o Lieb voll Tränen, Weil sich unendlich Nahes ewig fern*

o Lieb voll Tränen, Weil sich unendlich Nahes ewig fern*
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1. avoir l'ardent désir de quelque chose ou de faire quelque chose

2. voir quelqu'un ou quelque chose mentalement pendant son sommeil

3. penser à quelqu'un ou quelque chose avec espoir ou nostalgie

*... ô amour rempli de larmes
parce que le plus proche est à jamais lointain
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# Posté le dimanche 01 novembre 2009 12:40

Modifié le dimanche 01 novembre 2009 13:05

iT's jusT a lisT

Halala..."souvenirs, souvenirs..."
Otay voyons un peu la liste de conneries débiles qui servent à strictement
rien:

-Balancer la gaudasse d'un petit sixième tout innocent (et pui faire la liste des choses qu'on peut faire pour passer le temps à la recré)
-fumer des pétales de rose (bon ça sent mieux que le tabac)
-ynvvre 10000 pbzz'f nabalzrf fhe yr oybt q'har grch
-"Tito un mouchoir"
-"A la recherche des capotes introuvable (et à mon avis y en avait même pas...--')
-Je te pouaite par la barbipouaite le premier qui pouaite aura une tapouaite!
-Aérobiques des vieilles petites mémés, et des grosses vaches...et les grosses vaches qui se rébellent!
-L'agence d'employ...(même si jl'ai fai avec ma tite Clara<3)"schai un poischon et il schappel....il schappel....il schappel, il schappel JACK mon poischon! il schappel JACK!"

Je t'aime ma chiwi Kuroi!
(L)
iT's jusT a lisT
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# Posté le lundi 13 juillet 2009 12:22

Modifié le mardi 28 juillet 2009 19:21

T I double "guh" er

T I double "guh" er
Never wanted to dance with anybody but you!
Il était une fois il y avait une madame qui quittait la France. Mais elle ne voulait pas partir sans souvenir du pays alors ses amis ont adopter un tigre pour elle. Ce tigre s'appelait Tigrou. Tigrou aimait sa maman, mais tous ses tantes et oncles lui manquait trop! Pauvre Tigrou ne savait pas ce qu'il allait faire. Alors il a décider qu'il aller quitter les USA et revenir en France. Son plan aurait bien marcher mais vu qu'il n'avait pas d'os, et pas de muscles c'était impossible de marcher. Il devenait de plus en plus déprimé. Il ne parlait plus et il ne mangeait plus. Mais il commencer avoir tous le temps faim alors il s'est mis à la boulimie pour faire style. Les mois ont passer mais il était toujours aussi dépressif.
Un jour, en se brossant les dents et en pleurant (ah bah oui, Il est emo voyons...) a aperçu un rasoir.
A ce moment là il a décidé qu'il voulait en finir avec la vie, alors il s'est taillé les veines.
Il y avait du coton partout dans sa salle de bain.
Et il est resté là, sans vie, allongé sur le sol froid.
Mais sa mère est arrivé juste à temps pour le sauver. Elle a appeler les secours et ils sont miraculeusement arrivé juste avant qu'il perd son dernier gram de coton.
Tigrou est toujours envie mais il est dans le coma.
J'espère que cette histoire servira de leçon pour tous les suicidaires parce que une fois qu'un etre très cher est parti c'est impossible de le remplacer.

(Sauf si c'est un tigre en peluche qui se trouve dans plein de magasins...euh ne prenez pas compte de cette dernière phrase, merci)
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# Posté le vendredi 24 juillet 2009 15:18

Modifié le samedi 26 septembre 2009 18:17

!!This mUsic sUckzz!!

