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WHOA: Личное – заметка в блоге #17434237

WHOA — Fri, 26 Aug 2011 13:08:47 +0300

lebowski:

"Ты все разрушила. Тебе совсем никто не важен. Я могу умереть через секунду.

Все на этом свете такое хрупкое. Разве ты этого не понимаешь? Мы были двумя половинками."

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WHOA: Личное – заметка в блоге #15368701

WHOA — Sat, 16 Jul 2011 08:25:39 +0300

juliawhisper:

это я. когда смотрю/вспоминаю/читаю посты с воспоминаниями Снейпа

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WHOA: Личное – заметка в блоге #15323047

WHOA — Fri, 15 Jul 2011 10:03:47 +0300

"He’s not perfect. You aren’t either, and the two of you will never be perfect. But if he can make you laugh at least once, causes you to think twice, and if he admits to being human and making mistakes, hold onto him and give him the most you can. He isn’t going to quote poetry, he’s not thinking about you every moment, but he will give you a part of him that he knows you could break. Don’t hurt him, don’t change him, and don’t expect for more than he can give. Don’t analyze. Smile when he makes you happy, yell when he makes you mad, and miss him when he’s not there. Love hard when there is love to be had. Because perfect guys don’t exist, but there’s always one guy that is perfect for you." — Bob Marley

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WHOA: Личное – заметка в блоге #10202074

WHOA — Mon, 07 Mar 2011 14:21:47 +0300

flury:

Недавно я поняла, что очень сильно сожалею. У меня никогда не было какого-то хобби. Нет, увлечения конечно были, но чтобы прям очень длительные… Никогда. Сожалею о том, что не умею петь или играть на музыкальном инструменте. Не умею рисовать. Были попытки заниматься танцами. Сначала я отходила всего пару месяцев, в следующий раз - шесть месяцев. И все. На большее меня не хватило. Да, я не постоянная. Я быстро загараюсь какой-то идеей, но вскоре угосаю. В детстве только гуляла с подружками. А пока они были на танцах/в музыкальной школе я сидела дома и смотрела Nickelodeon. Очень хочется чем-то занять себя. Но сейчас это уже невозможно, так как учеба отнимает все время. Меня порой поражают люди, которые отдают своему увлечению всю жизнь. Меня восхищает этот труд. Да да, именно труд…

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Lovely

WHOA — Sun, 06 Mar 2011 08:19:26 +0300

dead-disco:

Придумала себе подарок на 8 марта - коллекцию dvd с самыми милыми и волшебными фильмами.

1. Всегда номер один в моем списке самых волшебных - "Реальная любовь"

Я искренне не понимаю, как можно не любить этот фильм. Он такой добрый, и все герои такие неповторимо прекрасные. А финальная сцена. И любовь реально повсюду.

2. "Питер FM"

Российский кинематограф не подкачал ;) Могу смотреть вечно. И вечно буду как в первый раз "ну посмотри направо/налево, вот же она, ну господи, ну встретьтесь уже". Волшебный, однозначно.

3. "500 дней Лета"

Я люблю в этом фильме все. Абсолютно. От начала до конца. От "Особенно с тобой, Дженни Бекман. Сука" до "Имя у меня осеннее - Отом."

4. "Влюбись в меня, если осмелишься"

Французы - гении.

5. "LOL"

Французы - гении. №2

6. "27 свадеб"

Я люблю Марсдена

7. "Однажды в Вегасе"

Я люблю Катчера и "Мы женаты, ДОРОГОЙ"

8. "Мои черничные ночи"

9. "Больше, чем любовь"

Я ооочень люблю Катчера

10. "Дневник Бриджит Джонс"

Ну это классика уже ;)

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WELCOME TO MY LIFE

WHOA — Tue, 01 Feb 2011 06:37:37 +0300

Do you ever feel like breaking down?
Do you ever feel out of place?
Like somehow you just don't belong
And no one understands you
Do you ever wanna run away?
Do you lock yourself in your room?
With the radio on turned up so loud
That no one hears you screaming

No you don't know what it's like
When nothing feels all right
You don't know what it's like
To be like me

To be hurt
To feel lost
To be left out in the dark
To be kicked when you're down
To feel like you've been pushed around
To be on the edge of breaking down
And no one's there to save you
No you don't know what it's like
Welcome to my life

