Zhenar | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 12:58 |
so i said heeee-ie-yeeee-ie-yeeee, what's going on? | |
Chriz2k | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:00 |
rape me, my friend | |
Zhenar | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:02 |
quote: ![]() i wanna do it with madonna. | |
Ayaxola | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:08 |
motherfucker! | |
DaveMasteR | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:17 |
quote:sexy motherfucker shakin’ that ass, shakin’ that ass, shakin’ that ass | |
Zhenar | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:18 |
quote:i like big butts and i cannot lie. all you other brothers can't deny. | |
Alexxxxx | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:19 |
koppie thee, koppie thee, teugen dei sêg ik gien nee. | |
XiChico | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:20 |
ain't got no mutha fuckin friends thats why i fucked your bitch you fat mutha-fucka west side bad boy killers you know who the realist is niggas we bring it to (ha ha, that's alright) | |
Ratelslangetje | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:21 |
quote:één kopje koffie één kopje koffie | |
Zhenar | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:23 |
quote:bier her bier her oder ich fall um - joechhei! | |
tonks | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:24 |
ik ben chatman supersnel met msn! | |
DaveMasteR | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:25 |
quote:deny, you’re such a liar. you won’t know the truth if it bit you in the eye. | |
tho_Omas | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:25 |
let's rock this joint in an oldskool way! | |
Alexxxxx | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:26 |
hey! strjitlizzer lis dyn hammer nu ris del! hey! strjitlizzer! strykje mei dyn rubber hammer tsjin myn waarme vel! | |
Varr | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:27 |
i wish i was a little bit taller | |
ThomasBerge | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:29 |
heb je even voor mij? | |
Zhenar | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:29 |
quote:das sind nicht 20 centimeter, nie im leben, kleine peter! | |
DaveMasteR | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:30 |
quote:on your knees you are taller than trees you can look over heartaches and pain | |
Alexxxxx | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:31 |
dein lippen sind zu rot!!!! | |
JeukAanMeBallen | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:31 |
u g l y you don't have no alibi, you ugly. he he you ugly. | |
TC_Artemis | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:32 |
je moeder is een loeder, je moeder is een loeder met een kut vol pus ![]() | |
Tyler..Durden | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:33 |
guess who's back in the motherfuckin house. with a fat dick for your motherfucking mouth. | |
Zhenar | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:33 |
quote:that's all right. that's okay. you're gonna pump our gas someday! | |
Alexxxxx | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:33 |
quote:zal ik jou eens even in je bek schijten? dan heb je poep in je hoofd. | |
ThomasBerge | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:33 |
mama, jij bent de liefste van de hele wereld ![]() | |
Zhenar | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:34 |
quote:ik heb hier een brief voor mijn moeder... | |
ThomasBerge | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:35 |
return to sender... | |
remlof | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:36 |
dit is een doodsbedreiging bepaald geen loze praat ik ga d'r een paar slopen ik heb een handgranaat word ik gearresteerd nou zet ik dan aan tot haat? kom op dan arresteer me dan of wordt het heterdaad? | |
Laniboekje | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:36 |
hey buschauffeur, de hele bus moet plassen! | |
Zhenar | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:36 |
quote:cause everything turns... turns... turns... | |
la-nina | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:37 |
quote:ehm ... i've noticed you around would you .... ? ♫ ![]() | |
TC_Artemis | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:38 |
kstquote:pieter post, pieter post ![]() ![]() ![]() | |
Zhenar | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:39 |
quote: ![]() ![]() hennie, hou jij me tassie effe vast? | |
Houniet | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:40 |
voorjekijkendoorlopennnnnnn | |
Zhenar | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:41 |
quote:de krant (de krant) het nieuws aan huis en stipt op tijd (ochtend-, avond-, advertentiekrant) de krant (de krant) speciaal voor uw nieuwsgierigheid (ochtend-, avond-, advertentiekrant) bedenkt u wel eens, als u weer die krant pakt van de mat dat er óók zoiets bestaat als de bezorger van uw blad (ochtend-, avond-, advertentiekrant) | |
la-nina | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:42 |
quote:laten we dansen, m’n liefste dansen aan zee ![]() | |
JeukAanMeBallen | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:42 |
quote:i got tha sickest phonetta, when it come to tha chedda and if you play wit my paper, you gotta meet my berretta | |
DaveMasteR | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:43 |
quote:let's dance put on your red shoes and dance the blues | |
la-nina | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:44 |
