Ajant23 Posted October 16, 2009 Posted October 16, 2009 "Сањам да играм на некој великој позорници, пред невидљивом али строгом и многобројном публиком, и то играм неку улогу коју пре тога нисам ни прочитао и из које не знам ни реч. Немогуће је казати какве ми све мисли не пројуре тада мозгом и какво је мучење такав сан. А сањам га доста често!""Не знам шта бих дао да се нисам никад испео на ту осветљену позорницу, или да ме сад неки милосрдни облак заклони и сакрије од очију које ме гледају!" Иво Андрић
Ulis Posted October 16, 2009 Posted October 16, 2009 ...God is a concept, By which we can measure, Our pain, I'll say it again, God is a concept, By which we can measure, Our pain...
Caligula Posted October 21, 2009 Posted October 21, 2009 name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src=" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>"> name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src=" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="480" height="295">
Indy Posted October 21, 2009 Posted October 21, 2009 ...And if California slides into the OceanLike the mystics and statistics say it willI predict this motel will be standingUntil I've paid my bill...
Indy Posted October 22, 2009 Posted October 22, 2009 (edited) (Nema u stvari videa, brzo se ucitava, u pitanju je samo muzika, ali kakva... sinatraesque crooning najviseg kalibra, uz malo vina i uz pravi ugodjaj pretvoricete se u pravog machora / machku... Cool do bola).Rnjau Edited October 22, 2009 by Indy
Pikoleta Posted October 22, 2009 Posted October 22, 2009 (edited) kakva sofisticiranost, bache, prosto da se pozeli i 13-o Edited October 23, 2009 by CowBoy
MarlaSinger Posted October 23, 2009 Posted October 23, 2009 ...I see that you've come to resist meI'm a pitbull in timeYour pretense is not what restricts meIt's the circles insideThe anatomy of kissesAnd a teacher who triesWho knows how we'll disappearWould like to be my MissusAnd a future with childYou know we can't get back from hereWe can get awayBaby don't you try to fight meBaby don't you try to fightBaby don't you try to fight meBaby it will be alright...
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