

Soapte aud in noapte
Si tresar stiu ca e vocea ta
Soapte aud in noapte
Ce fierbinte e dragostea ta

Fara tn sa zbor numai pot
Pulsul inimii imi sta in loc

Si ma rasfata , de dimineata
O aroma de cafea
Vreau sa te simt mult mai aproape

De aceea beau din ceasca ta
Ma plimb prin casa, putin nervoasa

Timpul trece prea incet
Ies la fereastra , ma joc cu o raza
Nu suport sa mai astept

Soapte aud in noapte
Si tresar stiu ca e vocea ta
Soapte aud in noapte
Ce fierbinte e dragostea ta

Fara tn sa zbor numai pot
Pulsul inimii imi sta in loc

Ich
liebe
dich
Bill
Kaulitz

#24

Ircha FairyRock
Pe lista neagra
Postari: 149

Oh da Catty,vezi sa nu fie Tom baiatul ala sa sara pe Adynna in pat si hop hop!

Si se trezeste sarak fatah insarcinata!

Buey guys aveti grija!

#25

bublegum_addict
Neustart
Postari: 96

pana sa inceapa scoala am avut o mega gasca de super prieteni..ne dostram &stuff da neam departat

acu am 2 best friends cu care ma inteleg super bine, si pe langa ele o tona de amici

_______________________________________
like the naked leads the blind

i know i'm selfilsh, i'm unkind

so hot

luv yu bam

#26

Black*Queen
Bill's Girlfriend
Postari: 329

bun aja =d>

_______________________________________
La usa bate
In miez de noapte
Am simtit parfumul tau
Te alint acum cu mii de soapte!
Bine ai venit, ingerul meu
Cat mie de bine, lacrima-mi cade
De fericire am sa plang
Caci stiu ca nu va mai fi o noapte
Sa nu fiu la tine in gand

Soapte aud in noapte
Si tresar stiu ca e vocea ta
Soapte aud in noapte
Ce fierbinte e dragostea ta

Fara tn sa zbor numai pot
Pulsul inimii imi sta in loc

Si ma rasfata , de dimineata
O aroma de cafea
Vreau sa te simt mult mai aproape

De aceea beau din ceasca ta
Ma plimb prin casa, putin nervoasa

Timpul trece prea incet
Ies la fereastra , ma joc cu o raza
Nu suport sa mai astept

Soapte aud in noapte
Si tresar stiu ca e vocea ta
Soapte aud in noapte
Ce fierbinte e dragostea ta

Fara tn sa zbor numai pot
Pulsul inimii imi sta in loc

Ich
liebe
dich
Bill
Kaulitz

#27

Ircha FairyRock
Pe lista neagra
Postari: 149

Sa le f*t in gura pe perturbicele alea 3!

Le stii Catty!

#28

crazy_for_tomitza
Neustart
Postari: 94

sigur le stiu si yo alicia ....wareva ....am o groaza de prieteni .....in primul rand remus (prietenul meu) care imi este si iubit si un prieten adevarat ...apoi renatte andra daniela si mada :X:X:X(fara pamela ca e o curva si se da la remus ) apoi prietenii de pe mess care cateodata se dovedesc a fi mai buni prieteni decat astia de langa tine : adina(cea mai tare fata abia astept sa vina la mine ) ,alina adela paula si alicia(nebuna mai e fata asta ) apoi prieteni cu care nu mai tin legatura prea mult fie din cauza certurilor ne'am mai injurat si aletele ..da sunt si momente faine care ne'au marcat prietenia si aia sunt caty pamela si km atat :d

_______________________________________
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.

#29

Black*Queen
Bill's Girlfriend
Postari: 329

pamela

))?? se da la remus ...

)) e rapper ..remus ..tine`l bini in sha

_______________________________________
La usa bate
In miez de noapte
Am simtit parfumul tau
Te alint acum cu mii de soapte!
Bine ai venit, ingerul meu
Cat mie de bine, lacrima-mi cade
De fericire am sa plang
Caci stiu ca nu va mai fi o noapte
Sa nu fiu la tine in gand

Soapte aud in noapte
Si tresar stiu ca e vocea ta
Soapte aud in noapte
Ce fierbinte e dragostea ta

Fara tn sa zbor numai pot
Pulsul inimii imi sta in loc

Si ma rasfata , de dimineata
O aroma de cafea
Vreau sa te simt mult mai aproape

De aceea beau din ceasca ta
Ma plimb prin casa, putin nervoasa

Timpul trece prea incet
Ies la fereastra , ma joc cu o raza
Nu suport sa mai astept

Soapte aud in noapte
Si tresar stiu ca e vocea ta
Soapte aud in noapte
Ce fierbinte e dragostea ta

Fara tn sa zbor numai pot
Pulsul inimii imi sta in loc

Ich
liebe
dich
Bill
Kaulitz

#30

crazy_for_tomitza
Neustart
Postari: 94

dak ii fwt una lu pamela viseza remus din c in c mai mult ..la dracu sa o ia ..ca ma enerveaza ....am avertizat'o ...bine ca remus zice k e o curva ..:>

_______________________________________
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.

#31

Black*Queen
Bill's Girlfriend
Postari: 329

pamela e neam cu ramona ??

#32

crazy_for_tomitza
Neustart
Postari: 94

sa stii ca da...ramona aia e ku 4 deodata :>>:>:>:>:> las k o bat ...abia astept maine sa vina pe la mine ..capaceala;d

_______________________________________
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.

#33

Black*Queen
Bill's Girlfriend
Postari: 329

#34

crazy_for_tomitza
Neustart
Postari: 94

in rest is super happy ....mo alergat politia in gradina botanik si mi'o dat amenda 5 milioane pt patrundere ilegala ..ce sa mai ceri de la viata :>:>:>>:

_______________________________________
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.

#35

Black*Queen
Bill's Girlfriend
Postari: 329

loool

#36

crazy_for_tomitza
Neustart
Postari: 94

am facut oleak de alergare ...data viitoare te iau ku mine caty ..da alergam bahluiu intai

)))

_______________________________________
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.

#37

Black*Queen
Bill's Girlfriend
Postari: 329

)) cu bicla

#38

crazy_for_tomitza
Neustart
Postari: 94

tu vrei sa imi rup gatu ku rabla de bicla care o am yo ...las tu ku bicla si yo legata de o roata ceva

_______________________________________
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.

#39

Black*Queen
Bill's Girlfriend
Postari: 329

loool

) ...iam dato lu fratimiu acu scartzaie ..

) ma sui p ea zici k ma besesc ...

#40

crazy_for_tomitza
Neustart
Postari: 94

ce sincera ai fost ...yo imi iau sk8'ul ca sa cad iar prin canale ....chiar hai pe seara la alergat pe bahlui

)

_______________________________________
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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