Do you wanna be somebody else?
Are you sick of feeling so left out?
Are you desperate to find something more?
Before your life is over
Are you stuck inside a world you hate?
Are you sick of everyone around?
With their big fake smiles and stupid lies
While deep inside you're bleeding

No you don't know what it's like
When nothing feels all right
You don't know what it's like
To be like me

To be hurt
To feel lost
To be left out in the dark
To be kicked when you're down
To feel like you've been pushed around
To be on the edge of breaking down
And no one's there to save you
No you don't know what it's like
Welcome to my life

No one ever lied straight to your face
And no one ever stabbed you in the back
You might think I'm happy but I'm not gonna be okay
Everybody always gave you what you wanted
You never had to work it was always there
You don't know what it's like, what it's like

To be hurt
To feel lost
To be left out in the dark
To be kicked when you're down
To feel like you've been pushed around
To be on the edge of breaking down
And no one's there to save you
No you don't know what it's like (what it's like)

To be hurt
To feel lost
To be left out in the dark
To be kicked when you're down
To feel like you've been pushed around
To be on the edge of breaking down
And no one's there to save you
No you don't know what it's like
Welcome to my life
Welcome to my life
Welcome to my life

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WHOA: Личное – заметка в блоге #8438129

WHOA — Sun, 23 Jan 2011 06:35:10 +0300

It's raining outside
I'm crying inside
It's raining outside
I'm crying inside

5 a.m in the dark
You like a cold fish with me
You're sleeping I'm thinking
You're turning your back to me
Here in my bed you're mad away from me
Here in my head you're never close to me

It's raining outside
I'm crying out loud
It's raining outside
I'm crying out loud
I run away by foot

Lost in the empty street
You are supposed to follow me
But you are too proud too do it
Here in my bed you're mad away from me
Here in my head you're never close to me
Come on… don't be mad I told you I need you
Come on… don't be sad I'm still in love with you

It's raining outside
may I come inside?
It's raining outside
may I come inside?

It's my fault, I'm sorry
Let me happy this fight
I apologize, would you hug me tonight?
Here in my bed you're mad away from me
Here in my head you're never close to me
Come on, don't be mad, I told you I need you
Come on, don't be sad, I'm still in love with you

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WHOA: Личное – заметка в блоге #7943065

WHOA — Wed, 12 Jan 2011 05:09:19 +0300

We get it on most every night
when that moon is big and bright
its a supernatural delight
everybodys dancing in the moonlight

we get
everybody here is out of sight
they dont bark and they dont bite
they keep things loose they keep it tight
everybodys dancing in the moonlight

dancing in the moonlight
everybodys feeling warm and bright
its such a fine and natural sight
everybodys dancing in the moonlight

we like our fun and we never fight
you cant dance and stay uptight
its a supernatural delight
everybody was dancing in the moonlight

dancing in the moonlight
everybodys feeling warm and bright
its such a fine and natural sight
everybodys dancing in the moonlight

we get in on most every night
and when that moon is big and bright
its a supernatural delight
everybodys dancing in the moonlight

dancing in the moonlight
everybodys feeling warm and bright
its such a fine and natural sight
everybodys dancing in the moonlight

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ОКСИ ЩИТОЛЕ АХАХАХА

WHOA — Fri, 05 Nov 2010 20:47:35 +0300

(via kiseeva )

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Raindrops

WHOA — Tue, 26 Oct 2010 17:23:40 +0300

You don’t know but that’s okay
You might find me anyway
Don’t you know that i
Belong arm in arm with you, baby
In a town that’s cold and gray
We will have a sunny day
Don’t you know that i
Belong arm in arm with you, baby…

I do not know
Where does it go
When it goes
Suddenly though
Everything’s slow
And i miss you so

Round each corner there’s a chance
People searching glance to glance
Moving bout real fast
Like insects and fish when they’re scared
And they sing the same old song
Though it’s been so very long
They sing, raindrops falling on my head
But that doesn’t mean that i am dead

And i do not know
Where does it go
When it goes
Suddenly though
Everything’s slow
And i miss you so

You don’t know but that’s okay
You might find me anyway
Don’t you know that i
Belong arm in arm with you, baby
In a town that’s cold and gray
We will have a sunny day
Don’t you know that i
Belong arm in arm with you, baby…

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WHOA: Личное – заметка в блоге #4108406

WHOA — Fri, 15 Oct 2010 14:41:55 +0300

Nothing in the world can not substitute for persistence. Talent will not replace it: there is nothing more normal than a talented loser. Genius, too, not replace it: the unrecognized genius is almost proverbial. Education is no substitute for perseverance: the world is full of educated derelicts. Only perseverance and determination are all-powerful. The slogan of "no surrender" decided, decides, and always will solve all human problems.

