(eheh roadmap for nit, finger .plan)

+pejo 206 alicam ehe
-hehe yeni bi trafik canavari gelio
+ahiahihai nitro taktircam arabaya
-eheheheh e nickinden belli zaten ;]
+hehe neler oluo bana ya araba istemeye basladim allahalla bi saattir okuom vs ehueh hayre alamet diil hic
-hmm e paranin nelere neden olduuna kendinde sahit oluyosun hehe, o arabaya o sac+sakal uymza die kescen sora ehe
+evet body giycem kirmizi siah gozlukler boyunda zincir elde cakmak cep tel sigara vs
-eheheh kirmizi body, iirencsin, tenin de yanik olsun
+tabiki solaryum
-ee donusmekte olduun canavari seversen sorun yok hehe
+ehuehe sacida kisa kesip jole ile dikcen tabi

Mister Sandman, bring me a dream
Make it the cutest that I've ever seen
Give her two lips like roses in clover
Then tell her that my lonesome nights are over

Mister Sandman, I'm so alone
Don't have nobody to call my own
Please turn on your magic beam
Mister Sandman, bring me a dream

Mister Sandman, bring me a dream
Make it the cutest that I've ever seen
Give her the word that I'm not a rover
Then tell her that my lonesome nights are over

Mister Sandman, I'm so alone
Don't have nobody to call my own
Please turn on your magic beam
Mister Sandman, bring me a dream

Mister Sandman, bring us a dream
Give her a pair of eyes with a congeal of gleam
Give her a lonely heart like Harlehatschi
And not so wavy hair like Liberatschi

Mister Sandman, someone to hold
Would be so peachy before we're to old
So please turn on your magic bean
Mister Sandman, brings us
Please, please, please
Mister Sandman, bring us a dream
Yeah...

Mr Sandman
Bring me a dream
Make it the cutest I've ever seen
Give her two lips like roses and clover
And tell her that her lonesome nights are over

Sandman
I'm so alone
Don't have nobody to call my own
Please turn on your magic beam
Mr Sandman bring me a dream

Mr Sandman
Bring me a dream
Make her the cutest I've ver seen
Give her the word that I'm not a rover
And tell her that her lonesome nights are over

Sandman
I'm so alone
Don't have nobody to call my own
Please turn on your magic beam
Mr Sandman, bring me a dream

MrSandman
Bring us a dream
Give her a pair of eyes
With a congeal of gleam
Give her a lonely heart
Like Harlehatschi
And not so wavy hair
Like Liberatschi
Mr Sandman
Someone to hold
Would be so peachy
Before we're to old
So please turn on your magic beam
Mr Sandman bring us
Please Please Please
Mr Sandman
Bring us a dream

of geldiler bana magic button a basmam lazim galba.
yeni bi habitat lazim filmlerdeki gibi oldu bu belirsiz bi yere gidip yerlesmek filan eheh
yenilik lazim ozellikle insan populasyonu acisindan etrafimdaki

su para bi an once halolsada tatile gitsem baska bi bok istemiom biktim burdan ya hep ayni seyler, geldiler gene bana anlasilan hnz..neyse az kaldi.

ehi bu sene ki dogum en iyilerinden biri olucak sanirim bol 0li bir banka hesabi ile giricem yeni yasima i$aaalllaaa belki 1-2 gun sarkar sonraya ama neyse ben doum gunu hediesi olarak kabul ettim gitti bile ehi

uneasssyyy awkkkwardddddd lowwwwww confusedddd
blahs at you

You have received a message!
hade hade
18 yasinda falanken denir bole laflar
"nie super ustunum de gerizekalilar ilerlerken ben ilerliemiorum?" die
hehe

You have sent a message!
nie adam gibi calisamiom ben ya uhuhu neen bole ilerizekali dogdum ben neden andaval diilim butun andavallar in notlari 100 andaval olduklarini bilip calistiklari icin , yoksa ben mega andavalmiyim andaval oldugumu bile fark edip diger andavalalr gibi calismiom?

evet yemeklerimizi iyi cigneyip yiyelim yoksa vucudumuz onnari sindirmek icin gereenden daha cok caba harcar ve bu yuzden sindirimdeki harcanan enerji cogalir, yedigimiz yemekten kazanacagimiz kazanc du$er. tabi gotu buyuk olanlar tam tersini yapip lop lop yutabilir lokmalari ehue ben daha cok cignicem sahsen sizi bilemem :P

of sonunda dertlerim bitiyor galba, isbankasi sagolsun, londra'da hesab aciyorlar, cok az kaldiiiiii dream will come trueeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee nihuaeuhae gercek olamicak kadar guzel bu laylaylom!

When
Dave Mustaine

No hears a word I say
And my prayers are never answered
But you'll never see the pain inside of me
Stabbing me over and over and over
I trusted you and I loved you
And you spit back in my face
How could you do this to me?
When will you stop trying to hurt me?
I've walked a minefield for you
A career in hell with you
I have made it through the things
Others would surely die just watching
And the oath I take on this day
Is to know that you will be repaid
One day the the sun will die and the night will crawl
Until then, until I see your world implode
I wish you death and suffering
Misery to spare
Time to release your pain
Face the last enemy
I am the last thing you will know
The last thing you will see
I see your death surrounding me
I know you, yes I do
I know you
--
When no words are spoken and please are ignored
Your tears go unnoticed, will you say enough?
When prayers are unanswered and your calls are unheard
The pain cuts right through you, have you seen enough?

It all seems so deceitful and the verdict is lies
A black cloud of indecision compromised your life

When judgement has failed you
When your own heart's impaled you
Your wandering mind has destroyed you
Will you ever know when?

When you give everything and the feeling is gone
All the giving is fake, did you fake enough?
When you take everything and you stay too long
When there's nothing left, did you take enough?

It all seems so deceitful and the verdict is lies
A black cloud of indecision compromised your life

When judgement has failed you
When your own heart's impaled you
Your wandering mind has destroyed you
Will you ever know when?

ben adam olmam...

Day was now fading, and the dusky air
Released the creatures dwelling here on earth
From tiring tasks, while I, the only one,

Readied myself to endure the battle
Both of the journey and the pathos,
Which flawless memory shall here record.
(Inferno II, 1-6)
This sense of solitude in life is the hidden secret of the poem. For what immediately awaits the reader is utterly devoid of solitude. The descent first confronts us not with sights but wailing and screaming swirling up out of the pit. In the crowded cramping of hell, no privacy exists. Even the most isolated there, Judas, Cassius, and Brutus, each being chewed in the jaws of Lucifer, have one another and the eternal claustrophobia of hellmouth. They are inside Satan himself, the most intimate and terrible of punishments. Above them, souls are harried, whipped, whirled in the wind, boiled in blood, muck and excrement, beaten, torn, stuffed, turned into serpents or trees, pronged, peeled, burned, and caked in ice.

evet sanirim yeni takintim divina commedia olacak

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mugeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaa hadi be adsl gibi..

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