



CITAZIONE (Varonuccia @ 2/11/2008, 21:10) Ascolta Tracy, le disse passando al tu, devi smetterla di pensare come una imbecille

That kind of lovin' makes me wanna pull down the shade, yeah That kind of lovin' yeah now I'm never, never, never, never gonna be the same! I go crazy, crazy, baby, I go crazy! You turn it on, then you're gone... yeah you drive me Crazy, crazy, crazy, for you baby! What can I do, honey? I feel like the color blue...
 Passion dripping from the coyote's eyes He can taste his blood and blood never lies Pale face die!!! True men don't kill coyotes! True men don't kill coyotes!
tutti i regalini *-*

One evening an old Cherokee told his grandson about a battle that goes on inside people. He said, "My son, the battle is between two "wolves" inside us all. One is Evil. It is anger, envy, jealousy, sorrow, regret, greed, arrogance, self-pity, guilt, resentment, inferiority, lies, false pride, superiority, and ego. The other is Good. It is joy, peace, love, hope, serenity, humility, kindness, benevolence, empathy, generosity, truth, compassion and faith." The grandson thought about it for a minute and then asked his grandfather: "Which wolf wins?" The old Cherokee simply replied, "The one you feed."

I knew a lady who came from duluth She got bit by a dog with a rabid tooth She went to her grave just a little too soon And she flew away howling on the yellow moon...


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