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aria, Bonn/Cologne(Germany), addicted to Music, Dancing and Party, ich liebe Köln und hasse Dummheit, weiterhin trink ich zu viel Kaffee und kann nicht ungeschminkt aus dem Haus, eindeutige Lieblingsbeschäftigung: shoppen


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mood:tired
food:nothing drink:water
jukebox:Deephouse, Minimal
url:Wiki_Boho style

GIMME GIMME

- Birthday Party

- AllStar Chucks

- Jewelry (;

- Relationship <'3

- H&M

- I-Pod Nano

- MacPc

- Adobe PS

- a House (Villa & Pool ;D)

JUKEBOX

Franz Ferdinand ~ Mando Diao~ Sugarplum Fairy ~ Ramones <3 Placebo ~ Arctic Monkeys ~ The Strokes ~ The Killers ~ Rooney The Walkmen ~ Eels ~ Razorlight Red Hot Chili Peppers ~ Orson Billy Talent ~ Bullet 4 My Valentine ~ James Blunt ~ Green Day ~ Fountains of Wayne ~ The Cure ~ Deserted ~ Foo Fighters ~ Blink 182 ~ Kaiser Chiefs ~ Jet ~ Maroon 5 Nirvana ~ Oasis ~ Panic! @ the Disco ~ Simple Plan ~ System of a Down ~Oldies ~ Various Songs....

CREDITS

©Cookielicious:

....cookie(engl)

= Keks

...licious (engl.)

= Nachsilbe für Adjektive

cookielicious = kekshaft; keksig

dieser Blog ist mein kleines Reich, in dem ich meine Gedanken und Kreativität freien lauf lasse.

Angefangen hat alles bei Beepworld, dann bei Freenet, Oyla und schließlich myblog, immer mit dem Wunsch eines neuen Lay-Outs.





Stay Rock!!

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{music: Tony Braxton ~
Trippin'}


href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=lkDZ7n3vaaY" target="_blank">Dennis ...


I tell you I fall in love
with you more everyday.
You tell me you love me
when you're not supposed to.
We see one another.
Shuffle our feet.
Kick some dirt bashfully,
like school children.
I kiss you. You recipricate.
Just as passionately.
We know it's not right,
but it's real and it's true.
We are drawn to one
another in an undeniable way.
I want to be yours,
and you want to be mine.
The guilt is too much
and I understand.
But we're two peas in a pod
and I will be yours eventually.
Now that we're not talking
I feel like someone
has kicked me in the stomach
and I can't breathe.
Please make it stop!



It's like I can't breathe
It's like I can't see anything
Nothing but you
I'm addicted to you
It's like I can't think
Without you interrupting me
In my thoughts
In my dreams
You've taken over me
It's like I'm not me
It's like I'm not me
6.4.07 00:47
 

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