Chachou-ma goélette

Chachou-ma goélette
Troooow jolie et troooow sympa toi ^^
alors ... premiére question :
pourquoi goélette ? A cause d'une rédac' en français sur la mer , on avait du vocabulaire et chachou dit:
-C'est quoi une goélette?
et moi j'lui repond ^^ :
-Beiiiin c'est la femelle du goéland ,non ?
xD sur un tip c'est formé une superbe amitié :p
2eme question :
1+1 ?
-41000265893153686321.23541687954123451753568431646113 x py

# Posted on Saturday, 31 March 2007 at 10:47 AM

Metallica-frantic

vila vila une zik pour montrer que même en 2003 ont peut oujours assurer même si notre groupe i date des années 1980 :p alors regardez , écoutez et chantez

# Posted on Saturday, 31 March 2007 at 2:20 PM

m0n h0mme

m0n h0mme
putain ilies jtm xD sérieux t'est mon meilleur pote , jdr trooow quand tu dors en allemand et jte réveille avec une cartouche vide ^^ ouais jtd et jtm ptdr

# Posted on Wednesday, 04 April 2007 at 9:11 AM

30 eme article sa se fait en musique sa non ? :p

Toxicity by system ^^ (merci luca pour m'avoir fait redécouvrir cette chanson et merci a céline d'me l'avoir fait découvrir ^^)
paroles :

Conversion, software version 7.0,
Looking at life through the eyes of a tire hub,
Eating seeds as a past time activity,
The toxicity of our city, of our city,

New, what do you own the world?
How do you own disorder, disorder,
Now, somewhere between the sacred silence,
Sacred silence and sleep,
Somewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep,
Disorder, disorder, disorder.

More wood for their fires, loud neighbors,
Flashlight reveries caught in the headlights of a truck,
Eating seeds as a past time activity,
The toxicity of our city, of our city,

New, what do you own the world?
How do you own disorder, disorder,
Now, somewhere between the sacred silence,
Sacred silence and sleep,
Somewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep,
Disorder, disorder, disorder.

New, what do you own the world?
How do you own disorder, disorder,
Now, somewhere between the sacred silence,
Sacred silence and sleep,
Somewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep,
Disorder, disorder, disorder.

When I became the sun,
I shone life into the man's hearts,
When I became the sun,
I shone life into the man's hearts.

# Posted on Thursday, 05 April 2007 at 3:36 PM