Hey Hey Hey !

Hey Hey Hey !
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()_() : Luc
(Oo) : 17 ans
(")(") : Celib </3



_______24/11/2009: Fin de la relation Orlane et Luc

_______21/11/2009: Orlane et Luc (L) (8 mois)

_______21/10/2009: Orlane et Luc (L) (7 mois)

_______21/09/2009: Orlane et Luc (L) (6 mois)

_______21/08/2009: Orlane et Luc (L) (5 mois)

_______21/07/2009: Orlane et Luc (L) (4 mois)

_______21/06/2009: Orlane et Luc (L) (3 mois)

_______21/05/2009: Orlane et Luc (L) (2 mois)

_______21/04/2009: Orlane et Luc (L) (1 mois)

_______21/03/2009: Orlane et Luc (L)

_______24/01/2009: 17 ans => la classe ( plus que 1 ans et j'ai le permis :p )

_______31/12/2008: Nouvelle ans trop bien ^^

_______27/12/2008: New PC YOUPIE !!

_______24/12/2008: noël => CADEAUX héhé ^^






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# Posté le mardi 21 août 2007 14:01

Modifié le mardi 24 novembre 2009 10:56

FwZ // xxfwzxx.skyrock.com

# Posté le jeudi 27 décembre 2007 18:06

Modifié le lundi 27 avril 2009 14:12

PGM ]= Rémi =[ PGM

PGM ]= Rémi =[ PGM
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Yeah mi ben c'est LE gars qui roxx trop quoi ^^


On a de bon trip sur Skype mais aussi des sujet de conv. bizard :P [On se comprend MDR]


Bon now go pex un peu tu need this IRL et go buy des habit ^^



Ps: Aie vite ton permit !!!!





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# Posté le lundi 28 janvier 2008 16:33

Modifié le lundi 27 avril 2009 14:12

Blackhead Hell Turn

Blackhead Hell Turn

# Posté le mardi 24 mars 2009 14:23

Modifié le lundi 27 avril 2009 14:39

_|| SlipKnoT \\_// Psychosocial ||_

Dédicace DAVID

I did my time, and I want out!
So effusive-fad
e!
It doesn't cut, the
soul is not so vibrant.
The reckoning, the si
ckening.
Packaging subv
ersion.
Pseudo-sacrosan
ct perversion.
Go drill
your deserts, go dig your graves!
Then fill
your mouth with all the money you will save.
S
inking in, getting smaller again.
I'M DONE! I
t has begun, I'm not the only one!

And the re
ign will kill us all.
W
e Throw ourselves against the wall.
But no-on
e else can see.
The pre
servation of the martyr in me.

Psychosocial,
Psychosocial, Psychosocial.
Psychosocial, Psy
chosocial, Psychosocial.

There are cracks on
the road we laid.
But
where the temple fell, the secrets have gone mad.
This is nothing new
, but when we kill it all
The Hate was all we
had!
Who needs another
mess, we could start over.
Just look me in th
e eyes and say I'm wrong!
Now there's only em
ptiness, venomous, inspid
I think we're done,
I'm not the only one!

And the rain will kill
us all.
We Throw ourse
lves against the wall.
But no-one else can see.
The preservation of
the martyr in me.

Psyc
hosocial, Psychosocial, Psychosocial.
Psychoso
cial, Psychosocial, Psychosocial.

The limits
of the dead!
The limit
s of the dead!
The limi
ts of the dead!
The li
mits of the dead!

Fake
anti-fascist lie, (Psychosocial)
I've tried t
o tell you, but (Psychosocial)
Your purple he
arts are giving out. (Psychosocial)
Can't stop
the killing idea. (Psychosocial)
If it's hun
ting season. (Psychosocial)
Is this what you w
ant? (Psychosocial)
I'm
not the only one!

And
the reign will kill us all.
We Throw ourselv
es against the wall.
Bu
t no-one else can see.
The preservation of the martyr in me. X2

The
limits of the dead!
Th
e limits of the dead!
T
he limits of the dead!

# Posté le samedi 27 décembre 2008 20:26

Modifié le lundi 27 avril 2009 13:25