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WHOA: Личное – заметка в блоге #4108385

WHOA — Fri, 15 Oct 2010 14:41:25 +0300

Why choose like everyone else?

or relocate in the same height.

and one distraught - snow - nars defeat the void.

why one night later,

You fell like a cloud of dreams.

why hast for me?

why all this is not serious?. .

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"Winter Dream", Arthur Rambo. To her

WHOA — Fri, 15 Oct 2010 14:37:53 +0300

In the car we'll go pink in the winter.
Comfortably we will:
There everywhere nest kisses full of heat,
Lurk in the corners.

You close your eyes, so in the dark night
Do not see outside the window
Shadows grimace hell this mob
Crept stealthily.

There seemed to spider your tsarapnet cheek
Along the neck it will run my kiss, and to date
Not return back.

And, bowing his head, "Search" - you say sternly,
And the spider, which travels so much,
We will start to look for.

In the car, on Oct. 7, 1970

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WHOA: Личное – заметка в блоге #4103434

WHOA — Fri, 15 Oct 2010 12:06:12 +0300

My friends say I’m a fool to think
That you’re the one for me
I guess I’m just a sucker for love
‘Cuz honestly the truth is that
You know I’m never leavin’
‘Cuz you’re my angel sent from above
Baby you can do no wrong
My money is yours
Give you little more because I love ya, love ya
With me, girl, is where you belong
Just stay right here
I promise my dear I’ll put nothin above ya. above ya
Love me, Love me
Say that you love me
Fool me, Fool me
Oh how you do me
Kiss me, Kiss me
Say that you miss me
Tell me what I wanna hear
Tell me you (love me)
Love me, Love me
Say that you love me
Fool me, Fool me
Oh how you do me
Kiss me, Kiss me
Say that you miss me
Tell me what I wanna hear
Tell me u love me
People try to tell me
But I still refuse to listen
Cuz they don’t get to spend time with you
A minute with you is worth more than
A thousand days without your love, oh your love
Baby you can do no wrong
My money is yours
Give you little more because I love ya, love ya
With me, girl, is where you belong
Justin Bieber Love Me lyrics found on https://www.directlyrics.com/justin-bieber-love-me-lyrics.html
Just stay right here
I promise my dear I’ll put nothin above ya. above ya
Love me, Love me
Say that you love me
Fool me, Fool me
Oh how you do me
Kiss me, kiss me
Say that u miss me
Tell me what I wanna hear
Tell me you love me.
Love me, Love me
Say that you love me
Fool me, Fool me
Oh how you do me
Kiss me, kiss me
Say that u miss me
Tell me what I wanna hear
Tell me you love me.
My heart is blind but I don’t care
‘Cuz when I’m with you everything has disappeared
And every time I hold you near
I never wanna let you go, oh
Love me, Love me
Say that you love me
Fool me, Fool me
Oh how you do me
Kiss me, kiss me
Say that u miss me
Tell me what I wanna hear
Tell me you love me.
Love me, Love me
Say that you love me
Fool me, Fool me
Oh how you do me
Kiss me, kiss me
Say that u miss me
Tell me what I wanna hear
Tell me you love me

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WHOA: Личное – заметка в блоге #4006900

WHOA — Tue, 12 Oct 2010 06:06:52 +0300

Old yellow bricks,
Love's a risk,
Quite the little Escapoligist
Looked so miffed,
When you wished,
For a thousand places better than this,

You are the fugitive,
But you dont know what you're runnin from,
You cant kid us,
And you couldnt trick anyone,
Houdini, love you dont know what you're runnin away from,

Who wants to sleep in the city that never wakes up?
Blinded by nostalgia,
Who wants to sleep in the city that never wakes up?

She wasnt raised by the way,
That the emperor put traps in the cage,
And the days she being dull,
Lead to nights readin beer bottles,

You're such a fugitive,
But you dont know what you're runnin from,
You cant kid us,
And you couldnt trick anyone,
Houdini, love you dont know what you're runnin away from,

Who wants to sleep in the city that never wakes up?
Blinded by nostalgia,
Who wants to sleep in a city that never wakes up?

