Hm..na ja, was dagegen hab ich nich, solang möglichst alle Riskiofaktoren genausten abgewägt wurden...aber ich glaube, dass unsere technischen Mittel noch nicht so weit ausgereift sind, dass das irgendeinen Sinn machen würde
Beiträge von Bärli
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Zitat von MissMean13
Was hast du denn für eine Einstellung?Ich finde zwar auch das String Tangas für Kinder das allerletzte sind,aber die Sache mit dem Schminken und in Clubs gehen??Naja,ich meine mit 12 ist das wirklich noch ein bisschen jung,aber mit 14?!
Ja...find ich auch nich so ok, dass du sie simsi so anmachst...mit 14 sollte das jeder selbst entscheiden und ich finde es manchmal schon krass, wenn ich so kleine Popstar-Verschnitte auf unserem Schulhof rumrennen sehe...da wirds mir schon etwas übel...
Na ja, gut dass wir alle etwas ruhiger werden, mit dem Alter :rulez(Achtung: Sarkasmusgefahr :hohü )
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Code Red - Missing you again
I imagine waking up and finding there's nothing there,
All the leaves, they have gone, and the trees are bare,
The sky is nothing more than an empty space,
No more sun and the moon no longer has a face,
And even though i know you're right here with me...I'm missing you already,
Even though you haven't even gone away,
I'm missing you already,
Cos i'm so in love with you, baby...I'm thinking that you're thinking,
Maybe i'm not the one,
That you've found someone else,
And you're on the run,
I don't know what i'd do,
Cause everything is for you,
If my heart doesn't beat,
Then it has no use,
But even though i know you're still here for me...I'm missing you already,
Even though you haven't even gone away,
I'm missing you already,
Cos i'm so in love with you, baby...Though i know there's no need to worry,
And though i'm sure we're safe as two people can be,
I only need to think of you not being there,
And i...I'm missing you already,
Even though you haven't even gone away,
I'm missing you already,
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Laune: Na ja, könnte besser sein
Letzte weltbewegende Tat: Ähm...geduscht
Musik: Nightwish - 10th man down
Letzte Speise: nix
Letzter Trank: Sprudel
Gedanken: Hach man...
Erkenntnis der Stunde/des Tages: Schmuck is teuer
Frage des Tages: Kommt er heute noch?
Grüße: Didda, Rike
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Nabelschnur
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Nanometer
lalalla
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Azrael: :lollen Jaaaaaa - ich kenne das.
"Hier, ein Buch über Satan"
"Was solln ich damit?"
"Ich dacht, du magst sowas"
" *lol*"Aber süß sind die ja schon *gg* irgendwie...goldig mit dem Text
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Laune: ganz gut
Letzte weltbewegende Tat: war joggen
Musik: Anastacia - Heavy on my heart
Letzte Speise: Kaffestückchen heute morgen...
Letzter Trank: Spurdel
Gedanken: Ich vermisse dich...
Erkenntnis der Stunde/des Tages: Ich bin Internetsüchtig...glaube ich :scibörg
Frage des Tages: Wie lange noch?
Grüße:Bärchen, Di, Rike, pTi -
Tor Amos - Curcify
Every finger in the room is pointing at me
I wanna spit in their faces
Then i get affraid what that could bring
I got a bowling ball in my stomach
I got a desert in my mouth
Figures that my courage would choose to sell out nowI've been looking for a savior in these dirty streets
Looking for a savior beneath these dirty sheets
I've been raising up my hands
Drive another nail in
Just what god needs
One more victimWhy do we crucify ourselves
Every day i crucify myself
Nothing i do is good enough for you
Crucify myself
Every day i crucify myself
And my heart is sick of being in chainsGot a kick for a dog beggin' for love
I gotta have my suffering
So that i can have my cross
I know a cat named easter
He says will you ever learn
You're just an empty cage girl if you kill the bridI've been looking for a savior in these dirty streets
Looking for a savior beneath these dirty sheets
I've been raising up my hands
Drive another nail in
Got enough guilt to start
My own religionWhy do we crucify ourselves
Every day i crucify myself
Nothing i do is good enough for you
Crucify myself
Every day i crucify myself
And my heart is sick of being in chainsPlease be
Save me
I cryLooking for a savior in these dirty streets
Looking for a savior beneath these dirty sheets
I've been raising up my hands
Drive another nail in
Where are those angels
When you need themWhy do we crucify ourselves
Every day i crucify myself
Nothing i do is good enough for you
Crucify myself
Every day i crucify myself
And my heart is sick of being in chainsWhy do we change
Crucify ourselves
EverydayNever going back again
Crucify myself again
You know
Never going back again to
Crucify myself
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Ideologie
damdamdam....muss auch dazu schreiben :supi
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Fühle mich ma geehrt, dass der Thread wieder lebt :megafroi
Laune: Gut
Letzte weltbewegende Tat: Piercing stechen lassen
Musik: Metallica - Nothing else matter
Letzte Speise: Heut morgen irgendwas...äh...ah Marmeladenbrot!
