Veronica Mars

Veronica Mars
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La fiη d℮ la saisoη 1 Łrès éŁoηηaηŁ℮!
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# Posté le vendredi 16 mars 2007 13:33

Modifié le samedi 17 mars 2007 10:58

Ptite soirée sympa

Ptite soirée sympa
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Bérangère: Potable
Sylvain: Rien à rajouter...
Moi: J'ai connu pire, mais j'suis mieu sur la 2e ^^

# Posté le samedi 10 mars 2007 08:09

Modifié le samedi 10 mars 2007 08:20

Ptite soirée sympa

Ptite soirée sympa
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Ca m'a fait plaisir que tu sois venues Miss Banane!!!
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Encore un joyeux Anniversaire Nathan, j'espère ne pas t'avoir choqué avec le cadeau de mon cheri ^^ C'est sorti tout seul!

# Posté le samedi 10 mars 2007 08:00

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Faut pas nous prendre de haut ma soeur et moi!!!+
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C'est moche!
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# Posté le vendredi 09 mars 2007 11:55

Nelly Furtado - All Good Things

Honestly what will become of me
I don't like reality
It's way too clear to me
But really life is daily
We are what we don't see
We missed everything daydreaming

Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end

Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end

Travelling I always stop at exits
Wondering if I'll stay
Young and restless
Living this way I stress less
I want to pull away when the dream dies
The pain sets it and I don't cry
I only feel gravity and I wonder why

Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end

Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
(come to an end, come to an end
Why do all good things come to an end)x2

The dogs were whistling a new tune
barking at the new moon
hoping it would come soon so that they could die

The dogs were whistling a new tune
barking at the new moon
hoping it would come soon so that they could die

Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end

Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
(come to an end, come to an end
Why do all good things come to an end)x2

Well the dogs were barking at the new moon
Whistling a new tune
Hoping it would come soon
And the sun was wondering if it should stay away for a day until the feeling
went away
And the sky was falling
And the clouds were dropping and the...
The rain forgot how to bring salvation
The dogs were barking at the new moon
Whistling a new tune
Hoping it would come soon so that they could die

# Posté le jeudi 08 mars 2007 03:48

Modifié le jeudi 08 mars 2007 04:09