quote:oh i used to be disgusted and now i try to be amused. but since their wings have got rusted, you know, the angels wanna wear my red shoes. ![]() | |
Zhenar | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:46 |
quote:ik wil zitten voor de blues. zand in mijn hart. | |
Molluck | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:48 |
quote:mijn ringtone beltoon voor je telefoon gaat neem m op, neem m op, neem m op, neem op voordat (oh) mijn ringtone beltoon voor je telefoon is du du du du du du zodat je weet dat ik het ben | |
#ANONIEM | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:48 |
you've been --- thunderstruck!!!! | |
cerror | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:49 |
kutschurft bruut anaal genomen in een overvolle dixie | |
Heatseeker | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:49 |
i'm waiting for the day the whole world fucking dies | |
Molluck | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:49 |
zal ik jou eens ff lekker in je bek schijten? | |
la-nina | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:49 |
quote:m'n lichaam zal nooit vol zijn, in me lijf zal altijd ruimte zijn me lever, hart en nieren mag een ieder feest aan vieren ik open al m'n deuren naar m'n pleinen straat en steeg kom allemaal bij me wonen want m'n hoofd staat altijd leeg. ![]() | |
rotskibo | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:50 |
eet mn brood als een kankereend | |
la-nina | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:50 |
quote:er is niets waar ik op wacht morgen blijft het nacht ![]() | |
DaveMasteR | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:50 |
quote:bla bla bla bla bla bladiebladiebla | |
dWc_RuffRyder | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:51 |
quote: ![]() | |
Zhenar | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:51 |
quote:when i think of you, i need you inside me tonight. ![]() | |
onderjas | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:52 |
in de maaneschijn, in de maaneschijn. | |
Zhenar | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:53 |
quote:when the night has come and the land is dark... | |
DaveMasteR | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:53 |
quote:tonight i celebrate my love for you it seems the natural thing to do | |
la-nina | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:54 |
quote:get outta my dreams. | |
De_Ananas | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:55 |
boom boom boom | |
Zhenar | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:55 |
quote:dreeeeeaaaaaam! dream dream dream dream dreeeeeeeeeeaaaaaam! | |
Zhenar | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:55 |
quote:totdat de bom valt... ![]() | |
Ayaxola | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:56 |
oprotten stelletje kankerapen ![]() | |
DaveMasteR | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:57 |
quote:boom boom boom boom i want you in my room | |
Alexxxxx | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:57 |
hallo vriendjes en vriendihinnetjes we komun er wer aaan | |
DaveMasteR | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 13:58 |
quote:ik zeg "ik hoef die eieren van jou helemaal niet te zien man" ik werd me toch niet goed van dat beestje zeg man ik denk oprotten hier | |
Zhenar | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 14:00 |
quote:hij was maar een clown. maar nu is 'ie dood! | |
la-nina | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 14:01 |
don't let this smile i wear make you feel that i don't care the tears of a clown i'm going downtown | |
la-nina | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 14:03 |
quote:are you gonna go my way | |
Zhenar | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 14:05 |
quote:we're on a highway to hell! ![]() | |
koffiekoekje | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 14:07 |
quote:this is a tribute ![]() | |
la-nina | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 14:09 |
pleased to meet you hope you guess my name, oh yeah ah, what’s puzzling you is the nature of my game ![]() | |
Zhenar | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 14:09 |
quote:quit playing games with my heart. | |
DeLeider | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 14:11 |
it's got to be like that call me a looser yo i can deal with that you think you all that, till i lay you on your back, with your legs spread ha - boom! how you like that? | |
la-nina | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 14:12 |
quote:i'm not so tough, i call your bluff ![]() | |
la-nina | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 14:13 |
quote:but i can’t go for that no can do ![]() | |
DeLeider | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 14:17 |
doe de stofzuigur! ![]() | |
Zhenar | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 14:20 |
quote:now you suck. suck it hard! go down, baby! | |
TC_Artemis | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 14:25 |
quote:smack my bitch up | |
DeLeider | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 14:25 |
quote:having girl problems? i feel bad for you son i got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one | |
Zhenar | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 14:26 |
quote:i used to love her, but i had to kill her. | |
la-nina | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 14:29 |
