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Qualia

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[Ei aihetta]Maanantai 26.11.2007 10:25

Aijoo, isäntä haki tietokoneen päivitettäväksi (uus emolevy tms), enkä sen takia oikein oleile varmaan inter_webissä muualla kuin koulussa. :
] Taukoa kestää sen verran kauan että löydän Windows XP:n product keyn törkyisen huoneeni keskeltä.

[Ei aihetta]Keskiviikko 21.11.2007 16:22

All emos claim to be INDIVIDUALS, despite the fact that they ALL DRESS THE SAME WAY and LISTEN TO THE SAME BANDS.

:
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http://encyclopediadramatica.com/images/3/31/Crayola_emos.jpg
http://encyclopediadramatica.com/images/f/f1/Gothforpussies.JPG
http://encyclopediadramatica.com/images/c/ce/Emocutdownthestreet.jpg

ENLIGHTEN THOUSELVES

[Ei aihetta]Keskiviikko 21.11.2007 14:40

Lol, meijät mainittiin Kalevassa

...ja nimi kirjotettiin TAAS väärin

LÄHDE

[Ei aihetta]Keskiviikko 21.11.2007 13:10

Paiskii duunia, pitkää päivää : <>

[Ei aihetta]Tiistai 20.11.2007 19:45

..ja FAIL.

Winamp shufflella. Biisit tulee randomilla. Constant play.
Just mindin' my business. Biisi loppuu.

Tulee tauko.

Seuraava biisi lähtee soimaan.

"...tää biisi jää soimaan sun päähän
tää biisi jää soimaan sun päähän
tää biisi jää soimaan sun päähän
eikä lähde sieltä milloinkaan pois"

NOOOOOOOOO! :((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((

...tosin no, sen jälkeen lähti soimaan Dave Lindholmia eli ei parannus.

[Ei aihetta]Tiistai 20.11.2007 18:48

Kyllä se tästä, ja vitun posket
Huudan kaikille "vittu tapan sut jos muhun kosket"

:(((((

Random quote-activitiesTiistai 20.11.2007 14:19

I looked at the 100 percent-man
His smiles are all grins, don't know where our facade began

PIENI VAROITUKSEN SANANEN
JOS HERKULES ELÄÄ, ONNISTU ET!
MWAHAHAHAA

A lack of oxygen
From my life-support
To my iron lung
8<<<

www.mikseri.net/esom

FULL MOON FROST
WINTER-MOON FROST
YOU WERE A RAVEN IN THE WOODS
AND JUU PEKD MAI HAAAART

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[Ei aihetta]Torstai 15.11.2007 16:27

http://www.ouka.fi/nuoriso/nuortenviikko/

Keikkahommelia tuolla 23. päivän kohdalla, ja KIRJOTTIVAT NIMEN VÄÄRIN.

WORDPerjantai 09.11.2007 11:52

Please spread your wings some more
I do not want to fall
I'll take you up
Where no man has gone before

And high as we go
I want you to know
Why the moon seems so supreme:
It summons the stars, feeds off their light
Shooting moonbeams through your dreams

Please shed some light
'Cause when I'm high I feel at home
I need your light to live
Replace the need to feel alone

The deeper we go
I want you to know
Why our sin's the greatest one:
Lovers are not supposed to go to heaven

To you I dare to pray forever
Because you're my proof of heaven

Please navigate us through the sky
Towards the light
It's up to you to decide
If you've chosen the right side

If love is a crime
Is it yours or mine
Or are we both at circle five?
The secret to joy
Is not to ruin or destroy
But heal, nurture and revive

My heaven follows in your footsteps
And the flashes of your ragged wings
I long to make my shelter
To you I dare to pray forever
Because you're my proof of heaven

Minor Fault (Code 3F)Torstai 08.11.2007 19:46

Blastoff!
It's a violent surge of a clinical blast
This time the amount that they surpassed
Was high, way too high
The bio-filthed media-creationists climb
Up the ladder made of rich ideals
The poor and the villainous on both sides
Holding up the steps, taking shit dropping out of clear skies
Where the stuffed ones writhe
With money up their ass

Living the uncertain day in a slum
Where it's OK to sell ya bum
If you wanna get fed at the end of the day
No surprise this time the click made them insane

Evidently the course of the world
Has been left unsupervised
Evidence of this downfall is scattered around
Disguised as filthy lies

When we created the norm and the rules
We accused the compromise
And when we were caught
We placed all of the blame on the antagonized

Conceal!
Devolve into ideal
Morale surreal
Below the sex-appeal

What is the prize
When the stakes are this high
Is it more than enough
To confess in a slough
That our guilt was too strong
To supress all along
Do we know that we knew this before

I hear bullets leaking through
All the hate we imbue
On the mindless and the shocked
All the failures we have chucked
And the more we struggle on
Towards the hopelessness of war
To win, lose, or withdraw
No one cares anymore