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00Pretties00's blog - Page 2 - À la vie, à la mort - Skyrock.com
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À la vie, à la mort. Vivre pour aimer ne signifie pas que l'on aime vivre.Mon blog, c'est ma vie mise a nue devant vous. 27/04/2008 at 3:53 PM. 27/08/2008 at 7:23 PM. Subscribe to my blog! Encore moi en blonde. Ben avec des mèches. C'était pendant ma pièce de théâtre (J'vous avais dis que j'étais une artiste! Mais par respect, j'ai coupé le visage des autres personnes. Please enter the sequence of characters in the field below. Posted on Tuesday, 24 June 2008 at 11:29 AM. J'ai pris cette photo. Don't for...
ka-deux.skyrock.com
3 - Well I'm a Self-Made Monster, My Own Worst Enemy.
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Well I'm a Self-Made Monster, My Own Worst Enemy. I'm not that cool. I'm just not that great. Too suckers found out a little too late. You thought it'd be good. You thought it might rock. But your friends were right. I suck big cock. 22/11/2007 at 5:31 PM. 13/12/2008 at 8:08 PM. KIN CELLA SPOUR TOÉ DAN. . . . . I'm stronger than you when I'm asleep When. Subscribe to my blog! Return to the blog of Ka-Deux. X] sur la joue. X] sur les lèvres. X] dans ma chambre. X] dans leur chambre. X] un jeune que moi.
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1. - Well I'm a Self-Made Monster, My Own Worst Enemy.
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Well I'm a Self-Made Monster, My Own Worst Enemy. I'm not that cool. I'm just not that great. Too suckers found out a little too late. You thought it'd be good. You thought it might rock. But your friends were right. I suck big cock. 22/11/2007 at 5:31 PM. 13/12/2008 at 8:08 PM. KIN CELLA SPOUR TOÉ DAN. . . . . I'm stronger than you when I'm asleep When. Subscribe to my blog! Return to the blog of Ka-Deux. S'est poche un premier article. J'suis tu supposée me présenter? Sa sert pas a grand chose. MAIS J&...
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illusionnisme's blog - Page 19 - [*][One Word, A Million Of Meenings][*] - Skyrock.com
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One Word, A Million Of Meenings][*]. Its All About Keeping In Touch,. Remembering What Really Counts. And Making Words Meen Alot More Than What They Seem. Forgive But Don't Forget The Worst. Light Up Your Life When It Seem's To Be Going Dark. And Speak Your Mind Its Worth It. This Is What This Blog Is All About. 01/03/2007 at 6:27 PM. 15/10/2012 at 8:12 PM. A la tomber de la nuit seul un son. I wish Heaven had a phone so I could hear. Subscribe to my blog! Posted on Friday, 02 March 2007 at 9:48 AM.
00pretties00.skyrock.com
Star - À la vie, à la mort
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À la vie, à la mort. Vivre pour aimer ne signifie pas que l'on aime vivre.Mon blog, c'est ma vie mise a nue devant vous. 27/04/2008 at 3:53 PM. 27/08/2008 at 7:23 PM. Subscribe to my blog! Return to the blog of 00Pretties00. Une nouvelle étoile est née! Je parle de moi). Loll, sérieux, j'ai toujours été une artiste dans l'âme. Posted on Tuesday, 24 June 2008 at 11:11 AM. Please enter the sequence of characters in the field below. Wednesday, 29 October 2008 at 7:53 AM. Ben t pa du genre vantarde toi deja!
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shintia's blog - Page 9 - ¢yŋŧħiæ alias ŀøħðrey ← fæʼnŧæsy wøłlð - Skyrock.com
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Yŋŧħiæ alias ŀøħðrey ← fæʼnŧæsy wøłlð. 03/03/2008 at 5:30 AM. 27/08/2008 at 8:09 PM. Subscribe to my blog! Encore la même journée que j'ai vu Ubisoft :P. Don't forget that insults, racism, etc. are forbidden by Skyrock's 'General Terms of Use' and that you can be identified by your IP address (66.160.134.3) if someone makes a complaint. Please enter the sequence of characters in the field below. Posted on Saturday, 31 May 2008 at 9:28 AM. On a mangé dans l'autobus. Please enter the sequence of characters ...
nochanceofescape.skyrock.com
hear your call underneath it all, kill my brain yet you still remain. crucified, after all i've died, after all i've tried, you are still inside. - nothing so ridiculously teenage and desperate,...
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Nothing so ridiculously teenage and desperate, nothing so childish - at a better pace, slower and more calculated, no chance of escape. Moi, mes idées et du papier. 10/07/2008 at 7:42 PM. 17/02/2009 at 5:11 PM. Subscribe to my blog! Return to the blog of nochanceofescape. Hear your call underneath it all, kill my brain yet you still remain. crucified, after all i've died, after all i've tried, you are still inside. Absurde Électricité - - -. Déconnectez ma tête - - -. De cette prise murale - - -.
nochanceofescape.skyrock.com
nochanceofescape's blog - Page 3 - nothing so ridiculously teenage and desperate, nothing so childish - at a better pace, slower and... - Skyrock.com
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Nothing so ridiculously teenage and desperate, nothing so childish - at a better pace, slower and more calculated, no chance of escape. Moi, mes idées et du papier. 10/07/2008 at 7:42 PM. 17/02/2009 at 5:11 PM. Subscribe to my blog! And then one day you find ten years have got behind you, no one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun. Ne laissant que mon âme. Et je vole, je vole enfin. N'oubliant rien au sol. Et je brûle, je brûle encore. Tic, tac, votre fin arrive. Pour certains, mourir enivre.
nochanceofescape.skyrock.com
she's got her eyes open wide, she's got the dirt and spit of the world. her mouth on the metal. the lips of a scared little girl. - nothing so ridiculously teenage and desperate,...
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Nothing so ridiculously teenage and desperate, nothing so childish - at a better pace, slower and more calculated, no chance of escape. Moi, mes idées et du papier. 10/07/2008 at 7:42 PM. 17/02/2009 at 5:11 PM. Subscribe to my blog! Return to the blog of nochanceofescape. She's got her eyes open wide, she's got the dirt and spit of the world. her mouth on the metal. the lips of a scared little girl. Les mots remontent ma trachée. Cherchent au plus vite à s'évader. Tes mains croient m'étrangler.