quote:and the last thing i heard was a muttered word as he stood smiling above me with a rock in his fist ![]() | |
DeLeider | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 14:29 |
quote:the thin line, between love and hate | |
Zhenar | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 14:30 |
quote:i hate you and i love you, i can't stop thinking of you... i'm stuck on you! | |
DaveMasteR | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 14:31 |
quote:thick, baby, yeah, thick & thin | |
la-nina | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 14:36 |
quote:yes i'm stuck in the middle with you, and i'm wondering what it is i should do, | |
juiced | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 14:37 |
kinderen neuk me nou kinderen neuk me nou ik hou van dikke kleine kinderen dat is waar ik van hou | |
Zhenar | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 14:38 |
quote:you can turn wine into water turn sadness into laughter | |
Zhenar | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 14:39 |
quote:de glimlach van een kind doet je beseffen dat je leeft. ![]() | |
DaveMasteR | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 14:40 |
quote:ik ben de hardste rap-rijmer van nederland. dus ga uit je bol niets is te dol en wil je wijf niet dansen dan neuk die snol. dan komt de stemming d'r in, zonder remming d'r in | |
Skaai | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 14:40 |
foxtrot uniform charlie kilo | |
DeLeider | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 14:40 |
quote:but hey fucking your pussy, was like fucking the wound from a shotgun blast with ganggreen!! | |
la-nina | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 14:40 |
quote:doe maar dik en doe maar duur hang de bink maar uit wat een avontuur altijd groter, altijd meer met de praatjesmaker doe maar vet en doe maar stoer ik geloof er geen bal van, geen ene moer altijd beter dan de rest, hé grappenmaker, dat je er bent dat je er bent ![]() | |
juiced | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 14:41 |
quote:it's time to leave this town it's time to steal away let's go get lost let's go get lost | |
DaveMasteR | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 14:43 |
ik maak je gek en bijt in je nek, zit op je hoofd en schijt in je bek. ben je zwart of wit? ik geef geen shit, als je me pijpt sloop ik je gebit. ![]() | |
Zhenar | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 14:45 |
quote:please don't go. don't gooooooooooooooooooo! don't walk away. ![]() | |
Zhenar | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 14:46 |
quote:baby don't hurt me. don't hurt me. no more. | |
la-nina | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 14:48 |
quote:so run baby run baby run baby run baby run | |
juiced | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 14:49 |
vautje | |
DaveMasteR | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 14:50 |
quote:dit is voor de mensen die echte pijn kennen en moeilijk aan het doodgewone leven kunnen wennen. dit is voor degene die weet wat echte pijn is, voor wie het leven niet altijd even fijn is. | |
juiced | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 14:50 |
quote:i never thought i'd miss you half as much as i do and i never thought i'd feel this way the way i feel about you | |
la-nina | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 15:07 |
quote:we shouldn't even think about tomorrow. sweet memories will last a long, long time. we'll have a good time, baby, don't you worry ![]() | |
Guidoow | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 15:22 |
here i am baby | |
la-nina | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 15:29 |
take on me | |
juiced | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 15:29 |
quote:as soon as i wake up every night, every day i know that it's you i need to take the blues away ![]() | |
DaveMasteR | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 15:29 |
quote:daar ben jij je bent eigenlijk nooit weggeweest als een schaduw volg je mij | |
la-nina | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 15:41 |
daar sta je dan ik weet niet wat ik zeggen moet. ik zie je staan. ik denk nog, zit m’n haar wel goed. ![]() | |
koffiekoekje | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 15:44 |
take a look to the sky, just before you die! it's the last time you will!!! | |
-Beer- | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 15:46 |
kedeng kedeng, kedeng kedeng, kedeng kedeng, kedeng kedeng, kedeng kedeng, kedeng kedeng, oe oeh... kedeng kedeng, kedeng kedeng, kedeng kedeng, kedeng kedeng, kedeng kedeng, kedeng kedeng.... | |
juiced | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 15:46 |
quote:na-na-na-na-na na-na-na na-na-na-na-na | |
la-nina | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 15:48 |
quote:hey jude !!! ![]() | |
Zhenar | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 15:48 |
quote:skibbydibbydeebadoo dibbee-bob! | |
DaveMasteR | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 15:49 |
quote:runaway train, never going back wrong way on a one-way track | |
la-nina | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 15:50 |
i'm a train, i'm a train, i'm a chook-a train, yeah! ![]() | |
Super_Six_One | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 16:00 |
