Z Tobą aż na Koniec Świata...
Dodano: 12 STYCZNIA 2010
Ach te akademickie żarty :D
Na zdjęciu dzieło Podrzyka xD
A tak żeby nie było że mi za wesoło, to powiem że sesja tuż tuż... :/
S.E.S.J.A. - System Eliminacji Studentów Jest Aktywny
Po długiej nieobecności na FBL trza by napisać jakieś pozdrowienia :D
A więc pozdro dla:
- Ekipy Sylwestrowej %%%
- ALCO (za WOŚP - świetnie nam to wyszło :) )
- DS "Bartek" crew xD (w szczególności dla współlokatorów z 401 :P )
- i jak o kimś zapomniałem to niech się upomni :P
Fotorelacja z Sylwestra i ALCOwego WOŚPu będzie poźniej :D
//The Offspring - The kids aren't alright
When we were young the future was so bright
The old neighborhood was so alive
And every kid on the whole damn street
Was gonna make it big and not be beat
Now the neighborhood's cracked and torn
The kids are grown up but their lives are worn
How can one little street
Swallow so many lives
Chances thrown
Nothing's free
Longing for what used to be
Still it's hard
Hard to see
Fragile lives, shattered dreams
Jamie had a chance, well she really did
Instead she dropped out and had a couple of kids
Mark still lives at home cause he's got no job
He just plays guitar and smokes a lot of pot
Jay committed suicide
Brandon OD'd and died
What the hell is going on
The cruelest dream, reality
Chances thrown
Nothing's free
Longing for what used to be
Still it's hard
Hard to see
Fragile lives, shattered dreams
The old neighborhood was so alive
And every kid on the whole damn street
Was gonna make it big and not be beat
Now the neighborhood's cracked and torn
The kids are grown up but their lives are worn
How can one little street
Swallow so many lives
Chances thrown
Nothing's free
Longing for what used to be
Still it's hard
Hard to see
Fragile lives, shattered dreams
Jamie had a chance, well she really did
Instead she dropped out and had a couple of kids
Mark still lives at home cause he's got no job
He just plays guitar and smokes a lot of pot
Jay committed suicide
Brandon OD'd and died
What the hell is going on
The cruelest dream, reality
Chances thrown
Nothing's free
Longing for what used to be
Still it's hard
Hard to see
Fragile lives, shattered dreams
Komentarze
malkavianisticmalkavian
stary to taki rodzaj bonga chyba;p bierzesz jednego bucha i cie ni ma;p bo smród z buta + woda + szluga = R.I.P buahhaha
12/01/2010 21:28:43
