annonce!!: jai un nouveau syblog!!!
allez-y!!
http://renees.skyblog.com laisser d comms gentils!!! :)
allez-y!!
http://renees.skyblog.com laisser d comms gentils!!! :)
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Saluu! moi c renee! heuu voici mon skyblog! c d foto ke jaime bin gros, d bon moments, d groupe ou d films etc. Passer un bon momment et meter des comms GENTILS! ;) tourlou tous! xxxxxxx
Renee !!
isa + halloween = costume??
ici c ma belle isa damour a l'halloween a son ecole loll! est vrm belle ta robe isa! ou plutot ton haut pui ta jupe loll en tuka! jtadoww toi! change po! fau srevoir biento la sa fai trop lontem!! :( alors chow mon sucre!
xxxxxx
Renee
xxxxxx
Renee
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# Posted on Saturday, 05 November 2005 at 10:05 AM
Isa toute jolie!!
bah ici en encor et encor ma isa!!! :) jtadooowww toi tu sais jveu vrm pas te perdre! kes ke je ferai!! :O loll jtadoww change pas ma cocotte!!! (K)(L)(K)
Renee xxxxxxxx
Renee xxxxxxxx
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# Posted on Sunday, 30 October 2005 at 4:44 PM
(8)**Fat Lip**(8)
Une toune vrm bonne de Sum 41 **Fat Lip** pi le clip yest vrm bon!
Storming through the party like my name was El Ninio
When I'm hangin' out drinking in the back of an El Camino
As a kid, I was a skid and no one knew me by name.
I trashed my own house party cause no body came.
I know I'm not the one you thought you knew back in high school
Never going, never showing up when we had to.
attention that we crave don't tell us to behave,
I'm sick of always hearing act your age.
I don't want to waste my time
become another casualty of society.
I'll never fall in line
Become another victim of your conformity
And back down.
Because you don't
Know us at all we laugh when old people fall.
But what would you expect with a conscience so small.
Heavy metal and mullets it's how we were raised.
Maiden and Priest were the gods that we praised
Cause we like having fun at other peoples expense and,
Cutting people down is just a minor offence then,
It's none of your concern, I guess I'll never learn.
I'm sick of being told to wait my turn.
I don't want to waste my time
become another casualty of society.
I'll never fall in line
Become another victim of your conformity
And back down.
Don't count on me, to let you know when.
Don't count on me, I'll do it again.
Don't count on me, it's the point you're missing.
Don't count on me, cause I'm not listening.
Well I'm a no goodnick lower middle class brat,
Back packed and I don't give a shit about nothing.
You be standing on the corner talking all that kufuffin.
But you don't make sense from all the gas you be huffing.
Then if the egg don't stain you'll be ringing off the hook,
You're on the hit list wanted in the telephone book.
I like songs with distortion, to drink in proportion.
The doctor* said my mom should have had an abortion.
I don't want to waste my time
become another casualty of society.
I'll never fall in line
Become another victim of your conformity
And back down.
Waste my time with them
Casualty of society.
Waste my time again,
Victim of your conformity
And back down.
Storming through the party like my name was El Ninio
When I'm hangin' out drinking in the back of an El Camino
As a kid, I was a skid and no one knew me by name.
I trashed my own house party cause no body came.
I know I'm not the one you thought you knew back in high school
Never going, never showing up when we had to.
attention that we crave don't tell us to behave,
I'm sick of always hearing act your age.
I don't want to waste my time
become another casualty of society.
I'll never fall in line
Become another victim of your conformity
And back down.
Because you don't
Know us at all we laugh when old people fall.
But what would you expect with a conscience so small.
Heavy metal and mullets it's how we were raised.
Maiden and Priest were the gods that we praised
Cause we like having fun at other peoples expense and,
Cutting people down is just a minor offence then,
It's none of your concern, I guess I'll never learn.
I'm sick of being told to wait my turn.
I don't want to waste my time
become another casualty of society.
I'll never fall in line
Become another victim of your conformity
And back down.
Don't count on me, to let you know when.
Don't count on me, I'll do it again.
Don't count on me, it's the point you're missing.
Don't count on me, cause I'm not listening.
Well I'm a no goodnick lower middle class brat,
Back packed and I don't give a shit about nothing.
You be standing on the corner talking all that kufuffin.
But you don't make sense from all the gas you be huffing.
Then if the egg don't stain you'll be ringing off the hook,
You're on the hit list wanted in the telephone book.
I like songs with distortion, to drink in proportion.
The doctor* said my mom should have had an abortion.
I don't want to waste my time
become another casualty of society.
I'll never fall in line
Become another victim of your conformity
And back down.
Waste my time with them
Casualty of society.
Waste my time again,
Victim of your conformity
And back down.
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# Posted on Sunday, 30 October 2005 at 11:47 AM
Je VoudraiS Déjà être Roi(8)
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# Posted on Saturday, 29 October 2005 at 11:36 PM
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