Groningen #152 - kerkmeet met Neukende stelletjes

Ik heb last van een goed humeur. .

_{Waarmee ik hopelijk de stress kan wegwerken.}

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Op maandag 22 oktober 2007 22:18 schreef De-oneven-2 het volgende:
Ik had last van de maandagochtend blues.

Beter dat het nu weg is dan.

Ik vind het maar een kutavond.

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Op maandag 22 oktober 2007 22:23 schreef ChipsZak. het volgende:

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Beter dat het nu weg is dan.

Ik vind het maar een kutavond.

Waarom

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Op maandag 22 oktober 2007 22:23 schreef ChipsZak. het volgende:


Ik vind het maar een kutavond.

Kusje erop, .

Gelukkig luister ik dit heerlijke nummer.

She's locked up with a spinning wheel
She can't recall what it was like to feel
She says, "This room's gonna be my grave
And there's no one who can save me,"
She sits down to her colored thread
She knows lovers waking up in their beds
She says, "How long can I live this way
Is there someone I can pay to let me go
'Cause I'm half sick of shadows
I want to see the sky
Everyone else can watch as the sun goes down
So why can't I


And it's raining
And the stars are falling from the sky
And the wind
And the wind I know it's cold
I've been waiting
For the day I will surely die
And it's here
And it's here for I've been told
That I'll die before I'm old
And the wind I know it's cold..."

She looks up to the mirrored glass
She sees a horse and rider pass
She says, "This man's gonna be my death
'Cause he's all I ever wanted in my life
And I know he doesn't know my name
And that all the girls are all the same to him
But still I've got to get out of this place
'Cause I don't think I can face another night
Where I'm half sick of shadows
And I can't see the sky
Everyone else can watch as the tide comes in
So why can't I

And it's raining
And the stars are falling from the sky
And the wind
And the wind I know it's cold
I've been waiting
For the day I will surely die
And it's here
And it's here for I've been told
That I'll die before I'm old
And the wind I know it's cold..."

But there's willow trees
And little breezes, waves, and walls, and flowers
And there's moonlight every single night
As I'm locked in these towers
So I'll meet my death
But with my last breath I'll sing to him I love
And he'll see my face in another place,"
And with that the glass above

Her cracked into a million bits
And she cried out, "So the story fits
But then I could have guessed it all along
'Cause now some drama queen is gonna write a song for me,"
She went down to her little boat
And she broke the chains and began to float away
And as the blood froze in her veins she said,
"Well then that explains a thing or two
'Cause I know I'm the cursed one
I know I'm meant to die
Everyone else can watch as their dreams untie
So why can't I

And it's raining
And the stars are falling from the sky
And the wind
And the wind I know it's cold
I've been waiting
For the day I will surely die
And it's here
And it's here
And it's here..
And it's here, it's finally here!"


And it's raining
And the stars are falling from the sky
And the wind
And the wind I know it's cold
I've been waiting
For the day I will surely die
And it's here
And it's here for I've been told
That I'll die before I'm old
And the wind I know it's cold..."


Zo. Lekker lang.
Sorry voor de spam.
morgen is het vast over/beter.

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Op maandag 22 oktober 2007 22:25 schreef ChipsZak. het volgende:
Gelukkig luister ik dit heerlijke nummer.

She's locked up with a spinning wheel
She can't recall what it was like to feel
She says, "This room's gonna be my grave
And there's no one who can save me,"
She sits down to her colored thread
She knows lovers waking up in their beds
She says, "How long can I live this way
Is there someone I can pay to let me go
'Cause I'm half sick of shadows
I want to see the sky
Everyone else can watch as the sun goes down
So why can't I


And it's raining
And the stars are falling from the sky
And the wind
And the wind I know it's cold
I've been waiting
For the day I will surely die
And it's here
And it's here for I've been told
That I'll die before I'm old
And the wind I know it's cold..."