we sit in the car outside your house i can feel the heat coming 'round i go to put my arm around you and you give me a look like i'm way out of bounds... well you let out one of your bored sighs well lately when i look into your eyes i'm goin down down down we get dressed up and we go out, baby, for the night we come home early burning, burning in some fire fight i'm sick and tired of you setting me up setting me up just to knock-a knock-a knock-a me down i pull you close but when we kiss i can feel a doubt i remember back when we started my kisses used to turn you inside out i used to drive you to work in the morning friday night i'd drive you all around you used to love to drive me wild but lately girl you get your kicks from just driving me down... | |
Ratelslangetje | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 16:21 |
he drives me crazy like on one else he drives me crazy and i can't help myself | |
la-nina | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 16:25 |
that kinda lovin’ turns a man to a slave that kinda lovin’ sends a man right to his grave | |
DaveMasteR | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 16:26 |
quote:in your head, in your head, zombie, zombie, zombie, hey, hey, hey. what's in your head | |
sinaasappelsapje | zaterdag 8 oktober 2005 @ 16:49 |
dan wil ik zwemmen in het geld zwemmen in het geld omdat dat echt is en echte vriendschap niet geld yeah bitch ben die illusionist in die shit | |
Zhenar | zondag 9 oktober 2005 @ 00:54 |
quote:i'm a bitch, i'm a lover, i'm a child, i'm a mother... | |
Drakire | zondag 9 oktober 2005 @ 01:01 |
why did you have to be such a bitch why don't you, why don't you just fuck off and die why can't you just fuck off and die why can't you just leave here and die never stick your hand in my face again bitch fuck you i don't need this shit you stupid sadistic abusive fucking whore | |
Vulcanus | zondag 9 oktober 2005 @ 03:14 |
quote:if i told you she was your mother we could analyze the situation and be gone if i said you ought to give her some of your water your eyes would light up like the dawn the perception that divides you from her is a lie for some reason we never asked why this is not a black and white world you can't afford to believe in your side | |
Agiath | zondag 9 oktober 2005 @ 03:53 |
een euro....kanker 1 euro, hier heb je 20 cent | |
Vulcanus | zondag 9 oktober 2005 @ 04:06 |
quote:money don't matter 2 night it sure didn't matter yesterday just when u think u've got more than enough that's when it all up and flies away that's when u find out that u're better off makin' sure your soul's alright cuz money didn't matter yesterday, and it sure don't matter 2 night | |
Renmaestro | zondag 9 oktober 2005 @ 04:12 |
brutus- darmschurft. | |
Vulcanus | zondag 9 oktober 2005 @ 04:22 |
quote:i wear my sunglasses at night so i can so i can watch you weave then breath your story lines | |
Orcaman1984 | zondag 9 oktober 2005 @ 09:06 |
quote:it's all 'bout the money it's all 'bout the dum dum... and i think we got it all wrong anyway ![]() | |
Ladyxima | zondag 9 oktober 2005 @ 09:51 |
quote:we are the children of the night and fight for the future of our nation let's come together and unite nothing's gonna stop us now! | |
HaPpY_MuShRoOm | zondag 9 oktober 2005 @ 12:32 |
quote:wicked! wicked! jungle is massiv! | |
Zhenar | zondag 9 oktober 2005 @ 13:10 |
quote:george, george, george of the jungle watch out for that tree! ![]() | |
Nuna | zondag 9 oktober 2005 @ 13:14 |
watskeburt? | |
Zhenar | zondag 9 oktober 2005 @ 13:15 |
quote:ik heb nog helemaal niets gedaan vandaag alleen ontbeten: één boterham gegeten. | |
DaveMasteR | zondag 9 oktober 2005 @ 13:22 |
quote:deep in the jungle, in the land of adventure, lives tarzan oo-ee-oo-ee.. i am jane and i love to ride an elephant | |
koenimex | zondag 9 oktober 2005 @ 14:47 |
in the jungle, the mighty jungle, the lion sleeps tonight | |
Zhenar | zondag 9 oktober 2005 @ 14:49 |
eye of the tiger! | |
DaveMasteR | zondag 9 oktober 2005 @ 14:58 |
that’s right, that’s right, that’s right, that’s right i really love your tiger light. that’s neat, that’s neat, that’s neat, that’s neat, i really love your tiger feet. | |
TC_Artemis | zondag 9 oktober 2005 @ 15:18 |
auw auw pappa dat doet pijn. | |
creno | zondag 9 oktober 2005 @ 19:06 |
quote:papa, ik lijk steeds meer op jou ! | |
DaveMasteR | zondag 9 oktober 2005 @ 19:19 |
quote:pappa die was radicaal, vocht tegen het systeem nu heeft hij een eigen huis, en een auto met no-claim mamma was een hippie, ze droeg bloemen in het haar nu zit ze bij de rotary en eet ze kaviaar | |
Zhenar | zondag 9 oktober 2005 @ 21:56 |
quote:een eigen huis, een plek onder de zon en altijd iemand in de buurt die van je houden kon | |
DaveMasteR | maandag 10 oktober 2005 @ 18:05 |
was a man who loved his wife in a place where things were good i felt peace in the neighbourhood | |
ondeugend | maandag 10 oktober 2005 @ 19:35 |
timewarp complete.... ready for transmission. lady's and gentlemen... this is the grandmix 86.. yes.. just like in 83...84 .....and 85 the grandmix is here... the grandmix is alive showtime !!! | |
Manneke_Pils | dinsdag 11 oktober 2005 @ 09:10 |
is there anyone on the floor.. | |
Taxi | dinsdag 11 oktober 2005 @ 09:29 |
everybody lie down on the floor and keep calm! this is what klf is about also known as the justified ancients of mu mu furthermore known as the jams! | |
Spekkuz | dinsdag 11 oktober 2005 @ 11:13 |
i’m bigger and bolder and rougher and tougher in other words sucker there is no other. i’m the one and only dominator” (© human resourse 1991 ) | |
DaveMasteR | dinsdag 11 oktober 2005 @ 14:59 |