You're at a loss,
Just because,
It wasnt all that you thought it was,

You are a fugitive but you dont know what you're runnin away from,

She said I want to sleep in the city that never wakes up,
And revel in nostalgia,
I know I said he wants to sleep in the city that never wakes up but,
Dorothy was right though

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the kooks

WHOA — Tue, 05 Oct 2010 18:53:47 +0300

Do you want to go to the seaside?
I'm not trying to say that everybody wants to go
I fell in love at the seaside
I handled my charm with time and slight of hand

Do you want to go to the seaside?
I'm not trying to say that everybody wants to go
I fell in love at the seaside
She handled her charm with time and slight of hand, and oh

But I'm just trying to love you
In any kind of way
But I find it hard to love you girl
When you're far away
Away

Do you want to go to the seaside?
I'm not trying to say that everybody wants to go
But I fell in love on the seaside
On the seaside
In the seaside

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WHOA: Личное – заметка в блоге #3699444

WHOA — Sat, 25 Sep 2010 09:41:44 +0300

Am I going home?
Will I hear someone singing solace to the silent moon?
Zero gravity, what's it like?

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WHOA: Личное – заметка в блоге #3636335

WHOA — Wed, 22 Sep 2010 14:46:39 +0300

Yeah, here it is, here it goes
I could try it rock'n'roll
A change-your-life-forever-tune
If a song could get me you
I could make it high or low
Sing it on the radio
If that is what I need to do
If a song could get me you

So here it is, here it goes
I could try it rock'n'roll
A change-your-life-forever-tune
If a song could get me you
I could make it high or low
Sing it on the radio
If that is what I need to do
If a song could get me you

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WHOA: Личное – заметка в блоге #3636309

WHOA — Wed, 22 Sep 2010 14:46:04 +0300

So here it is, here it goes
I could try it rock'n'roll
Change-your-life-forever-tune
If a song could get me you
I could make it high or low
Sing it on the radio
If that is what I need to do
If a song could get me you

If a song could get me through
I'd sing my way right back to you
Tell me how to make it right
Tell me now, I'll start tonight
Find More lyrics at www.sweetslyrics.com
I know I could make it last

I swear to you that if I knew
What I was getting myself into
I wouldn't answer to my fears
I'd never leave you standing there

Just look at me

If you'd only see me
I would prove my love for you
I could swallow half the moon
Just tell me where, tell me when
I will have you back again

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WHOA: Личное – заметка в блоге #3636260

WHOA — Wed, 22 Sep 2010 14:45:08 +0300

I could try with the waltz
I could try rock'n'roll
I could try with the blues
If a song would do

I could sing it high or low
When I let you go, you know
I thought it was for the best
Now it is so obvious

So here it is, here it goes
I could try it rock'n'roll
A change-your-life-forever-tune
If a song could get me you
I could make it high or low
Sing it on the radio
If that is what I need to do
If a song could get me you

I could run for miles and miles
I'd take off and I'd start flying
I could cross land and sea
If you'd just believe me

I should not have hurt you so
This old house is not a home
Without you here there's no use
I've got no time left to lose

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WHOA: Личное – заметка в блоге #3635959

WHOA — Wed, 22 Sep 2010 14:38:21 +0300

e ne veux pas travailler,
je ne veux pas d�jeuner,
je veux seulement l'oublier et puis je fume…

Je ne suis pas fi�re de �a,
cette vie qui veut me tuer.
C'est magnifique, �tre sympathique,
mais je ne le connais jamais.

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WHOA: Личное – заметка в блоге #3635901

WHOA — Wed, 22 Sep 2010 14:36:58 +0300

Je ne veux pas travailler,
je ne veux pas d�jeuner,
je veux seulement l'oublier et puis je fume…

D�j� j'ai connu le parfum de l'amour,
un million de roses n'embaumerait pas autant.
Maintenant une seule fleur
dans mes entourages
me rend malade.

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WHOA: Личное – заметка в блоге #3635818

WHOA — Wed, 22 Sep 2010 14:34:56 +0300

Ma chambre a la forme d'une cage,
le soleil passe son bras par la fen�tre.
Les chasseurs � ma porte
comme les petits soldats
qui veulent me prendre.

