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FORKEEPS: Личное – заметка в блоге #61342943

FORKEEPS — Sat, 19 Apr 2014 16:58:56 +0300

Так легко обидеть человека! Взял и кинул фразу злее перца… А потом порой не хватит века Чтоб вернуть обиженное сердце. Э.Асадов

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ну зачем блогеры выкладывают свои фотки в уебищном качестве?????? ну люди же смотрят это.....пиздец....

FORKEEPS — Tue, 22 Jan 2013 23:26:19 +0300

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FORKEEPS: Личное – заметка в блоге #43963537

FORKEEPS — Mon, 08 Oct 2012 21:46:03 +0300

Хочу объездить весь мир…..гулять по бульварам, сидеть в уютных кафешках-пить горячий шоколад, ходить по магазинам и покупать всё что душе угодно…фотографировать пейзажи, людей……….НО пока что только 17 и да зравствует ёбаный колледж!

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Не хватает мне тебя... Йода

FORKEEPS — Thu, 06 Sep 2012 17:48:49 +0300

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FORKEEPS: Личное – заметка в блоге #33441190

FORKEEPS — Wed, 25 Apr 2012 22:03:57 +0300

А ведь всё ещё предстоит в понедельник…бедная моя голова! Читать на Вьюи...

FORKEEPS: Личное – заметка в блоге #33282095

FORKEEPS — Mon, 23 Apr 2012 18:02:13 +0300

Завтра день рождения…

Настроение? Нет, не слышал…

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FORKEEPS: Личное – заметка в блоге #22128149

FORKEEPS — Fri, 25 Nov 2011 21:35:46 +0300

lino4ka:

tvoiasiska:

girlrain:

trololoivanovich:

Отличный способ убить время.

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FORKEEPS: Личное – заметка в блоге #20884951

FORKEEPS — Mon, 31 Oct 2011 22:32:45 +0300

lino4ka:

kapone:

goody-goody:

showmustgoon:

goodsmile:

iloveinit:

снег начнется, все будут делать так ;)

Уже) Каждый день так)

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FORKEEPS: Личное – заметка в блоге #20831250

FORKEEPS — Sun, 30 Oct 2011 21:51:21 +0300

cпасибо…..теперь почти каждый день хочется плакать…Т_Т Читать на Вьюи...

FORKEEPS: Личное – заметка в блоге #20763168

FORKEEPS — Sat, 29 Oct 2011 19:19:05 +0300

детка, маленькая моя, пора запомнить, что твоих слёз достоин только он.. лук. Читать на Вьюи...

FORKEEPS: Личное – заметка в блоге #20762923

FORKEEPS — Sat, 29 Oct 2011 19:14:13 +0300

детка, маленькая моя, пора запомнить, что твоих слёз достоин только он….. лук. Читать на Вьюи...

FORKEEPS: Личное – заметка в блоге #18971992

FORKEEPS — Sun, 25 Sep 2011 15:17:04 +0300

"Ох, уж эти бабы. Ни хуя, ни совести.” Читать на Вьюи...

ХД...а это же правда)))

FORKEEPS — Sun, 25 Sep 2011 15:12:02 +0300

сел борща покушать перед теликом и ТУТ СУКА РЕКЛАМА БЛЯТЬ МАЗЬ ОТ ГЕММОРОЯ ПРОКЛАДКИ БЛЯТЬ В ПИЗДУ СУВАТЕЛЬНЫЕ С ТАМПОНАМИ СТРАШНЫЕ БЛЯТЬ ВСЕ КАК ВОЙНА КАБЛУЧКИ МАКИЯЖ СУКА ФАСТУМ ГЕЛЬ ЕБУЧИЙ НАМАЗЫВАЮТ НА ЖОПУ ДЕДУШКЕ ВСЕ СУКА ВИДНО БЛЯТЬ ПРОКЛАДКИ ПОДКЛАДКИ ВСТАВЛЯЛКИ ВСЕ ОБЪЯСНЯЮТ КАК КУДА СОВАТЬ А У МЕНЯ ЖЕ ЕПТА ВООБРАЖЕНИЕ ХОРОШЕЕ И СУКА БОРЩ КРАСНЫЙ А В НЕМ МЯСО БЛЯТЬ СУКА АППЕТИТА НЕТ ГЕММОРОЙ ТРУСЫ АЛЛЕРГИЯ переключаешь канал А ТАМ СУКА НТВ НАХУЙ КРОВЬ ТРУПЫ МЯСО СТАРУШКИ ОРУТ ВСЕ ПЛОХО ПИЗДЕЦ ВЕЗДЕ СПАСИБО ПОКУШАЛ

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FORKEEPS: Личное – заметка в блоге #17592855