Letzter Trank: (Ma wieder) Diamantquelle
Gedanken: He's a really nice guy - that english boy
Erkenntnis der Stunde/des Tages Der Hamster hat irgend einen Rat ab
Frage des Tages: Hoffentlich geht das mim pierzen net schief
Grüße: Bärchen, Minh
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Jetzt seid ehrlich, sind das Mädels oder Jungs???? :rulez
Ah - *liest* DASN JUNGE???? :shokin
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Tori Amos - A sorta fairytale
on my way up north
up on the Ventura
I pulled back the hood
and I was talking to you
and I knew then it would be
a Life Long thing
but I didn't know that we
We could break a silver lining
And I'm so sad
like a good book
I can't put this
Day Back
a sorta fairytale
with you
a sorta fairytale
with you
things you said that day
up on the 101
the girl had come undone
I tried to downplay it
with a bet about us
You said that-
You'd take it
as long as I could
I could not erase it
And I'm so sad
like a good book
I can't put this
Day Back
a sorta fairytale
with you
a sorta fairytale
with you
and I ride along side
and I rode along side
You then
and I rode along side
till you lost me there
in the open road
And I rode along side
till the honey spread
itself so thin
for me to break your bread
for me to take your word
I had to steal it
And I'm so sad
like a good book
I can't put this
Day Back
a sorta fairytale
with you
a sorta fairytale
with you
I could pick back up
whenever I feeldown New Mexico way
something about
the open road
I knew that he was
looking for some Indian Blood and
find a little in you find a little
in me we may be
on this road but
We're just
Imposters
in this country you know
So we go along and we said
we'd fake it
feel better with
Oliver Stone
till I
almost smacked him -
seemed right that night and
I don't know what
takes hold
out there in the
Desert cold
These guys think they must
Try and just get over on usAnd I'm so sad
like a good book
I can't put this
Day Back
a sorta fairytale
with you
a sorta fairytale
with you
and I was ridin' by
ridin' along side
for a while till you lost me
and I was ridin' by
ridin' along till you lost me
till you lost
me in
The Rear
View
you lost me
I said
way up North I took my day
all in all was a pretty nice
day and I put the Hood
right back where
You could taste heaven
perfectly
Feel out the summer breeze
didn't know when we'd be back
And I I don't
didn't think
We'd end up like
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Na, für mich wäre das nichts. Ich mag mein Hundi lieber,...
Und, ich weiß nicht, ich finde solche Minizüchtungen immer ziemlich ... naja, ich mag das nicht, das Tiere gerade so gezüchtet werden, wie das die Besitzer wollen...
Entweder hol ich mir ein Bauernhof mit richtigen Schweinen - oder kens. :wink -
lavinia: Viel Spaß
Garbage - Run Baby Run
Love can be so strange
Don't it amaze you?
Every time you give yourself away
It comes back to haunt you
Love's an elusive charm and it can be painful
To understand this crazy world
But you're not gonna crack
No you're never gonna crackRun my baby run my baby run
Run from the noise of the street and the loaded gun
Too late for solutions to solve in the setting sun
So run my baby run my baby runLife can be so cruel
Don't it astound you?
So when nothing seems too certain or safe
Let it burn through you
You can keep it pure on the inside
And you know what you believe to be right
So you're not gonna crack
No you're never gonna crackRun my baby run my baby run
Run from the noise of the street and the loaded gun
Too late for solutions to solve in the setting sun
So run my baby run my baby runFind out who you are before you regret it
Cause life is so short there's no time to waste itSo run my baby run my baby run
Run from the noise of the street and the loaded gun
Too late for solutions to solve in the setting sun
So run my baby run my baby run -