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WHOA: Личное – заметка в блоге #3635699

WHOA — Wed, 22 Sep 2010 14:32:04 +0300

Got no time
Got no mind
For the line
In my life
No time to think
Time for sleep now
Time to sink way into the blue, dear

Got no time
Got no mind
For the line
In this life
No time to think
Time for sleep now
Time to sink way into the blue, dear

So watch your time
Time descends
Let it spill quietly
From your hands
Oh, and the time is at hand
When all things under the sky
Go free of time
Time is passing you by
Got no time
And I am drifting
Yes, I am drifting

Remember when you were only a child
Remember when you were only a child
Remember when you were only a child
Start to see with your blue mind
Start to see with your blue mind
Don't be afraid of what you find
No, don't be afraid of what you find
(Don't stop your heart)
Cause I am drifting
Yes, I am drifting
Slowly, slowly I am drifting
Slowly, slowly I am drifting
Yes, slowly, slowly I am drifting

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SOMEWHERE ONLY WE KNOW

WHOA — Wed, 22 Sep 2010 14:24:34 +0300

I walked across an empty land
I knew the pathway like the back of my hand
I felt the earth beneath my feet
Sat by the river and it made me complete

Oh simple thing, where have you gone?
I'm getting old and I need something to rely on
So tell me when you're gonna let me in
I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin

I came across a fallen tree
I felt the branches of it looking at me
Is this the place we used to love?
Is this the place that I've been dreaming of?

Oh simple thing, where have you gone?
I'm getting old and I need something to rely on
So tell me when you're gonna let me in
I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin

And if you have a minute, why don't we go
Talk about it somewhere only we know?
This could be the end of everything
So why don't we go somewhere only we know?
Somewhere only we know

Oh simple thing, where have you gone?
I'm getting old and I need something to rely on
So tell me when you're gonna let me in
I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin

And if you have a minute, why don't we go
Talk about it somewhere only we know?
This could be the end of everything
So why don't we go? So why don't we go?

Oh, this could be the end of everything
So why don't we go somewhere only we know?
Somewhere only we know
Somewhere only we know

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WHOA: Личное – заметка в блоге #3481880

WHOA — Fri, 17 Sep 2010 09:40:26 +0300

♥ "Roses are red
Violets are blue
When I look in your eyes
I see me and you…" ♥

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Lol

WHOA — Fri, 17 Sep 2010 06:53:02 +0300

I met her in a club down in old Soho
Where you drink champagne and it tastes just like cherry-cola [LP version: Coca-Cola]
See-oh-el-aye cola
She walked up to me and she asked me to dance
I asked her her name and in a dark brown voice she said Lola
El-oh-el-aye Lola la-la-la-la Lola

Well I'm not the world's most physical guy
But when she squeezed me tight she nearly broke my spine
Oh my Lola la-la-la-la Lola
Well I'm not dumb but I can't understand
Why she walked like a woman and talked like a man
Oh my Lola la-la-la-la Lola la-la-la-la Lola

Well we drank champagne and danced all night
Under electric candlelight
She picked me up and sat me on her knee
And said dear boy won't you come home with me
Well I'm not the world's most passionate guy
But when I looked in her eyes well I almost fell for my Lola
La-la-la-la Lola la-la-la-la Lola
Lola la-la-la-la Lola la-la-la-la Lola
I pushed her away
I walked to the door
I fell to the floor
I got down on my knees
Then I looked at her and she at me

Well that's the way that I want it to stay
And I always want it to be that way for my Lola
La-la-la-la Lola
Girls will be boys and boys will be girls
It's a mixed up muddled up shook up world except for Lola
La-la-la-la Lola

Well I left home just a week before
And I'd never ever kissed a woman before
But Lola smiled and took me by the hand
And said dear boy I'm gonna make you a man

Well I'm not the world's most masculine man
But I know what I am and I'm glad I'm a man
And so is Lola
La-la-la-la Lola la-la-la-la Lola
Lola la-la-la-la Lola la-la-la-la Lola

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Одень Меган :D

WHOA — Mon, 13 Sep 2010 08:48:49 +0300

booby:

desorden:

soundoflove:

mashasky:

martisha:

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WHOA: Личное – заметка в блоге #3368372

WHOA — Mon, 13 Sep 2010 07:10:04 +0300

— Well and what it?
— What that?
— To love.
— Perfectly. The love truth is fine.
— Sounds rather convincingly.
— All is good. But not that doesn't happen faultless, understand?
— I hoped that happens. I wanted to myself the faultless guy, faultless marriage, faultless all.
— Also what has changed?
— I.

