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 Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 11:19 am
Que mal U.u espero que te mejores pronto! Yo te cuido a tu marido mientras, no lo vayas a contagiar, tu sabes rolleyes
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 11:40 am
Oops, me hablaron por tel, ya me voy =P
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 11:55 am
Peach Koopa Schlechter Oops, me hablaron por tel, ya me voy =P
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 12:17 pm
me mueeeeroooooooooooooooooooooo crying
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 12:24 pm
No se muera T___T *le da sopa, te, remedios, toda la mugre para la gripe* T.T
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 12:27 pm
C1nd0R No se muera T___T *le da sopa, te, remedios, toda la mugre para la gripe* T.T
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 12:37 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 1:58 pm
Oki, tomese los remedios ;o;
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 2:25 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 2:36 pm
She want: Wanklets...Hola!, que feliz ando me regalaron esta vaca y un Mr raccoon, y un pavo ese de navidad, fue una donacion aleatoria porque la chica se iba, me dio en total creo que 100k, weeee >W< ...and she has, an Art Store
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 2:48 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 2:49 pm
She want: Wanklets...D: contraria de mi suerte normal... ahorita era un hacker y me bannean LOL ...and she has, an Art Store
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 4:06 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 4:07 pm
*se pone a cnatar*
I hurt myself today
To see if I still feel
I focus on the pain
The only thing that's real
The needle tears a hole
The old familiar sting
Try to kill it all away
But I remember everything
What have I become?
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know
Goes away in the end
You could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
I wear this crown of s**t
Upon my liar's chair
Full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair
Beneath the stains of time
The feelings disappear
You are someone else
I am still right here
What have I become?
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know
Goes away in the end
You could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
If I could start again
A million miles away
I would keep myself
I would find a way
Hola athena =D como estas?
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Abarai Renji Meyrink Crew
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 4:09 pm
Guelcom bac athe n_n
Hola baba n_n
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