LA MULTI ANI BIG BRO!!!!!!! miss you

no ni ca treceam si io pe aci intr-o plimbare si am zis sa vad ce mai face big bro al meu,care nu mai da nici un semn de viata :P. 'SUP Dude?!! :P

putin mai mult...da'dak vrei te invat si pe tine...mi-esti simpatic...!

claro ca bem o bere....e ziua noastra...si puls, o data ne-am nascut si noi...pa pa

uite cum trece timpul..ultimul meu mesaj aici e din 20 apr. :P well, i gotta do something about that :D...:*

thank you for being a part of my life!

in curand nu mai faci fata la atatea aplicatii :P

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Si uite asa am mai primit o palma virtuala...ms de comm...
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Opps! It seems I've mixed things up a little bit, haven't I? :P You lost me in the exact moment I read the word "talking". That's why I thought you were talking about my post in the FC group and not about the photo. It seemed odd that you were replying through a photo comment... But then again, people have a general tendency to behave in the most odd ways. So, I thought it was a reasonable enough hypothesis.

Funny misunderstanding!

But, no... I wasn't talking about anything in particular. I was just in the mood for some crazy shooting (photos, I mean, not guns). And since I don't get that way all that often, I guess I was just enjoying myself and making funny poses to the camera every other flash.

Welll... We all have our crazy moments, don't we? ;)

What do you mean "just posing"?
Do you mean my reply in the FC group?
If that's the case... Not at all. I was merely sharing my opinion. That's really what I think about Tyler. I wouldn't tell you what I thought if only I couldn't think at all.
Don't you think? ;)

But if that's not the case... Then I have absolutely no ideia what you're talking about.

Care to shed some light on this one?

Rotten path running fast behind you
covered in frost and rocks of moss.
Wild wind whistling wrath
where are you..?

An old man in ragged clothes
knows the untold story of long ago..

T'was in a winter's end
the shiver moved alongside him
like whispers of dispair,
like his own voice from hell.
He turned and turned around
towards the crawling sound
but no one was in sight,
a fool's delight to wander every night.
A step and a watchfull eye close by,
the path o' footprints fresh,
'the wolf is here' he said.

Trembling thoughts with no return
painful snow and reddish glow
the fur begins to move...
ears are lively and alert,
speeding,growling,fast,alone.

Across heathen earth,
the man is waiting for his master to come home.




o mica poveste care mi-a aparut in minte in timp ce priveam o poza cu tine :)

hi
yes i do remeber you now :)
how r u??
x