FORKEEPS — Mon, 29 Aug 2011 12:54:26 +0300

Нет ни ко го! печально….люди с которыми я дружила тупо забили на меня….мой любимый сйчас далеко…..все такие занятые…..сейчас самый верный друг…это моя собака…

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FORKEEPS: Личное – заметка в блоге #12528614

FORKEEPS — Tue, 17 May 2011 22:41:55 +0300

I got a little story to tell you guys here
It starts like this
I go to this bar
Actually it's not a bar, it's more like a club
Like the Pelican on 23rd Street or something
You know, the Pelican, it's a nice place, but in this case
We're not talking about the Pelican

Well, I walk in
And there's this guy
And he's talking
And you know who he's talking to?
He's talking to me
The problem is
I can't make out what he's saying
He goes like this
And he goes like that
But he doesn't seem to get anywhere
Still… He must be talking to me

(Chorus)
Are you talking to me?
I can see no one else 'round here
Are you talking to me?
Are you talking to me?
I can see no one else 'round here
Are you talking to me?
Are you talking to me?
Are you talking to me?

Now, looking at the eyes of the fellow
I slowly seem to realize
He's eying this girl on the dance floor
And that's actually mine
Lovely Rita, lovely Chika
It's my girl he's after
That's his aim, that's his game

He's going nagedinag, he goes ragidirag
He goes flipfloppyto and “How about you?”
But what he wants – I can't make out
He's little sense, he's only sound
This is my place, this is my bar, it's my girl
Get the motherfucking shit out
Wanna get my in a situation?
That's what you want?

Chorus x3

I can't see your silly face
And I don't know what you're after
And I don't think it's right
I don't think it's just
I don't think it's what people should do
You shouldn't be standing here in front of me
Talking to me
Some sense I don't understand
Some nonsense - some bullshit
And looking at my girl on the dance floor all the time
So I'm asking myself
What should I do to you?
I got this little thing that happened to me once
There was this guy
And he'd always come up to people
And he was just standing
And he would be bragging about this
He got knocked out
I don't know what happened to him after that
No one ever saw him again

Something bad is gonna happen
Something sad is gonna happen

Yeah, you've gone for some trouble man

Chorus x2

Ohhhh
Heeey

And this guy is getting on my nerves
When he's coming up like that - look at him!
What's he wearing?
He's got his oversized t-shirt
He's got his oversized baggy-pants
Everything is too big on him

He's looking like - I don't know

" What do you do for a living? The garbage man? "
" Yes!"

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FORKEEPS: Личное – заметка в блоге #12527821

FORKEEPS — Tue, 17 May 2011 22:13:47 +0300

I'm looking at you through the glass

Don't know how much time has past

Oh, God it feels like forever

But no one ever tells you

That forever feels like home

Sitting all alone inside your head

How do you feel?

That is the question

But I forget

You don't expect an easy answer

When something like a soul

Becomes initialized

And folded up like paper dolls and little notes

You can't expect the bitter folks

And while your outside looking in

Describing what you see

Remember what your staring at is me

Cause' I'm looking at you through the glass

Don't know how much time has past

All I know is that it feels like forever

And no one ever tells you

That forever feels like home

Sitting all alone inside your head

How much is real

So much to question

An epidemic of the mannequins

Contaminating everything

And if that came from the heart

It never did, right from the start

Just listen to the noises(Now I'm more, instead of voices)

Before You tell yourself

It's just a different scene

Remember it's just different from what you've seen

I'm looking at you through the glass

Don't know how much time has past

Now all I know is that feels like forever

And no one ever tells you

That forever feels like home

Sitting all alone inside your head

Cause' I'm looking at you through the glass

Don't know how much time has past

Now all I know is that it feels like forever

And no one ever tells you

That forever feels like home

Sitting all alone inside your head

And it's the stars… the stars… that shine for you

And it's the stars… the stars… that lie to you

I'm looking at you through the glass

Don't know how much time has past

Oh, God it feels like forever

But no one ever tells you

That forever feels like home

Sitting all alone inside your head

Cause' I'm looking at you through the glass

Don't know how much time has past

All I know is that it feels like forever

But no one ever tells you

That forever feels like home

Sitting all alone inside your head

And it's the stars… the stars… that shine for you

And it's the stars… the stars… that lie to you

And it's the stars… the stars… that shine for you

And it's the stars… the stars… that lie to you

Oh, when the stars… Oh, when the stars… they lie

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FORKEEPS: Личное – заметка в блоге #7824368

FORKEEPS — Sun, 09 Jan 2011 20:25:02 +0300

каток был просто офигительныыый…дааа!!! очень круто…. :DDD Читать на Вьюи...