She looks up to the mirrored glass
She sees a horse and rider pass
She says, "This man's gonna be my death
'Cause he's all I ever wanted in my life
And I know he doesn't know my name
And that all the girls are all the same to him
But still I've got to get out of this place
'Cause I don't think I can face another night
Where I'm half sick of shadows
And I can't see the sky
Everyone else can watch as the tide comes in
So why can't I

And it's raining
And the stars are falling from the sky
And the wind
And the wind I know it's cold
I've been waiting
For the day I will surely die
And it's here
And it's here for I've been told
That I'll die before I'm old
And the wind I know it's cold..."

But there's willow trees
And little breezes, waves, and walls, and flowers
And there's moonlight every single night
As I'm locked in these towers
So I'll meet my death
But with my last breath I'll sing to him I love
And he'll see my face in another place,"
And with that the glass above

Her cracked into a million bits
And she cried out, "So the story fits
But then I could have guessed it all along
'Cause now some drama queen is gonna write a song for me,"
She went down to her little boat
And she broke the chains and began to float away
And as the blood froze in her veins she said,
"Well then that explains a thing or two
'Cause I know I'm the cursed one
I know I'm meant to die
Everyone else can watch as their dreams untie
So why can't I

And it's raining
And the stars are falling from the sky
And the wind
And the wind I know it's cold
I've been waiting
For the day I will surely die
And it's here
And it's here
And it's here..
And it's here, it's finally here!"


And it's raining
And the stars are falling from the sky
And the wind
And the wind I know it's cold
I've been waiting
For the day I will surely die
And it's here
And it's here for I've been told
That I'll die before I'm old
And the wind I know it's cold..."


Zo. Lekker lang.
Sorry voor de spam.
morgen is het vast over/beter.

Nix spam, tis maar 1 post Mooie tekst

Do2 heeft me afgelopen weekend o van Damien Rice gegeven. Heerlijke cd. .

Ik ga douchen en naar bed. Fijne avond nog

Waarom gooien de computers op Zernike mijn msn lijst altijd door de war. Opeens staat niemand meer in de juiste groep.

Om je te pesten!

Ik denk dat het is om me subtiel te melden dat ik daar beter maar niet meer kan komen, en dan leren nergens voor nodig is.

Niet omdat het toch gedoemd is natuurlijk, maar dat het zonder ook wel goed komt. Ofzo.

Omslachtig heur, dat had ik je ook wel kunnen vertellen.

Dat het zonder ook wel goedkomt natuurlijk eh?

Maar natuurlijk.

Worteltje?

Nee dank je, maar ik heb hier nog wel een kiwitje liggen, ook een stukje?

Nou vooruit, ik ben gezegend met geen onzinnige kiwiallergieėn. Kom je brengen?

GOEDENAVOND!

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Op maandag 22 oktober 2007 23:27 schreef nietzman het volgende:
Nou vooruit, ik ben gezegend met geen onzinnige kiwiallergieėn. Kom je brengen?

Ben jij mal! Het vriest!
Morgen neem ik er wel een voor je mee.

Toch grappig dat ik vaak de combinatie van Bob. en nietzman zie posten... Altijd die vertrouwde avatars weer onder elkaar

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Op maandag 22 oktober 2007 22:22 schreef Alexxxxx het volgende:

[..]

Ik ben in gesprek

en je was flink aan het modden. Ik schijn nogal wat gemist te hebben vanavond

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Op maandag 22 oktober 2007 23:13 schreef Bob. het volgende:
Ik denk dat het is om me subtiel te melden dat ik daar beter maar niet meer kan komen, en dan leren nergens voor nodig is.

Het is daar toch al een inspiratieloze omgeving

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Op maandag 22 oktober 2007 23:34 schreef Bob. het volgende:
Ben jij mal! Het vriest!
Morgen neem ik er wel een voor je mee.

Vooruit, dan heb ik nog tijd om een kooitje voor 'm te regelen. .

En gelukkig vriest het morgen niet!

het was vandaag anders hartstikke gezellig op het zernike met leuke cubaanse muziek!