Bloody roots

As vrea sa va reamintesc ca toti murim. N-o sa urmeze rasuflismele gen carpe diem; fiecare-si distruge viata in propriul mod. Unii-s mai inventivi ca altii. Deci asa. Toti murim. Toti murim. Toti murim. Toti murim. Vreau sa repetati cuvintele astea pana va intra-n cap ca dupa ce dati ortu’ popii, in 40j de zile va uita toti care v-au spus „N-am sa te uit niciodata.”

Anunțuri

Anouk

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Cineva o cautat pe gugle „pupicus” AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRGGGGGHHHHHH pitrocit si tie, dragule.
A da, o mai cautat si „mor de dor de pula”, da’ asta deja-i alta categorie semantica.

a.. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.. da deci : AM CERCEI DREAMCATCHER! Asta numesc eu smecher.
Acu’ daca tot am aratat ca va sunt superioara, va pupicus pitrocitus siiiii NU UITATI! toti murim.

Si ca un fel de HIT al zilei : The more you think about sex, boys
With someone else the better it gets, boys
You have a purpose in your life
Besides cheating on the wife
For fuck sake show some sense..