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WHOA: Личное – заметка в блоге #3368343

WHOA — Mon, 13 Sep 2010 07:06:41 +0300

1
We have laid down at the broken fur-tree.
We wait, when will start to brighten.
Under an overcoat is together warmer
On продрогшей, the rotten earth.

- You know, Julka, I - against grief,
But today it isn't counted.
Houses, in an apple remote place,
Mum, мамка washing lives.
You have the friends, favourite,
At me - only it one.
Smells in a hut квашней and a smoke,
Behind a threshold the spring rages.

Old it seems: each bush
Uneasy daughter waits…
You know, Julka, I - against grief,
But today it isn't counted.

We have got warm hardly.
Suddenly the order: "to Act forward! "
Again nearby, in crude overcoats
The svetlokosyj soldier goes.

2
Every day became горше.
Went without meetings and banners.
In окруженье has got under Orshej
Our shabby battalion.

Зинка us has moved in attack.
We have made the way on a black rye,
On funnels and буеракам
Through mortal boundaries.

We didn't wait posthumous slavy. -
We wanted to live with glory.
… Why in bandage bloody
The svetlokosyj soldier lies?

Its body of the an overcoat
I covered, teeth having compressed…
The Belarus winds sang
About the Ryazan deaf gardens.

- You know, Zinka, I against grief,
But today it isn't counted.
Somewhere, in an apple remote place,
Mum, мамка yours lives.

I have the friends, favourite,
At it you were one.
Smells in a hut квашней and a smoke,
Behind a threshold there is a spring.

And the old woman in цветастом a dress
At an icon a candle has lit.
… I don't know how to write to it,
That she didn't wait for you.

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WHOA — Mon, 13 Sep 2010 07:00:41 +0300

Goodbye, my almost lover
Goodbye, my hopeless dream
I'm trying not to think about you
Can't you just let me be?

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WHOA — Mon, 13 Sep 2010 06:47:42 +0300

— Go to bed. Tomorrow at you important day.
- Thanks that has reminded! Now I have definitively calmed down.
- We will meet at an altar.
- I will be in white.

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WHOA — Mon, 13 Sep 2010 06:46:44 +0300

— Tell to me about itself
- I the silly woman
- It is pleasant to me, continue.

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счетчик посещений в реальном времени

WHOA — Mon, 13 Sep 2010 06:45:52 +0300

buus:

cessa:

fr-jane-eyre:

fuck-california:

champagne:

heeeey:

romanovich:

heroinsky:

сам отмечает откуда вы и откуда заходят к вам люди

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WHOA: Личное – заметка в блоге #3368208

WHOA — Mon, 13 Sep 2010 06:45:39 +0300

— Beautiful…!
- Thanks.
- And it is possible a question?
- Yes, certainly.
- And why you one?
- I not one, I am free.

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WHOA: Личное – заметка в блоге #3368132

WHOA — Mon, 13 Sep 2010 06:32:25 +0300

I never want to see you unhappy
I thought you'd want the same for me

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WHOA: Личное – заметка в блоге #3368118

WHOA — Mon, 13 Sep 2010 06:30:37 +0300

Your fingertips across my skin
The palm trees swaying in the wind
Images

You sang me Spanish lullabies
The sweetest sadness in your eyes
Clever trick

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WHOA: Личное – заметка в блоге #3368105

WHOA — Mon, 13 Sep 2010 06:28:45 +0300

I am a bird girl now
I've got my heart
Here in my hands now
I've been searching
For my wings some time
I'm gonna be born
Into soon the sky
'Cause I'm a bird girl
And the bird girls go to heaven
I'm a bird girl
And the bird girls can fly
Bird girls can fly

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PINTING FLOWERS

WHOA — Mon, 13 Sep 2010 06:20:33 +0300

Strange maze, what is this place?
I hear voices over my shoulders.
Nothings making sense at all.
Wonder, why do we race?
And every day were running in circles.
Such a funny way to fall.
Try to open up my eyes
Im hopin for the chance to make it alright.