quote:dominator soul he'll take what's in his way and if they fall leave them behind 'cos that's his way | |
la-nina | dinsdag 18 oktober 2005 @ 21:24 |
is dit alles is dit alles? is dit alles wat er is? ![]() ![]() | |
Zhenar | dinsdag 18 oktober 2005 @ 21:26 |
quote: ![]() want ik kan niet leven zonder alles of niets! | |
la-nina | dinsdag 18 oktober 2005 @ 21:35 |
en laat ons drinken op ons grote ongelijk. want ik kan niet leven zonder alles of niets. dus gooi die munt maar op en we gaan voor alles of niets. ![]() | |
DaveMasteR | donderdag 20 oktober 2005 @ 15:52 |
that ain’t workin’ that’s the way you do it money for nothin’ and your chicks for free | |
Clab | donderdag 20 oktober 2005 @ 16:02 |
i hope your cellmate thinks he's god, but c.n.n. refer to him as "bowling ball bag bob", serving time again for abuse of a corpse, only this time the victim's a clydesdale horse, while he masturbates to photos of livestock, he does the "silence of the lambs" dance to christian rock, eats feces and quotes from "deliverance", and fights with his imaginary playmate vince, ...die die die die die die die!, ...die die die die die die die!, | |
Syytön | donderdag 20 oktober 2005 @ 16:34 |
quote:who wants to live forever who wants to live forever? who dares to love forever? when love must die | |
Clab | donderdag 20 oktober 2005 @ 16:45 |
well, faster than you can say, "shallow grave", this pretty little thing come up to me and starts kneadin' my balls like hard-boiled eggs in a tube sock. said her name was bambi and i said, "well that's a coincidence darlin', 'cause i was just thinkin' about skinnin' you like a deer." well she smiled, had about as much teeth as a jack-o-lantern, and i went on to tell her how i would wear her face like a mask as i do my little kooky dance. and then she told me to shush. i guess she could sense my desperation. 'course, it's hard to hide a hard-on when you're dressed like minnie pearl. | |
la-nina | donderdag 20 oktober 2005 @ 19:04 |
one, two, three, four, tell the people what she wore it was an itsy bitsy teenie weenie yellow polka-dot bikini that she wore for the first time today. | |
Zhenar | donderdag 20 oktober 2005 @ 21:46 |
quote: ![]() ![]() ![]() --- eins zwei polizei drei vier brigadier funf sechs alten heks sieben acht guten nacht | |
la-nina | vrijdag 21 oktober 2005 @ 15:11 |
please! don't pull me over mr. officer! don't pull me over mr. officer please! | |
rece | vrijdag 21 oktober 2005 @ 15:18 |
quote:won't you pleaaaaaaaase, pleaaase help me! | |
la-nina | vrijdag 21 oktober 2005 @ 16:05 |
i get by with a little help from my friends, i get high with a little help from my friends, going to try with a little help from my friends. | |
Gripper | vrijdag 21 oktober 2005 @ 16:19 |
winter spring summer or fall.. all you gotta do is hold, and i'll be there, yes i will, you've got a friend! | |
la-nina | vrijdag 21 oktober 2005 @ 16:39 |
you're not alone, i'll wait till the end of time open your mind, surely it's plain to see you're not alone, i'll wait till the end of time for you open your mind, surely there's time to be with me | |
Flyga | vrijdag 21 oktober 2005 @ 17:30 |
je bent zo vaag en stil | |
#ANONIEM | vrijdag 21 oktober 2005 @ 17:37 |
het regent harder dan ik hebben kan.. harder dan mijn regenpak aan kan ![]() ![]() | |
Zhenar | vrijdag 21 oktober 2005 @ 19:09 |
i'm singin' in the rain just singin' in the rain what a glorious feeling i'm happy again! | |
la-nina | vrijdag 21 oktober 2005 @ 19:13 |
i'm only happy when it rains i'm only happy when it's complicated and though i know you can't appreciate it i'm only happy when it rains | |
Zhenar | vrijdag 21 oktober 2005 @ 19:23 |
quote:raindrops are falling on my head, now. raindrops are falling on my head...... ![]() | |
la-nina | vrijdag 21 oktober 2005 @ 21:02 |
quote:don't worry, be happy...... ![]() | |
Caerbannog | vrijdag 21 oktober 2005 @ 22:11 |
ik heb 't hier bekeek'n, als ik dit zo heur, joe zuik'n 't moar oet, ja ik goa d'r vandeur ![]() | |
Nuna | vrijdag 21 oktober 2005 @ 22:15 |
quote:bla. blabla. bladiebladieblah! | |
Caerbannog | vrijdag 21 oktober 2005 @ 22:19 |
quote:he doe, wat kiekst ja laif/..... moar ach, dien bek stait schaif! ![]() | |
Nuna | vrijdag 21 oktober 2005 @ 22:22 |
quote:lente in twente, lente in twente als ik weer zo'n tukker zie, vol met bier en sympathie lente in twente, lente in twente het leven is zo slecht nog niet | |
innepin | zaterdag 22 oktober 2005 @ 00:07 |
i am the eggmen, they are the eggmen, i am the walrus goo goo g'joob. | |
Petomaan | zaterdag 22 oktober 2005 @ 00:39 |
toet toet toet toet yeahh!!! | |
Vulcanus | zaterdag 22 oktober 2005 @ 02:25 |
quote:ik heb 'n toe- toe- toeter op m'n waterscooter, daarmee toe- toe- toeter ik naar jou ik heb 'n toe- toe- toeter op m'n waterscooter, daarmee toeter ik naar elke vrouw | |
rece | zaterdag 22 oktober 2005 @ 12:30 |
quote:do, do, do, da, da ,da that's all i've got to say to you! | |
la-nina | zaterdag 22 oktober 2005 @ 13:46 |
someone to love sweetheart to miss sugar to kiss i need you you you i need you you you i need you you you... ![]() ![]() ![]() | |
DaveMasteR | zaterdag 22 oktober 2005 @ 13:56 |
quote:and we like hooter's for their hotwings too other guys never cross our minds we don't wonder what it might be like how could it be any better than it is with you | |
HaagscheHarry | zaterdag 22 oktober 2005 @ 14:01 |
mag plaatje ook!?![]() | |
HaagscheHarry | zaterdag 22 oktober 2005 @ 14:01 |
quote:zo, das mijn eerste post! ![]() | |
