
Birthday: 01/15
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its meh little bro! (im older, even if it is by 2 minutes!) ^^
im emo, deal with it lozer.
OMG! its meh bfffl/lil sis. ^^
this is PERSON, if u call him anything else, ill kill u. ^^
this is 1 of my very random friends.
bfffl, lol.
Daddy was a cop. On the east side of chicago. Back in the U S A. Back in the bad old days. In the heat of a summer night. In the land of the dollar bill. when the town of Chicago died. A they talk about it still. When a man named Al Capone, Tried to make that town his own. And he called his gang to war. With the forces of the of the law. I heard my mamma cry, I heard her pray the night chicago died. Brother what a night the people saw. Brother what a fight the people saw, glory be. I heard my mamma cry, I heard her pray the night chicago died. Brother what a night the people saw. Brother what a fight the people saw, yes indeed. And the sound of the battle rang. Through the streets of the old east side. 'Til the last of the hoodlum gang. Had surrendered up or died. There was shouting in the street. And the sound of running feet. And I asked someone who said: 'Bout a hundred cops are dead. I heard my mamma cry, I heard her pray the night chicago died. Brother what a night the people saw. Brother what a fight the people saw, glory be. I heard my mamma cry, I heard her pray the night chicago died. Brother what a night the people saw. Brother what a fight the people saw, yes indeed. Then there was no sound at all. But the clock upon the wall. The night chicago died. The night chicago died. Brother what a night the people saw. Brother what a fight the people saw, yes indeed. The night chicago died. The night chicago died. Brother what a night the people saw. Brother what a fight the people saw, glory be.
Look, dont ask about that really long thing over there, its a song, kauz im in a papperlace obeession rite.... XD
pleaz read the song. THNX!
My Gaia twin. XD
Its meh lil sis. ^^
99 Luftballons : Hast Du etwas Zeit für mich Dann singe ich ein Lied fuer Dich Von 99 Luftballons Auf ihrem Weg zum Horizont Denkst Du vielleicht grad' an mich Dann singe ich ein Lied fuer Dich Von 99 Luftballons Und dass sowas von sowas kommt 99 Luftballons Auf ihrem Weg zum Horizont Hielt man fuer UFOs aus dem All Darum schickte ein General Eine Fliegerstaffel hinterher Alarm zu geben, wenn es so war Dabei war da am Horizont Nur 99 Luftballons 99 Duesenjaeger Jeder war ein grosser Krieger Hielten sich fuer Captain Kirk Das gab ein grosses Feuerwerk Die Nachbarn haben nichts gerafft Und fuehlten sich gleich angemacht Dabei schoss man am Horizont Auf 99 Luftballons 99 Kriegsminister Streichholz und Benzinkanister Hielten sich fuer schlaue Leute Witterten schon fette Beute Riefen: Krieg und wollten Macht Mann, wer haette das gedacht Dass es einmal soweit kommt Wegen 99 Luftballons 99 Jahre Krieg Liessen keinen Platz fuer Sieger Kriegsminister gibt es nicht mehr Und auch keine Duesenflieger Heute zieh ich meine Runden Seh die Welt in Truemmern liegen Hab' nen Luftballon gefunden Denk' an Dich und lass' ihn fliegen
No, i did not spell balloons rong, thats how it is in german.
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can we meet???
ok thanks u anyway
i will give u a dress in ur wish list 4 7k plz or 4k or 3k
xD
ur such a fking dead hoe
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(> )> █ i was like, totally gonna give u this chocolate bar....
U..U
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..(o_o )
█<( < but then i was like...
....U..U
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(O.O)
(>█< im sooo hungry!!!
U....U
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(^.^)
(>█ < then i ated it............
.U...U
lmao.
my life is all about art, music, random, randomness, pokes, and poking. =]
-poke-
OMG A HAMSTER.
...Lol, just random. X]
Were you really wanting someone to read it? >=]
cool song