When I wake up
The dream isnt done
I wanna see your face and know I made it home.
If nothing is true
What more can I do?
I am still painting flowers for you.
Woah

Throw my cards, give you my heart.
Wish we could start all over.
NothingÃ¢€™s making sense at all.
Try to open up my eyes,
Im hopin for a chance to make it alright.

When I wake up
The dream isnt done
I wanna see your face and know I made it home.
If nothing is true
What more can I do?
I am still painting flowers for you.
I am still painting flowers for you.

(I heard everything you said. I dont wanna lose my head.)

When I wake up
The dream isnÃ¢€™t done
I wanna see your face and know I made it home.
If nothing is true
What more can I do?
I am still painting flowers for you.
I am still painting flowers for you.
I am still painting flowers for you.

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WHOA: Личное – заметка в блоге #3355869

WHOA — Sun, 12 Sep 2010 17:53:50 +0300

wasitadream:

lola2028:

milenamalina:

ramos:

everybody-lies:

это музыкальная матрица.

Кликаем мышкой по квадратикам (или прямо ведём, не отпуская мышку), они начинают светиться и издавать красивые музыкальные звуки - тон повышается снизу вверх. Если нужно вернуться к чистому полю, нажимаем пробел.

охуенно

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THE WORLS IS FULL OF BEAUTIFULL THINGS>LIKE YOU!

WHOA — Sun, 12 Sep 2010 07:33:10 +0300

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WHOA: Личное – заметка в блоге #3327211

WHOA — Sat, 11 Sep 2010 21:08:55 +0300

kateheat:

romanovich:

Для определения индекса массы тела просто передвигайте флажки на ваши параметры

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мммрррр...рыбки!!!.**..их можно кормить

WHOA — Sat, 11 Sep 2010 21:08:21 +0300

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omfg:

romanovich:

spencysmith:

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:)

WHOA — Sat, 11 Sep 2010 13:15:11 +0300

elle:

rusakova:

souladdict:

everybodylovesme:

chloe :

katelot :

romanovich :

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WHOA: Личное – заметка в блоге #3302820

WHOA — Sat, 11 Sep 2010 07:34:05 +0300

It's a new dawn

It's a new day

It's a new life

For me

And I'm feeling good

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BABY I AM YOURS

WHOA — Sat, 11 Sep 2010 07:33:36 +0300

Baby I'm Yours

i thought i had it all together
but i was led astray
the day you walked away
you were the clock
that was ticking in my heart
changed my state of mind
when love's so hard to find

your feelings changed like the weather
went from clear to grey
on that cloudy day
how can i go on
without falling apart
love's so hard to find
when someone's on your mind

listen baby
your wish is my command
baby won't you understand
that your wish is my command
what can i do to make my baby understand

something tells me that i'm dreaming
i can see us there
waving unaware
of problems that have a tendency to keep
keep the truth confined
far from our minds

you need someone you can believe in
this i do declare
trust me i'll be there
the road that leads to heaven can be so steep
i will help you climb
change your state of mind

listen baby
your wish is my command
baby won't you understand
that your wish is my command
what can i do to make my baby understand
your wish is my command
baby won't you understand
that your wish is my command

(i can see us there
waving unaware
this i do declare
trust me i'll be there) x 3

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)

WHOA — Sat, 11 Sep 2010 06:58:47 +0300

I'm a bitch
I'm a lover
I'm a child
I'm a mother
I'm a sinner
I'm a saint
I do not feel ashamed
I'm your hell
I'm you dream
I'm nothing in between

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First Love

WHOA — Fri, 10 Sep 2010 10:42:25 +0300

You'll have to say

You were the sex dream of my magazine,
you blew my mind like no one of the human kind.
You were the only one I could ever speak,
this secret language between us in the sheets.

You made my mind and body so high,
you turned this wild child into a lady by night.
And when I met you long ago, I was so alone,
my heart was beating so fast I had to write this song, and it goes.

You make me feel so beautiful,
Its like the sun is always shining when you are in control.
You are my mister mystery and
Theres no way I can explain the way you make me feel.

Late night loving on your balcony,
Im feeling wobbly at the knees who thought that would be me.
You lift me up to where I want to be, you make everything so clear I can finally see…

You are, the one that I always think about.
My first love that I made this song about.
You know me well and you always make me feel,
like Im the one and I know your love is real.

