WK 2018
Volg hier het WK voetbal 2018 in Rusland!
Yep, kon ik mooi in 5 minuten tijd nog gauw boodschappen doen voor ik de kinderen ging halenquote:Op maandag 14 juni 2010 20:20 schreef PatriQue89 het volgende:
vanmiddag tijdens Nederland-Denemarken was het echt zóóóó rustig in de winkel.. enkel een paar verdwaalde vrouwen..
O lachen ook komt jongste naar buiten zegt hij feyenoord heeft 2 x gescoord
You can't deny laughter; when it comes, it plops down in your favorite chair and stays as long as it wants.
Cee, Kally zitten jullie ook sopklaar. 
“I am become a sour woman, I take no joy in mead nor meat, and song and laughter have become suspicious strangers to me. I am a creature of grief and dust and bitter longings. There is an empty place within me where my heart was once.”
Ze moesten dus stofjassen aanquote:Op maandag 14 juni 2010 20:22 schreef PatriQue89 het volgende:
Kan iemand mij de reclame van KPN uitleggen? met die japanners, dress propurtlie? (nee, das niet correct gespeld, i know)
Nee, hij's nie grappig
You can't deny laughter; when it comes, it plops down in your favorite chair and stays as long as it wants.
Ze zingen mee, moeten die droeftoeters van ons ook maar eens doen.
“I am become a sour woman, I take no joy in mead nor meat, and song and laughter have become suspicious strangers to me. I am a creature of grief and dust and bitter longings. There is an empty place within me where my heart was once.”
Ze zingen tenminste wel allemaal trots mee...quote:
Dat volkslied ook. Ik ga 'm zometeen even een stukje harder zetten.
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Hij is weer heel erg kort 
You can't deny laughter; when it comes, it plops down in your favorite chair and stays as long as it wants.
OMG vol in beeld 
You can't deny laughter; when it comes, it plops down in your favorite chair and stays as long as it wants.
Fabioquote:
“I am become a sour woman, I take no joy in mead nor meat, and song and laughter have become suspicious strangers to me. I am a creature of grief and dust and bitter longings. There is an empty place within me where my heart was once.”
Dat hoeven ze dan ook nietquote:
ik heb al zeker 3 lekkere italianen gezien, zingen kunnen ze alleen niet
You can't deny laughter; when it comes, it plops down in your favorite chair and stays as long as it wants.
“I am become a sour woman, I take no joy in mead nor meat, and song and laughter have become suspicious strangers to me. I am a creature of grief and dust and bitter longings. There is an empty place within me where my heart was once.”