!!This mUsic sUckzz!!
Let's Drop! Yeah .I'll take you home if you don't leave me at the front door .Your body's cold, but girl we're getting so warm. And I was thinking of ways that I could get inside. Tonight your falling in love. The feelings stirring me. Now if she does it like this will you do it like that. Now if she touches like this, will you touch her right back. Now if she moves like this, will you move like that. Shake, Shake, Shake, Shake, Shake It. Shake, Shake, Shake, Shake, Shake It. Shake, Shake, Shake, Shake, Shake It. Shake, Shake, Shake, Shake, Shake It. Shake, Shake, Shake, Shake, Shake It
Your lips tremble but your eyes are in a straight stare. We're on the bed but your clothes are laying right there. And I was thinking of places that I could hide. So now you falling in love. The feelings stirring me. I saw you dancing and I couldn't get you off my mind. (I could tell that you could tell that I was taking my time)
I was thinking of ways that you would stay and be mine
(You're body's shaking, turn me on, so I can turn out the lights) ♪
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Je ne m'entends plus. Je ne m'en sors plus! Aide-moi, rien qu'une autre fois! J'ai mâché mes mains. Je ne sens plus rien. Éteints moi! Je sais la vérité, l'ai toujours honorée. Je sais la vérité, je l'ai toujours détestée. Non, je ne veux plus m'asseoir.
Ma vie n'était qu'un rêve. L'amertume s'amoncelle. Je prie d'être irréelle. Nos veines ruissellent. Envahissent ma tête et je crève. J'ai cassé la beauté, effacé, gratté, cessé d'exister. Non, je ne veux plus m'asseoir. Plus envie de te voir prés de moi, non!
Enclin disgracieux. J'irais brûler mes ailes. Mutation corporelle. Je m'aime facétieuse. Démons malins galopent. Si beaux, sur leurs chevaux m'enveloppent. Enlevez-moi! L'armée d'infidèle me saisira. Assise. Non! J'ai sali les amants de ma langue de serpent. J'ai enflammé nos chairs avec nos amours passées. J'ai pleuré les avants, la rage des pères. J'ai brûlé nos bancs, de toute ma haine, je me lève. Rien, envie du sien de bien. Rien, envie de moins de bien. Plus envie de nos devoirs là-bas! Plus envie de te voir prés de moi! Ce que tu ne peux sentir. Tu n'as pas compris. Tout ce qui me fait languir. Tu n'as pas compris. La vérité, tu ne l'as pas comprise. M'a rattrapée, tu n'as pas compris: J'y crois encore. ♥
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I've got a secret. It's on the tip of my tongue. It's on the back of my lungs. And I'm gonna keep it. I know something you don't know. It sits in silence. Eats away at me.
It feeds like cancer. This guilt could fill a fucking sea. Pulling teeth, wolves at my door. Now falling and failing is all I know. This disease is getting worse. I counted my blessings, now I'll count this curse. The only thing I really know... I can't sleep at night. What point of sleeping in regret, yeah. The only thing I really know... I can't sleep at night. What point of sleeping in regret. I may look happy, but honestly dear,
The only way I'll really smile is if you cut me ear to ear. I see the vultures, they watch me bleed. They lick their lips, as all the shame spills out of me. Repent, repent! The end is nire! Repent, repent! We're all going to die! Repent, repent! These secrets will kill us! So get on your knees and pray for... Repent, repent! The end is nire!
Repent, repent! We're all going to die! Repent, repent! These secrets will kill us! So get on your knees and pray for forgiveness! We all carry these things, Inside that no one else can see. They hold us down like anchors. They drown us out at sea. I look up to the sky. There may be nothing there to see. But if I don't believe in him, Why would he believe in me? ♪
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You say yes, I say no. You say stop and I say go, oh no. You say goodbye and I say hello. Hello. I don't know why you say goodbye, I say hello. Hello. I don't know why you say goodbye, I say hello. I say high, you say low. You say why and I say I don't know, oh no. You say goodbye and I say hello
hello. I don't know why you say goodbye, I say hello. hello. I don't know why you say goodbye. I say hello. Why do you say goodbye, oh no? You say goodbye and I say hello. Hello. I don't know why you say goodbye, I say hello. Hello. I don't know why you say goodbye, I say hello.
You say yes I say no. You say stop and I say go, oh no. You say goodbye and I say hello. Hello. I don't know why you say goodbye, I say hello. Hello. I don't know why you say goodbye, I say hello. Hello. I don't know why you say goodbye, I say hello.
♥
