SPAIN 09

SPAIN 09
GROS DELIRE !!!
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# Posté le samedi 07 février 2009 07:23

Elisa, Ma cugina d'amour...

Elisa, Ma cugina d'amour...
Ah lala tellement de délire avec toi ... Je ne sais pas se que serait les vacances sans toi !

Je t'aime fort Tu me manques !!!

[dsl j ai que cette photo xD]

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# Posté le lundi 26 janvier 2009 12:15





Hey kids, shake it loose together
The spotlight's hitting something
That's been known to change the weather
We'll kill the fatted calf tonight
So stick around
You're gonna hear electric music
Solid walls of sound

Say, Candy and Ronnie, have you seen them yet
But they're so spaced out, Bennie and the Jets
Oh but they're weird and they're wonderful
Oh Bennie she's really keen
She's got electric boots a mohair suit
You know I read it in a magazine
Bennie and the Jets

Hey kids, plug into the faithless
Maybe they're blinded
But Bennie makes them ageless
We shall survive, let us take ourselves along
Where we fight our parents out in the streets
To find who's right and who's wrong



Love u little sis, Ash, D. :p
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# Posté le dimanche 18 janvier 2009 10:03

I GOTTA FIND YOU...

I GOTTA FIND YOU...





« Dans ses bras j'en oublie
________tout parfois . Les kilos en
________trop et les cheveux en bataille.
________Les cernes en dessous des yeux
________& l'acné sur le front.
________Le mascara qui a coulé et
________les imperfections bien visibles.
________Le vieux t-shirt sur mon dos
________et les chaussettes pas-toujours-sexy . »












Enfin, je dois encore les trouver « ses bras ». Et vous ?

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# Posté le jeudi 08 janvier 2009 17:10

Modifié le samedi 10 janvier 2009 05:30

What's teenage love? It's staying up late for each other & barely staying awake in class the next day. It's passing each other between classes & stopping to say Hi, but ending up running to your next class right before the bell rings. It's going to the mall, wandering around hand in hand, with a silence that's comfortable. It's watching a movie in the theaters with his arm slowly creeping onto your shoulders, & you resting your head in his arms. It's walking around at night, for no reason at all; his chest, her head, looking at the stars. It's uncertainty of how long it will last, a risk you're both willing to take, even if it means you'll have a broken heart. It's not yet true love, not like, nor lust, nor infatuation. It's teenage love, here to stay, here to play with our hearts & never to go away .

What's teenage love? It's staying up late for each other & barely staying awake in class the next day. It's passing each other between classes & stopping to say Hi, but ending up running to your next class right before the bell rings. It's going to the mall, wandering around hand in hand, with a silence that's comfortable. It's watching a movie in the theaters with his arm slowly creeping onto your shoulders, & you resting your head in his arms. It's walking around at night, for no reason at all; his chest, her head, looking at the stars. It's uncertainty of how long it will last, a risk you're both willing to take, even if it means you'll have a broken heart. It's not yet true love, not like, nor lust, nor infatuation. It's teenage love, here to stay, here to play with our hearts & never to go away .
Qu'est-ce qu'un amour de jeunesse ?
C'est rester tard pour chacun & avoir du mal a rester éveiller le lendemain en classe.
C'est passer se dire bonjour entre les classes, mais finir de courir pour revenir dans sa classe juste avant que la sonnerie ne sonne.
C'est aller au mall, errant main dans la main, avec un silence qui est confortable.
C'est regarder un film au cinéma avec ses bras qui, doucement, grimpent sur tes épaules, & toi qui met ta tête dans ses bras.
C'est faire un tour la nuit, sans aucune raison, son torse, sa tête, regardant les étoiles.
C'est l'incertitude de combien de temps cela durera, un risque que vous êtes tous les deux disposés à prendre, même si cela signifie que vous aurez un coeur brisé.
Ce n'est pas encore le vrai amour, pas comme, ni désire, ni toquade.
C'est l'amour d'adolescent, là pour rester, là pour jouer avec nos coeurs et ne jamais repartir.
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# Posté le jeudi 08 janvier 2009 16:38