Low-season! :) There are sadly no monthly wages(€) involved in the making of this blog as far as i know........Kalle? You are free to contribute year round if you want. Contact Kalle B and get involved. Hope to hear from you soon. Have a good summer. Stick is coming as well as a breath of life for the blog. Irish
Son, she said, have I got a little story for you What you thought was your daddy was nothin' but a... While you were sittin' home alone at age thirteen Your real daddy was dyin', sorry you didn't see him, but I'm glad we talked... Oh I, oh, I'm still alive Hey, I, I, oh, I'm still alive Hey I, oh, I'm still alive Hey...oh... Oh, she walks slowly, across a young man's room She said I'm ready...for you I can't remember anything to this very day 'Cept the look, the look... Oh, you know where, now I can't see, I just stare... I, I'm still alive Hey I, but, I'm still alive Hey I, boy, I'm still alive Hey I, I, I, I'm still alive, yeah Ooh yeah...yeah yeah yeah...oh...oh... Is something wrong, she said Well of course there is You're still alive, she said Oh, and do I deserve to be Is that the question And if so...if so...who answers...who answers... I, oh, I'm still alive Hey I, oh, I'm still alive Hey I, but, I'm still alive Yeah I, ooh, I'm still alive Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
ExKALLEnt! After taking all that time to write the lyrics of a song (a great song, no doubht). You could alternatively shared some of you Jedi wisdom on how to get ripped,defy gravity and generally beast it on the rock. Thanks for nothing Punk!
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u 2 mah brother from another mother!
Självdö?
Low-season! :) There are sadly no monthly wages(€) involved in the making of this blog as far as i know........Kalle? You are free to contribute year round if you want. Contact Kalle B and get involved. Hope to hear from you soon. Have a good summer. Stick is coming as well as a breath of life for the blog. Irish
get down to western harbour, it is where its at!!!!
samuel
:) Maybe tomorrow after work .
Son, she said, have I got a little story for you
What you thought was your daddy was nothin' but a...
While you were sittin' home alone at age thirteen
Your real daddy was dyin', sorry you didn't see him, but I'm glad we talked...
Oh I, oh, I'm still alive
Hey, I, I, oh, I'm still alive
Hey I, oh, I'm still alive
Hey...oh...
Oh, she walks slowly, across a young man's room
She said I'm ready...for you
I can't remember anything to this very day
'Cept the look, the look...
Oh, you know where, now I can't see, I just stare...
I, I'm still alive
Hey I, but, I'm still alive
Hey I, boy, I'm still alive
Hey I, I, I, I'm still alive, yeah
Ooh yeah...yeah yeah yeah...oh...oh...
Is something wrong, she said
Well of course there is
You're still alive, she said
Oh, and do I deserve to be
Is that the question
And if so...if so...who answers...who answers...
I, oh, I'm still alive
Hey I, oh, I'm still alive
Hey I, but, I'm still alive
Yeah I, ooh, I'm still alive
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
ExKALLEnt! After taking all that time to write the lyrics of a song (a great song, no doubht). You could alternatively shared some of you Jedi wisdom on how to get ripped,defy gravity and generally beast it on the rock. Thanks for nothing Punk!
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