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Your butt is mine Gonna tell you right Just show your face In broad daylight I'm telling you On how I feel Gonna hurt your mind Don't shoot to kill Cause I run UPT. Cause I run UPT. Lay it on me All right... I'm giving you On count of three To show your stuff Or let it be... I'm telling you Just watch your mouth I know your game
What you're about Well they say the sky's the limit And to me that's really true But my friend you have seen nothin'
Just wait 'til I get through... Because I'm bad, I'm bad. Cause I run UPT. You know I'm bad, I'm bad. You know it.
You know I'm bad, I'm bad. Cause I run UPT, you know. And the whole world has to answer right now Just to tell you once again, Who's bad... The world is out You're doin' wrong Gonna lock you up Before too long, Your lyin' eyes Gonna tell you right So listen up Don't make a fight, Your talk is cheap You're not a man You're throwin' stones To hide your hands But they say the sky's the limit And to me that's really true And my friends you have seen nothin' Just wait 'til I get through... Because I'm bad, I'm bad. Cause I run UPT. You know I'm bad, I'm bad.
You know it. You know I'm bad, I'm bad. You know it, you know. And the whole world has to answer right now
(And the whole world has to answer right now) Just to tell you once again, Who's bad... We can change the world tomorrow This could be a better place If you don't like what I'm sayin' Then won't slap my face... Because I'm bad, I'm bad. Cause I run UPT. You know I'm bad, I'm bad. You know it. You know I'm bad, I'm bad. You know it, you know. Woo! Woo! Woo! (And the whole world has to answer right now Just to tell you once again) You know I'm bad, I'm bad. Cause I run UPT. You know I'm bad, I'm bad. You know it - you know it. You know, you know, you know, you know, come on And the whole world has to answer right now (And the whole world has to
answer right now) Just to tell you once again, You know I'm smooth, I'm bad. You know it. You know I'm bad, I'm bad baby. You know, you know, you know it, come on And the whole world has to answer right now (And the whole world has to answer right now) Woo! You know I'm bad, I'm bad. You know it. You know I'm bad, you know
hoo! You know I'm bad, I'm bad you know it, you know And the whole world has to answer right now (And the whole world has to answer right now) Just to tell you once again, Who's bad?
♪ [For the King of Pop, luv you MJ]
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Situations are irrelevant now. She loves the way that I tease, I love the way that she breathes. I touched her ooh!
She touched my ahhh! It was the craziest thing! I love the girls who hate to love because they're just like me.
A certain girl, she took my hand, and ran it up her thigh She licked her lips and pulled my hair; I fall in love for a night. She can't behave, And I'm just a slave. Don't worry- I'll be gone when the morning comes. Darling, what is going on? Honestly, that never happened; lying is your favorite passion. Leave me- go where you belong,
Higher heels and lipstick napkins, dying is your latest fashion. The frustration, it's a regular thing I hate the ones who love to hate because they're just like me. A certain girl, she took her hand, and put in my lap It's way too full, she said once you have me, you'll always come back. She can't behave and, I'm just a slave, Don't worry; I'll be gone when the morning comes. Darling, what is going on? Honestly, that never happened Lying is your favorite passion Leave me- go where you belong Higher heels and lipstick napkins, Dying is your latest fashion. I know you love to insist, and all it takes is a kiss, and you just Love to hate me. You know you love all the lies, so don't act surprised that I just Love to hate you. I kissed your lips you pulled my hair it was the craziest thing. I love the girls who love to hate. Darling, what is going on? Honestly that never happened Lying is your favorite passion
Leave me- go where you belong Higher heels and lipstick napkins Dying is your latest fashion Darling (leave me) what is going on? Honestly, that never happened Lying is your favorite passion Leave me(darling) go where you belong Higher heels and lipstick napkins, Dying is your favorite PASSION! ♥
[énorme le clip!!]
