The past is a gaping hole. You try to run from it, but the more you run, the deeper it grows behind you, its edges yawning at your heels. Your only chance is to turn around and face it. But it's like looking down into the grave of your love, or kissing the mouth of a gun, a bullet trembling in its dark nest, ready to blow your head off.
Pai , prima mea zi de scoala a fost groaznica. :| Stateam intr`o clasa in care putea sa cada podeaua :)) si am o diriga naspa .. batrana .. si nu e deloc receptiva.. Aceeasi uniforma.. acelasi sacou pe care il detest . Macar s`a mai curatat clasa de vreo 2 -3 persoane pe care nu le suportam .. ^:)^ Uh, si 3 romane de citit intr`o saptamana .. Pe langa asta am aflat ca numai dau bac la engleza.. nici macar oral.. 8-| Singura mea sansa sa`mi creasca nota era engleza.. Dar noi sa fim sanatosi ( satanisti ) !
?!?!?!?! =))=))=))=))=)) ce-am putut sa rad la astea...
"Iron Maiden: It was afraid of the dark. Burzum: To KILL THE JEWS!!! Mayhem: To worship satan! Cradle of Filth: RAAAAA RAAAAAAA GROOOOOOUUUUUUUUUUU GREEEEEEEEEEEE CHICKEEEEEEEEEEEEEN GREEEEEEEEEEEEEEE Led Zeppelin: To be a rock and not to roll... Nargaroth: CHICKEN IST KRIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEG! Venom: Chicken is in league with Satan! " =)))))))))))))))))))))))
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