ElisaB | zaterdag 22 oktober 2005 @ 14:28 |
quote:een mijlpaal ![]() | |
DaveMasteR | zaterdag 22 oktober 2005 @ 15:08 |
quote:watser, watser, watser, watser watser met jou ouwe? kanker kanker je staat te spacen serieus gek wat praat je met mij man keeeeenker | |
Clab | zaterdag 22 oktober 2005 @ 15:47 |
...you must die i alone am best! i hope ya flip some guy the bird, he cuts you off and you're forced to swerve, in front of the beatles' tour bus, a bookmobile and a mack truck, hauling hazardous biological waste, the light turns red you have no brakes, and "hard copy" gets it all on tape, so you can see the look on your face, | |
-Numlock- | zaterdag 22 oktober 2005 @ 15:51 |
het gevoel begint zich te ontlaaien het is weer tijd om een joint te draaien! ![]() | |
DaveMasteR | zaterdag 22 oktober 2005 @ 15:53 |
quote:rip this joint, gonna save your soul, round and round and round we go. roll this joint, gonna get down low, start my starter, gonna stop the show. oh, yeah! | |
la-nina | zaterdag 22 oktober 2005 @ 16:10 |
quote:tuurlijk draai er nog maar één, ben toch al weg, 'k hoef nergens heen 't denken lukt nu toch niet meer en we leven meer één keer dus draai 'm nog eens vol, m'n bek kan toch niet droger ik zal roken wat ik roken kan, dan vlieg ik straks wat hoger. ![]() | |
Zhenar | zaterdag 22 oktober 2005 @ 16:59 |
quote:i smoke two joints in the morning i smoke two joints at night i smoke two joints in the afternoon it makes me feel allright i smoke two joints in time of peace and two in time of war i smoke two joints before i smoke two joints and then i smoke some more | |
la-nina | zaterdag 22 oktober 2005 @ 17:24 |
cause i’m a picker ![]() i’m a grinner ![]() i’m a lover ![]() and i’m a sinner ![]() i play my music in the sun ![]() i’m a joker ![]() i’m a smoker ![]() i’m a midnight toker ![]() i sure don’t want to hurt no one ![]() | |
innepin | zaterdag 22 oktober 2005 @ 17:56 |
quote: ![]() ![]() when the game of life makes you feel like quitting it helps a lot if you kill a kitten mark my words 'cause from were i'm sitting you can't go wrong if you kill a kitten theres no crime that you'll be committing, i know the law, you can kill a kitten and if you need yarn for that scarf you're knitting you'll get plenty if you kill a kitten ![]() | |
innepin | zaterdag 22 oktober 2005 @ 18:02 |
hush, little girl, sweet baby don't cry tonight daddy is here and he'll sing you a soft lullaby tonight why can't it all be like it was before? how can i explain why mommy's not here anymore? 'cause daddy likes porno and ten dollar whores daddy gets wasted and robs liquor stores daddy likes rubbing against little boys on the bus i think that's why mommy left us..... ![]() ![]() ![]() | |
wappiej | zaterdag 22 oktober 2005 @ 22:30 |
en de fiets van piet van pa is zojuist gepasseerd.. | |
DaveMasteR | zaterdag 22 oktober 2005 @ 22:46 |
quote:wi-j maken lange dagen en dat doe-w al heel wat joar moar a-j de dertig gepasseerd bunt word 't soms wel zwoar de knieën bunt versletten en de rugge dut zo zear ik heb altied zin in høken moar mien wief wil mien niet meer | |
Molluck | zaterdag 22 oktober 2005 @ 22:47 |
ik wil een meisje! | |
DaveMasteR | zaterdag 22 oktober 2005 @ 22:55 |
quote:meisjes ze maken ons kapot, mijnheer ze maken ons zo zot, mijnheer mmmm meisjes | |
la-nina | zaterdag 22 oktober 2005 @ 23:26 |
...wat moet ik met een meisje zoals jij? | |
Zhenar | zondag 23 oktober 2005 @ 01:37 |
meisje, je bent zo lelijk als de nacht je bent toch niet zo'n sweety als ik had verwacht | |
la-nina | zondag 23 oktober 2005 @ 01:57 |
fat boys cry when ugly girls sing. about the way the world would be if they were thin. and ugly girls turn their heads when fat boys laugh. about the handsome kid next door who broke their heart. | |
Zhenar | zondag 23 oktober 2005 @ 02:09 |
fat boys fat boys what you gonna do what you gonna do when they come for you? ![]() ![]() | |
Cappy | zondag 23 oktober 2005 @ 02:11 |
shit, damn, motherfucker .............."d'angelo - shit damn motherfucker" | |
NAF_NAF | zondag 23 oktober 2005 @ 03:49 |
quote:there's a fat boy in the kitchen what am i gonna do there's a fat boy in the kitchen what am i gonna do me gonna shoot that boy | |
Cappy | zondag 23 oktober 2005 @ 04:18 |
hier met jullie " i have a dream" speech aug. 28, 1963 i am happy to join with you today in what will go down in history as the greatest demonstration for freedom in the history of our nation. five score years ago, a great american, in whose symbolic shadow we stand today, signed the emancipation proclamation. this momentous decree came as a great beacon of hope to millions of negro slaves, who had been seared in the flames of withering injustice. it came as a joyous daybreak to end the long night of their captivity. but one hundred years later, the negro is still not free. one hundred years later, the life of the negro is still sadly crippled by the manacle of segregation and the chains of discrimination. one hundred years later, the negro lives on a lonely island of poverty in the midst of a vast ocean of material prosperity. one hundred years later, the negro is still languishing in the corners of american society and finds himself an exile in his own land so we have come here today to dramatize a shameful condition. in a sense we have come to our nation's capital to cash a check. when the architects of our great republic wrote the magnificent words of the constitution and the declaration of independence, they were signing a promissory