I love it when you whisper in my ear,
you say the sweetest things that I wanted to hear.
I never thought I would feel this way,
and when I leave you in the morning I think of you all day.

I feel so peaceful after we make love,
I lay into forever just like the sweetest drug.
And the whole world around us stops and stares,
it feels so good to fall asleep knowing that you are there.. c!mon!

You make me feel so beautiful,
Its like the sun is always shining when you are in control.
You are my mister mystery and
Theres no way I can explain the way you make me feel.

And when you left me out this day,
I thought you will come back anyways…
you dont, you dont, you dont… but thats ok.

I aint gonna fall, I gotta get up and roll, thats the way you want it… and I wont help it.
I off to search a new lover,
with my chance I might find better..
I can picture you alone and bitter and with the time.. You'll have to say
Damn I wonder why I broke up with that cool chick,
now Im wasting all my time looking for girls to meet.

You are the one, that I always think about,
my first love that I made this song about.
You know me well, and you always make me feel.
Like Im the one, and I know your love is real.

Im so alone, I can get her phone….
I can call her back, and ask her to take me back.
Girl: Hello?
Guy: Yeah yeah it's me
Girl: Yea so?
Guy: I made a huge mistake
Girl: Uh huh yeah you did!

Ya don't?, ya don't?, ya don't?,
Ya don't?, ya don't?, ya don't?
Ya don't?

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Manchester orchestra

WHOA — Fri, 10 Sep 2010 10:26:59 +0300

I could feel a hot one taking me down
For a moment, I could feel the force
Veiny to the point of tears
And you were holding on to make a point
What's the point?

I am but a clean man, stable and alone man
Make it so I won't have to try
The faces always stay the same
So I'll face the fact that I'm just fine
I said that I'm just fine

I remember, head down
After you had found out
Manna is a hell of a drug
And I need a little more, I think
Because enough is never quite enough
What's enough?

I took it like a grown man crying on the pavement
Hoping you would show your face
But I haven't heard a thing you've said
In at least a couple hundred days
What'd you say?

I was in the front seat, shaking it out
And I was asking if you felt all right
I never want to hear the truth
I want to hear your voice, it sounded fine
My voice is sounding fine

I could feel my heartbeat taking me down
And for the moment, I would sleep all right
Veiny with a selfish fear
To keep me up another restless night
Another restless night

The blood was dry, it was sober
The feeling of audible cracks
And I could tell it was over
From the curtains that hung from your neck

And I realized that then you were perfect
With my teeth ripping out of my head
And it looked like a painting I once knew
Back when my thoughts were not the leak intact

So I prayed for what I thought were angels
Ended up being ambulances
And the Lord showed me dreams of my daughter
She was crying inside your stomach

And I felt love again

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ALL AMERICAN REJECTS

WHOA — Thu, 09 Sep 2010 09:44:28 +0300

Bring back the memories
This one's giving up on you
I don't miss giving up on you
And there's no more time
Forgive me one more time

Cause I do want you
Away
Just bury me I'm
Away

Whisper warning
Away
Just bury me I'm
Away

And not a day has passed
That I'm regretting
The window's closed
And she's not letting me in

One breath one glance
Slipped away and
Missed call missed glance
I can't stay
Too late
She's gone
I will miss her voice, her eyes
And Love's first kiss

I can't remind you all the time
Bring it back
Bring it back to where we were before
I can't remind you all the time
no no
Bring it back
Bring it back

One breath one glance
Slipped away and
Missed call missed glance
I can't stay too late
She's gone
I will miss
Her voice, her eyes, and Love's first kiss

The day is gone
The sky is blue
I know you're all alone
And the sky is blue
Come back to me
The sky is blue
The sky is blue

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the kooks

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Am I going home? Will I hear someone singing solace to the silent moon? Zero gravity, what's it like?

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SOMEWHERE ONLY WE KNOW

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Lol

Одень Меган :D

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счетчик посещений в реальном времени

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PINTING FLOWERS

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THE WORLS IS FULL OF BEAUTIFULL THINGS>LIKE YOU!

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мммрррр...рыбки!!!.**..их можно кормить

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BABY I AM YOURS

)

First Love

Manchester orchestra

ALL AMERICAN REJECTS

Am I going home?
Will I hear someone singing solace to the silent moon?
Zero gravity, what's it like?