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Jenkadanserinne


Ble Medlem: 11 Mar 2003 Innlegg: 3937 Bosted: Heggedal
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elektriske
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_________________ Angels fly because they take themselves lightly
Skrevet: Tor 18 Mar 2004, 10:23 |
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toth42
Cowboy


Ble Medlem: 04 Nov 2003 Innlegg: 4849 Bosted: Det blide sørland
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_________________ ____________________________
I reject your reality - and substitute my own.
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always eat the yellow snow - it could be beer!
Skrevet: Tor 18 Mar 2004, 10:46 |
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sharee
Slushpuppy!


Ble Medlem: 09 Sep 2003 Innlegg: 2291 Bosted: Trondheim
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_________________ Fiction is obliged to stick to possibilities. Truth isn't.
Reality is what you make of it.
Skrevet: Tor 18 Mar 2004, 11:28 |
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Voon
Jenkadanserinne


Ble Medlem: 11 Mar 2003 Innlegg: 3937 Bosted: Heggedal
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f.eks
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_________________ Angels fly because they take themselves lightly
Skrevet: Tor 18 Mar 2004, 12:46 |
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Shai_Tan
HohoHihiHahaToTheFunnyFarm!


Ble Medlem: 08 Apr 2003 Innlegg: 1671 Bosted: Drammen
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hang
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Skrevet: Tor 18 Mar 2004, 16:42 |
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rotta
OoaHelaNatten


Ble Medlem: 11 Mar 2004 Innlegg: 457 Bosted: lothlorien. ok da, oslo.
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_________________ Smil
og du får en støvel
midt mellom øynene
smil
likevel
Skrevet: Tor 18 Mar 2004, 18:14 |
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wertoi
Slushpuppy!


Ble Medlem: 24 Feb 2004 Innlegg: 2113
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dinglet.
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_________________ "Remember me...?" Slumped on a park bench, at the bottom of the social heap, the drunken derelict turns his eyes to the heavens as the first flakes of snow begin to fall. "Remember me? I ordered the blonde, the Firebird, the Alligator shoes... Somebody's made a terrible mistake."
- Tom Waits
Skrevet: Tor 18 Mar 2004, 18:26 |
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mr. Grieves
Spitzy (!)


Ble Medlem: 03 Mar 2004 Innlegg: 123 Bosted: mørkt sted i bakhodet på rotta
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ghandi
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_________________ and you run and you run
to catch up with the sun, but it's sinking
racing around to come up behind you again
the sun is the same
in a relative way, but you're older
shorter of breath
and one day closer to death
Skrevet: Tor 18 Mar 2004, 18:31 |
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rotta
OoaHelaNatten


Ble Medlem: 11 Mar 2004 Innlegg: 457 Bosted: lothlorien. ok da, oslo.
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_________________ Smil
og du får en støvel
midt mellom øynene
smil
likevel
Skrevet: Tor 18 Mar 2004, 18:32 |
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mr. Grieves
Spitzy (!)


Ble Medlem: 03 Mar 2004 Innlegg: 123 Bosted: mørkt sted i bakhodet på rotta
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askepott
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_________________ and you run and you run
to catch up with the sun, but it's sinking
racing around to come up behind you again
the sun is the same
in a relative way, but you're older
shorter of breath
and one day closer to death
Skrevet: Tor 18 Mar 2004, 18:35 |
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wertoi
Slushpuppy!


Ble Medlem: 24 Feb 2004 Innlegg: 2113
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_________________ "Remember me...?" Slumped on a park bench, at the bottom of the social heap, the drunken derelict turns his eyes to the heavens as the first flakes of snow begin to fall. "Remember me? I ordered the blonde, the Firebird, the Alligator shoes... Somebody's made a terrible mistake."
- Tom Waits
Skrevet: Tor 18 Mar 2004, 18:35 |
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mr. Grieves
Spitzy (!)


Ble Medlem: 03 Mar 2004 Innlegg: 123 Bosted: mørkt sted i bakhodet på rotta
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_________________ and you run and you run
to catch up with the sun, but it's sinking
racing around to come up behind you again
the sun is the same
in a relative way, but you're older
shorter of breath
and one day closer to death
Skrevet: Tor 18 Mar 2004, 18:36 |
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rotta
OoaHelaNatten


Ble Medlem: 11 Mar 2004 Innlegg: 457 Bosted: lothlorien. ok da, oslo.
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yrkesfunksjonær
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_________________ Smil
og du får en støvel
midt mellom øynene
smil
likevel
Skrevet: Tor 18 Mar 2004, 18:37 |
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mr. Grieves
Spitzy (!)


Ble Medlem: 03 Mar 2004 Innlegg: 123 Bosted: mørkt sted i bakhodet på rotta
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_________________ and you run and you run
to catch up with the sun, but it's sinking
racing around to come up behind you again
the sun is the same
in a relative way, but you're older
shorter of breath
and one day closer to death
Skrevet: Tor 18 Mar 2004, 18:38 |
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wertoi
Slushpuppy!


Ble Medlem: 24 Feb 2004 Innlegg: 2113
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Ukraina.
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_________________ "Remember me...?" Slumped on a park bench, at the bottom of the social heap, the drunken derelict turns his eyes to the heavens as the first flakes of snow begin to fall. "Remember me? I ordered the blonde, the Firebird, the Alligator shoes... Somebody's made a terrible mistake."
- Tom Waits
Skrevet: Tor 18 Mar 2004, 18:42 |
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mr. Grieves
Spitzy (!)


Ble Medlem: 03 Mar 2004 Innlegg: 123 Bosted: mørkt sted i bakhodet på rotta
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immigrasjonsmyndighetene
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_________________ and you run and you run
to catch up with the sun, but it's sinking
racing around to come up behind you again
the sun is the same
in a relative way, but you're older
shorter of breath
and one day closer to death
Skrevet: Tor 18 Mar 2004, 18:43 |
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Voon
Jenkadanserinne


Ble Medlem: 11 Mar 2003 Innlegg: 3937 Bosted: Heggedal
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sleit
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_________________ Angels fly because they take themselves lightly
Skrevet: Tor 18 Mar 2004, 18:45 |
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mr. Grieves
Spitzy (!)


Ble Medlem: 03 Mar 2004 Innlegg: 123 Bosted: mørkt sted i bakhodet på rotta
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med
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_________________ and you run and you run
to catch up with the sun, but it's sinking
racing around to come up behind you again
the sun is the same
in a relative way, but you're older
shorter of breath
and one day closer to death
Skrevet: Tor 18 Mar 2004, 18:47 |
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Voon
Jenkadanserinne


Ble Medlem: 11 Mar 2003 Innlegg: 3937 Bosted: Heggedal
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alle
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_________________ Angels fly because they take themselves lightly
Skrevet: Tor 18 Mar 2004, 18:49 |
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mr. Grieves
Spitzy (!)


Ble Medlem: 03 Mar 2004 Innlegg: 123 Bosted: mørkt sted i bakhodet på rotta
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de
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_________________ and you run and you run
to catch up with the sun, but it's sinking
racing around to come up behind you again
the sun is the same
in a relative way, but you're older
shorter of breath
and one day closer to death
Skrevet: Tor 18 Mar 2004, 18:50 |
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