note to which every american was to fall heir. this note was a promise that all men, yes, black men as well as white men, would be guaranteed to the inalienable rights of life liberty and the pursuit of happiness. it is obvious today that america has defaulted on this promissory note insofar as her citizens of color are concerned. instead of honoring this sacred obligation, america has given the negro people a bad check, a check that has come back marked "insufficient funds." but we refuse to believe that the bank of justice is bankrupt. we refuse to believe that there are insufficient funds in the great vaults of opportunity of this nation. so we have come to cash this check, a check that will give us upon demand the riches of freedom and security of justice. we have also come to this hallowed spot to remind america of the fierce urgency of now. this is not time to engage in the luxury of cooling off or to take the tranquilizing drug of gradualism. now is the time to make real the promise of democracy. now is the time to rise from the dark and desolate valley of segregation to the sunlit path of racial justice. now is the time to lift our nation from the quicksands of racial injustice to the solid rock of brotherhood. now is the time to make justice a reality to all of god's children. it would be fatal for the nation to overlook the urgency of the moment and to underestimate the determination of it's colored citizens. this sweltering summer of the negro's legitimate discontent will not pass until there is an invigorating autumn of freedom and equality. nineteen sixty-three is not an end but a beginning. those who hope that the negro needed to blow off steam and will now be content will have a rude awakening if the nation returns to business as usual. there will be neither rest nor tranquility in america until the negro is granted his citizenship rights. the whirlwinds of revolt will continue to shake the foundations of our nation until the bright day of justice emerges. but there is something that i must say to my people who stand on the warm threshold which leads into the palace of justice. in the process of gaining our rightful place we must not be guilty of wrongful deeds. let us not seek to satisfy our thirst for freedom by drinking from the cup of bitterness and hatred. we must ever conduct our struggle on the high plane of dignity and discipline. we must not allow our creative protest to degenerate into physical violence. again and again we must rise to the majestic heights of meeting physical force with soul force. the marvelous new militancy which has engulfed the negro community must not lead us to a distrust of all white people, for many of our white brothers, as evidenced by their presence here today, have come to realize that their destiny is tied up with our destiny. they have come to realize that their freedom is inextricably bound to our freedom. we cannot walk alone. and as we walk, we must make the pledge that we shall always march ahead. we cannot turn back. there are those who are asking the devotees of civil rights, "when will you be satisfied?" we can never be satisfied as long as the negro is the victim of the unspeakable horrors of police brutality. we can never be satisfied as long as our bodies, heavy with the fatigue of travel, cannot gain lodging in the motels of the highways and the hotels of the cities. we cannot be satisfied as long as the negro's basic mobility is from a smaller ghetto to a larger one. we can never be satisfied as long as our children are stripped of their selfhood and robbed of their dignity by signs stating "for white only." we cannot be satisfied as long as a negro in mississippi cannot vote and a negro in new york believes he has nothing for which to vote. no, no we are not satisfied and we will not be satisfied until justice rolls down like waters and righteousness like a mighty stream. i am not unmindful that some of you have come here out of your trials and tribulations. some of you have come fresh from narrow jail cells. some of you have come from areas where your quest for freedom left you battered by storms of persecutions and staggered by the winds of police brutality. you have been the veterans of creative suffering. continue to work with the faith that unearned suffering is redemptive. go back to mississippi, go back to alabama, go back to south carolina go back to georgia, go back to louisiana, go back to the slums and ghettos of our modern cities, knowing that somehow this situation can and will be changed. let us not wallow in the valley of despair. i say to you today, my friends, that even though we face the difficulties of today and tomorrow. i still have a dream. it is a dream deeply rooted in the american dream. i have a dream that one day this nation will rise up and live out the true meaning of its creed. we hold these truths to be self-evident that all men are created equal. i have a dream that one day on the red hills of georgia the sons of former slaves and the sons of former slave owners will be able to sit down together at the table of brotherhood. i have a dream that one day even the state of mississippi, a state sweltering with the heat of oppression, will be transformed into an oasis of freedom and justice. i have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the color of their skin but by the content of their character. i have a dream today. i have a dream that one day down in alabama, with its vicious racists, with its