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Benutzername: knopfloch
Vorname: Bettina
Nachname: Brunner
Wohnort: Pasching
Geburtstag: 27. März 1989 (19 Jahre)
Sternzeichen: Widder
E-Mail: who_Ot@gmx.net
Homepage: http://www.eventshooters.com/u/blinki
Icq: 322960456

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cindarella aus Linz schrieb am 3. Juli 2005 um 15:50

was war den leicht nu?


little_one aus dahause schrieb am 1. Juli 2005 um 10:45

jetzt steh hoid dazu..du p(h)unk[teufel]


little_one aus dahause schrieb am 1. Juli 2005 um 8:10

i hab an schaden???
also wirklich mein p(h)unk..wer von uns zweien hat denn an rosa-punk-hasen als np-bild??
[eek]


Danilein aus Leonding schrieb am 30. Juni 2005 um 11:21

*angst*


knopfloch aus Pasching schrieb am 30. Juni 2005 um 11:15

[f**k]


little_one aus dahause schrieb am 30. Juni 2005 um 11:05

ich bin der goldene reiter und ich seh die sterne am himmel,denn meine taschenlampe brennt ..:-D


little_one aus dahause schrieb am 30. Juni 2005 um 10:06

heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey..L dich doch selbst [teufel]


little_one aus dahause schrieb am 30. Juni 2005 um 9:50

argh..der erste fettfleck is schon dahaaaa..


little_one aus dahause schrieb am 30. Juni 2005 um 9:36

krawuzikrapuziiiii


wuiwuiwui..es is sooo langweilig..was soll i machen..will sommerferien..is sooooo fad..

argh..[teufel]


little_one aus dahause schrieb am 30. Juni 2005 um 9:30

oida do is jo wos fett gedruckt



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..who*s sleeping on my side of the bed tonight?
have you ever cried so hard?
baby you just died..

..aren*t you tired of being weak?
such rage that you could screm.. all the stars right out of the sky
and destroy the prettiest starry night.. every evening that i die..
...live love burn die...

..look how pretty she is when she falls down
now there is no beauty in bleeding mascara
lip are quivering like a withering rose
she*s back again..

..so i say thank you for the scars
and the guilt and the pain..
every tear i*ve never cried
has sealed your f**king fate..
what did you take me for, a fool?
or were you just too blind to see..
that every effort made has failed
and there is no destroying me?..

..will you still hold me when you see what i have done?
will you still kiss me the same, when you taste my victim*s blood?
so crimson and red, i feel it flowing from your lips..

..of my immortal soul of this eternal flame
will you remember?
will your heart sing with pain?..
who calls out my name?
and tell me what happens..
when my eyes close for the last time..
does it all simply end in a blanket of darkness
and what of my soul, what of my soul?..

..i swear to you, on everything i am
and i dedicare to you all that i have..
and i promise you that i will stand right by your side
forever and always until the day i die..

..i*m sorry, i don*t think it*s going to be okay this time..
my heart has skipped its final beat..
it*s beating me down onto the floor
that must mean that the pills are working
the glass isn*t half empty this time..
i smashed it to the ground a long long time ago
it shattered when it fell and i broke to pieces
each shard*s another reason, another way to give up..
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