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I sense there's something in the wind. That feels like tragedy's at hand. And though I'd like to stand by him. Can't shake this feeling that I have. The worst is just around the bend. And does he notice my feelings for him? And will he see how much he means to me? I think it's not to be. What will become of my dear friend? Where will his actions lead us then? Although I'd like to join the crowd. In their enthusiastic cloud. Try as I may, it doesn't last. And will we ever end up together? no, I think not, it's never to become. For I am not the one.♪
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What's this? What's this? There's color everywhere. What's this? There's white things in the air. What's this? I can't believe my eyes. I must be dreaming. Wake up, jack, this isn't fair. What's this? What's this? What's this?
There's something very wrong. What's this? There are people singing songs. What's this? The streets are lined with. Little creatures laughing. Everybody seems so happy. Have I possibly gone daffy? What is this? What's this? There are children throwing snowballs here. instead of throwing heads. They're busy building toys. And absolutely no one's dead. There's frost on every window. Oh, I can't believe my eyes. And in my bones I feel the warmth. That's coming from inside. Oh, look, What's this? They're hanging mistletoe, they kiss. Why that looks so unique, inspired. They're gathering around to hear a story. Roasting chestnuts on a fire. What's this? What's this? In here they've got a little tree, how queer. And who would ever think. And why? They're covering it with tiny little things. They've got electric lights on strings. And there's a smile on everyone. So, now, correct me if I'm wrong. This looks like fun. This looks like fun. Oh, could it be I got my wish? What's this? Oh my, what now?
The children are asleep. But look, there's nothing underneath. No ghouls, no witches here to scream and scare them. Or ensnare them, only little cozy things. Secure inside their dreamland. What's this?. The monsters are all missing. And the nightmares can't be found. And in their place there seems to be. Good feeling all around.
Instead of screams, I swear. I can hear music in the air. The smell of cakes and pies. Is absolutely everywhere.
The sights, the sounds. They're everywhere and all around. I've never felt so good before. This empty place.inside of me is filling up. I simply cannot get enough. I want it, oh, I want it. Oh, I want it for my own I've got to know I've got to know What is this place that I have found? What is this? Christmas Town, hmm... ♥__♥
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Boys and girls of every age. Wouldn't you like to see something strange? Come with us and you will see. This, our town of Halloween. This is Halloween, this is Halloween. Pumpkins scream in the dead of night. This is Halloween, everybody make a scene. Trick or treat till the neighbors gonna die of fright. It's our town, everybody scream. In this town of Halloween. I am the one hiding under your bed. Teeth ground sharp and eyes glowing red. I am the one hiding under yours stairs. Fingers like snakes and spiders in my hair. This is Halloween, this is Halloween. Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! In this town we call home. Everyone hail to the pumpkin song. In this town, don't we love it now? Everybody's waiting for the next surprise. Round that corner, man hiding in the trash can. Something's waiting no to pounce, and how you'll Scream! This is Halloween. Red 'n' black, slimy green. Aren't you scared? Well, that's just fine. Say it once, say it twice. Take a chance and roll the dice. Ride with the moon in the dead of night. Everybody scream, everbody scream. In our town of Halloween! I am the clown with the tear-away face. Here in a flash and gone without a trace. I am the "who" when you call, "Who's there?" I am the wind blowing through your hair. I am the shadow on the moon at night
Filling your dreams to the brim with fright. This is Halloween, this is Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! lloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Tender lumplings everywhere. Life's no fun without a good scare. That's our job, but we're not mean. In our town of Halloween. In this town. Don't we love it now? Skeleton Jack might catch you in the back. And scream like a banshee. Make you jump out of your skin. This is Halloween, everyone scream. Wont' ya please make way for a very special guy. Our man jack is King of the Pumpkin patch. Everyone hail to the Pumpkin King. This is Halloween, this is Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween!In this town we call home. Everyone hail to the pumpkin song. La la-la la, Halloween! Halloween! ♥__♥
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# Posté le vendredi 12 juin 2009 16:29