governor having his lips dripping with the words of interposition and nullification; that one day right down in alabama little black boys and black girls will be able to join hands with little white boys and white girls as sisters and brothers. i have a dream today. i have a dream that one day every valley shall be exalted, and every hill and every mountain shall be made low, the rough places will be made plains and the crooked places will be made straight and the glory of the lord shall be revealed and all flesh shall see it together. this is our hope. this is the faith that i will go back to the south with. with this faith we will be able to hew out of the mountain of despair a stone of hope. with this faith we will be able to transform the jangling discords of our nation into a beautiful symphony of brotherhood. with this faith we will be able to work together, to pray together, to struggle together, to go to jail together, to climb up for freedom together, knowing that we will be free one day. this will be the day when all of god's children will be able to sing with new meaning "my country 'tis of thee, sweet land of liberty, of thee i sing. land where my fathers died, land of the pilgrim's pride, from every mountainside, let freedom ring!" and if america is to be a great nation, this must become true. so let freedom ring from the hilltops of new hampshire. let freedom ring from the mighty mountains of new york. let freedom ring from the heightening alleghenies of pennsylvania. let freedom ring from the snow-capped rockies of colorado. let freedom ring from the curvaceous slopes of california. but not only that, let freedom, ring from stone mountain of georgia. let freedom ring from every hill and molehill of mississippi and every mountainside. and when this happens, when we let freedom ring, when we let it ring from every tenement and every hamlet, from every state and every city, we will be able to speed up that day when all of god's children, black men and white men, jews and gentiles, protestants and catholics, will be able to join hands and sing in the words of the old spiritual, "free at last, free at last. thank god almighty, we are free at last." | |
LennyKravitz | zondag 23 oktober 2005 @ 04:35 |
quote:what the fuck are we saying! ![]() | |
remlof | zondag 23 oktober 2005 @ 04:41 |
i was gonna make love to you, but then i got high, i'm serious i was gonna eat your pussy to, but then i got high now i'm jacking off and i know why, because i got high, because i got high | |
Cappy | zondag 23 oktober 2005 @ 06:12 |
quote:ja dat ik best wel in het verkeerd "iets"heb gepost ... maar dat neemt niet weg ....... you are saying shite ... you are shite.... you will be shite ... and with the help of the gods .. you will be eating shite ... ![]() you might give your heart to jezus but youre ass belongs to the corps .... | |
Cappy | zondag 23 oktober 2005 @ 06:13 |
quote:straat neger | |
BlueEyed | zondag 23 oktober 2005 @ 06:27 |
i touch your skin, i smell the sin, your eyes are lying! i touch your skin, i smell the sin, my love for you is dying! | |
Zhenar | zondag 23 oktober 2005 @ 13:19 |
quote:tried to steal our bit but you look like shit and we're the ones who are down with it! ![]() | |
ondeugend | maandag 24 oktober 2005 @ 23:55 |
vanochtend werd ik wakker met mijn tong droog in mijn strot, mijn kop besloot te bonsen... dus ik voelde me verrot, ik stond op en mijn maag....... 'k rende rechtstreeks naar het toilet... een greep naar de deur maar de plee die bleef bezet... de spetters vlogen overal... zag de spruitjes er in terug... eerst een aspirine... veel gerochel en gekuch... maar goed ... drank, rock en dom geklets.. gisteravond in de kroeg... bang om iets te missen... het is nooit genoeg. ![]() | |
la-nina | maandag 24 oktober 2005 @ 23:57 |
![]() zie de wereld toch eens draaien en m'n hoofd draait vrolijk mee ik heb een blaas als een spons, sta weer op en waggel dronken naar de plee ik hou me vast aan de rand van de pot en ik pis op al m'n dromen en schreeuw dan blauw en leeggelopen uit het raam ook u zij wellekome!!! ![]() | |
#ANONIEM | dinsdag 25 oktober 2005 @ 01:52 |
stand vast or secure the area, do it !! this situation is unacceptable, something is not right, i've got a bad feeling about this, boem boem boem boem boem boem ![]() ![]() boem boem boem boem | |
Gripper | dinsdag 25 oktober 2005 @ 12:17 |
quote:hey! wait! i've got a new complaint! forever in debt to your priceless advice | |
DaveMasteR | dinsdag 25 oktober 2005 @ 12:37 |
quote:its been said before,well say it again,won't stop screaming,'till we make amends,its nothing new,but nothings changed,the fights not over,we continue to complain. | |
Gripper | dinsdag 25 oktober 2005 @ 12:46 |
you gotta fight! for your right! to partyyyyyy!!! | |
Cappy | woensdag 26 oktober 2005 @ 02:14 |
quote:"you can have it all, my empire of dirt. i will let you down, i will make you hurt" johnny cash dat is de maximum druk die je aankan ? | |
la-nina | woensdag 26 oktober 2005 @ 16:33 |
quote:well, my friends, the time has come to raise the roof and have some fun throw away the work to be done let the music play on everbody sing, everybody dance lose yourself in wild romance we’re going to party karamu, fiesta, forever ![]() come on and sing along! | |
DaveMasteR | woensdag 26 oktober 2005 @ 16:36 |
quote:we had a good night jamming away, there was a fullmoon showing, and we started to play, but in the cold light of day next morning party was over, |