La vie est une succession de souvenirs. BEn vOila, On vOuS partAgE nOtrE ptitE vie, nOs aMis, NoS mOmenTs de dElire, foLliEs eTc. Nous-même à ceux qui,. Que rarement, une pensée. La solitude est un sentiment partagé par tellement de gens.

Its all about a girl. what she feels and how she goes through life unknown. her troubles and her quiries her questions and some answers, The things she isint capable of saying out loud. the thing shes ashamed of saying outloud. she isint emo she isnt punk shes a girl trying to find her identity. She is me! I am she i am her. Subscribe to my blog! Its Funny how Time does many things,.

Light up, light up. As if you have a choice. Even if you cannot hear my voice. I can hardly speak I understand. All I want is to find an easier way. To get out of our little heads. Making up for all this mess. Abonne-toi à mon blog! Retape .

B c ma vie et mes ami. I am like i am and im not going to change for your beautyful eyes . mon histoir mes amie . Mai philosophie mai sentiment . Abonne-toi à mon blog! J enmerde la personne ki dit ke le punk est mort . Retape dans le champ ci-dessous la suite de chiffres et de lettres qui apparaissent dans le cadre ci-contre.

Our Feeble Offerings To Forgotten Gods Are Left To Rot In Temples Of Their Lust. Once King Of Roses, Now Lord Of Gold. Blessed With The Gift Of Gilded Touch. The Gods Themselves Envy My Hand. Fate Wields Its Knife To Cut The Thread. Fear Has Been Lost To Faith. The Darkened Night Has Come Before The End. Of Which We Must Prevail. Amidst The Pitch Of Steel We Shall Arise.

Quatre-Bornes Crew, ville des Batards, Fou, mafioso, une ville des mystik! Sa c 1 blog pou bane figir mari enplass ki abitier vire dan quatre-bornes! Si zot conne li, kit ene ti com, pou dir si li enplass ou pa! Si zot envi aparet lor sa page la nek kit ene com apres pou fer le necessaire! Feel 3 to put ur . Neel ek rahul p ranz lakaz.

Nous respectons la Tecktonik etant un art comme tout autre.

IF YOU CARE, ADD US. Abonne-toi à mon blog! Jeudi 19 juin 2008. 21 ème siècle, 2nd millénaire. Mais maintenant, a-t-on toujours besoin de tuer pour survivre? Je déteste la chasse.