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Welkom bij de Talentenjachten Slowchat!
De Slowchat die (nog maar) sinds 22 juni bestaat, maar al met een flinke reputatie.
Geen onderwerp is hier te gek en het is hier altijd gezellig.
Dus pak snel je koffie, thee, wijntje, kindercola of iets anders lekkers erbij en (slow)chat gezellig mee.
Regeltjes:
He bah, hier ook regeltjes?
Ja, want anders krijg je ruzie met een van de (TAL) mods, Tha-Erik en/of iBenny.
Liefs sylvia. 
“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.”
Welk liedje?
You can't deny laughter; when it comes, it plops down in your favorite chair and stays as long as it wants.
Op
“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.”
Op
You can't deny laughter; when it comes, it plops down in your favorite chair and stays as long as it wants.
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You can't deny laughter; when it comes, it plops down in your favorite chair and stays as long as it wants.
Ik vond het wel iets voor jou.quote:
“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.”
“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.”
Ja mooie laarzenquote:
You can't deny laughter; when it comes, it plops down in your favorite chair and stays as long as it wants.
quote:
“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.”
quote:
You can't deny laughter; when it comes, it plops down in your favorite chair and stays as long as it wants.
Ik zat net naar de tv te kijken... ik dacht 'deze scene ken ik helemaal niet'. Dacht dat Final Destination nog was 
Van die serie met die negers?quote:Op vrijdag 9 juli 2010 00:34 schreef iBenny het volgende:
Ik zat net naar de tv te kijken... ik dacht 'deze scene ken ik helemaal niet'. Dacht dat Final Destination nog was
“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.”
“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.”
quote:
[..]
Ik weet niet wat het was... maar volgde FD blijkbaar niet helemaal goed
“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.”
Stoer wijf is hetquote:
You can't deny laughter; when it comes, it plops down in your favorite chair and stays as long as it wants.
quote:
“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.”
Jaquote:
You can't deny laughter; when it comes, it plops down in your favorite chair and stays as long as it wants.
Toppop.quote:Op vrijdag 9 juli 2010 00:37 schreef Symphonic het volgende:
[..]
ja geweldig
Was altid blij als ze bij Toppop kwam
“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.”