Modifié le dimanche 06 septembre 2009 22:13

Crazy little thing called love

Crazy little thing called love
What a match made in heaven (L)


If


only


yoo


knew


how


much


i


love


you


<3
WTF??MSI!!(<--listen to that OR ELSE!!!)
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# Posté le lundi 20 juillet 2009 13:45

Modifié le samedi 26 septembre 2009 20:20

TELL ME TELL ME TELL ME TELL ME TELL ME TELL ME TELL ME TELL ME TELL ME TELL ME TELL ME TELL ME

i'm yOur best nightmare



?????whO are yOu?????


if i were in yOur shOes♪
TELL ME TELL ME TELL ME TELL ME TELL ME TELL ME TELL ME TELL ME TELL ME TELL ME TELL ME TELL ME
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# Posté le lundi 29 juin 2009 14:35

Modifié le dimanche 23 août 2009 10:01

"Incomplete and All Alone"

"Incomplete and All Alone"
I'm so lost in this fucking world without you
je suis tellement perdu dans ce monde sans toi

I miss you
and
I love you
:'(

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# Posté le lundi 03 août 2009 21:01

Modifié le mercredi 05 août 2009 15:03

I need you so much and i miss you so much!!!

I need you so much and i miss you so much!!!
Bon voila le truc:

Si tu ramènes pas bientôt tes fesses je vais peter un cable

NAN mais jte parle de déprime TOTAL ok?ok.

appart sa jtaime toujours autant!
kisses<3
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# Posté le dimanche 16 août 2009 13:07

Modifié le dimanche 06 septembre 2009 21:31

Sarah

Sarah
Trop trop triste sans déconner (rien à avoir avec l'attentat de suicide de tigrou)Il y en a certain qui savent qu'il y a peu de choses qui me font pleurer, ce texte en fait parti.



Mon nom est Sarah, j'ai 3 ans, mes yeux sont enflés, je ne peux pas ouvrir les yeux.
Je dois être bête, je dois etre méchante... Quoi d'autre aurait pu mettre mon père dans un tel état ?Je souhaiterais être meilleure, je souhaiterais être moins moche, alors peut-être que ma mère voudrait toujours me faire des calins... Je NE peux PAS parler. Je NE peux PAS faire de bétises. Sinon je suis enfermée toute la journée. Quand je me réveille je suis toute seule. La maison est noire. Mes parents NE sont PAS chez moi. Quand ma mère vient, j'essaie d'être gentille, sinon j'aurais peut-être un coup de fouet ce soir. "Ne fais pas de bruit"! Je viens juste d'entendre une voiture mon père revient du bar de Charlie. Je l'entends jurer. Il m'appelle. Je me serre contre le mur. J'essaie de me cacher de ses yeux démoniaques. J'ai tellement peur maintenant... Je commence à pleurer... Il me trouve en train de pleurer, il me lance des mots méchants, il dit que c'est de ma faute qu'il souffre au travail, il me claque et me tape et me crie dessus encore plus, je me libère enfin et je cours jusqu'à la porte, il l'a déjà fermée, je me mets en boule, il me prend et me lance contre Le mur, je tombe par terre avec mes os presque cassés, et ma journée continue avec des méchancetés dites... 'Je suis désolée papa!', je crie mais c'est déjà beaucoup trop tard... Son visage a tourné dans une haine inimaginable. Le mal et les blessures encore et encore... Mon dieu s'il te plaît, aie pitié ! Fais que ça s'arrête, s'il te plait ! Et enfin il arrête et va vers la porte pendant que je suis allongée, immobile à terre. Mon nom est Sarah j'avais 3 ans. Ce soir, mon père m'a tuée.
Il existe des millions d'enfants qui comme Sarah se font tuer. Et tu peux les aider.



_________Tu me dégouteras jusqu'au plus profond de moi si tu lis ça et que tu ne le fais pas passer. Je prie pour toi, parce que tu dois être une personne sans coeur pour ne pas être affecté par ce texte. Si tu as été touché par ce que tu as lu, je prie pour toi aussi, parce que tu as été sensible. Fais quelque chose ! Tout ce que je te demande, c'est d'envoyer ceci et de reconnaître que ces choses arrivent... et que des gens comme le père de Sarah vivent dans notre société et qu'ils doivent être punis.Fais-le suivre parce que, même si ça paraît fou, ça peut, peut-être, changer indirectemment nos vies. Hey, tu sais jamais... S'il te plaît, fais suivre ça si tu es contre la violence et l'abus sur des enfants


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# Posté le vendredi 21 août 2009 11:54

Modifié le vendredi 21 août 2009 23:28