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Vandaag zijn Gulliver en ik 1,5 jaar saampjes!
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Appel Rinske
Get your philoshophy from a bumper sticker
16 September 2009 @ 01:40 am
19 August 2009 @ 10:09 am
24 July 2009 @ 06:26 pm
Ik had niks te doen, dus ging ik muffins maken in mijn vieze keuken (die ik maar heb opgeruimt voor mijn ganggenoten grrr)
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Before..
After!
28 May 2009 @ 01:39 pm
Ik heb mijn laatste propedeuse vak gehaald met een 6.2!! VOLDOENDE! t was ook nog de laatste kans om het te halen en de punten hadden ook nog zeker 2/3 weken vertraging omdat de docent niet kon nakijken... en ik heb zo knetter goed geleerd voor globalisering, ben nog nooit zo zenuwachtig geweest voor een tentamen, heb familie en vrienden gevraagd met af te vragen, stress overal, en nu heb ik gewoon! Ik mag doorgaan met mijn studie ACW + feestje natuurlijk!
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Current Mood: Proud
19 January 2009 @ 04:07 pm
Statisch hoofd van het nadenken... dan kijk ik als een piraat.
Mijn Nietzsche.. morgen is het voorbij en zal ik zuchten.
27 March 2007 @ 02:20 pm
If YOU want to pee in your pants, watch this.
Current Music: John Frusciante
05 December 2006 @ 03:56 pm
omg She's very good! great voice and she can play! O-o ...ahhhh..... so cute french accent
Current Music: The Automatic - Monster!!!
05 December 2006 @ 02:51 pm
Breathe the water. Drink the air. Sleep on a cloud. Run up the beam of light from a star. You are free. Close your eyes, open your mind, and let this music in and you will see that this is true.
That love, heart, and warmth is in the music. May it live forever.
--John Frusciante
That love, heart, and warmth is in the music. May it live forever.
--John Frusciante
Current Mood: Better.
18 October 2006 @ 10:30 am
I heard telephones, opera house, favourite melodies
There were boys, toys electric irons and T.V.'s
My brain hurt like a warehouse, it had no room to spare
I had to cram so many things to store everything in there
And all the fat-skinny people
And all the tall-short people
And all the nobody people
And all the somebody people
Never thought I'd need so many people
There were boys, toys electric irons and T.V.'s
My brain hurt like a warehouse, it had no room to spare
I had to cram so many things to store everything in there
And all the fat-skinny people
And all the tall-short people
And all the nobody people
And all the somebody people
Never thought I'd need so many people
Current Mood: sad
09 October 2006 @ 08:52 am
A song to play when I'm lonely
Win and never play a game again
No one to face when I'm falling
Holding tight to dreams that never end
I'll be you
I do
I'll be you
No one's afraid to be called by another name
No one dares to be put down where they don't belong
Nowhere's anyones reason
Everything dying and leaving
Out with these faults and you make me a baby
Faking an movement by no ones seeing it
No one always find peace flung
No one chooses to beat my pride down
Symbols pierce right through me
People fail to be drawn up
Sunlight to fate accumalates
Loving pain to be clung to
By lumimous bodies
Only waiting for long signs to be wrong
And true to us
Out of place in my own time
Drowning thinkin that I'm dry
Holding on to facts that'll never be proven
Faking an action cus no one's looking
Hello when I'm crashing
Feeling nothing when my life's flashing before my eyes
You should've threw me down
Is the content so much
-John Frusciante-
If you want to be happy, just be it. -chinees spreekwoord-
Wanting to be someone else is a waste of the person you are. -Kurt Cobain-
I love them both.