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- What's "God"?
- Well, you know, when you want something really bad and you close your eyes and you wish for it? God's the guy that ignores you.

In or out?Maanantai 09.02.2009 12:08

I guess there's something wrong with me, guess I don't fit in. No one wants to touch it, no one knows where to begin. I just want more than one membership to more than one club 'cause I owe my life to the people that I love.

He looks me up and down like he knows what time it is. Like he's got my number, like he thinks it's his.
He says: "Call me, Miss DiFranco, if there's anything I can do."
I say: "It's Mr. DiFranco to you."

Somedays the line I walk turns out to be straight. Other days the line tends to deviate. I've got no criteria for sex or race. I just want to hear your voice. I just want to see your face.

She looks me up and down like she thinks that I'll mature. Like she's got my number, like it belongs to her.
She says: "Call me, Ms. DiFranco, if there's anything I can do."
I say: "You know, I've got spots. Mind if I've got stripes, too?"

Their eyes are all asking "are you in, or are you out?". And I think, "Erm, what is this about?" I mean. Tonight you can't put me up on any shelf 'cause I came here alone and I'm gonna leave by myself.

I just want to show you the way that I feel. And when I get tired you can take the wheel. To me what's more important is the person that I bring, not just getting to the same restaraunt, eating the same thing.

Guess there's something wrong with me, guess I don't fit in. No one wants to touch it, no one knows where to begin. I just want more than one membership to more than one club 'cause I owe my life to the people that I love.

ON SE NY JUMALAUTA!Sunnuntai 08.02.2009 17:01

Notta hellanlettas x 2.

And I realize youÂ’re mineTiistai 27.01.2009 02:54

Oh, what you do to me
No one knows

KUIN TYHYMÄ ELÄIN VOI OLLA :---OMaanantai 26.01.2009 01:20

...mutta kuinka söpö.
Beibi ole mulle bussilippu kotiin
Vuoro viimeinen aamuöinen

Don't be average. Keskiviikko 21.01.2009 22:57

Wendy: What kind of girl am I?
Billie: A very bad girl.
Wendy: Seriously... what kind?
Billie: ...and when she was good she was very good and when she was bad... she was horrid.
It took me nearly a year to get here. It wasn't so hard to cross that street after all, it all depends on who's waiting for you on the other side.

Henkilökohtaista mikään ei oo.Tiistai 20.01.2009 12:10

Tuskallisen suhteellista totuus on, ei lopullista.

My heart is open to youTiistai 20.01.2009 01:54

Say, would you let me cry on your shoulder?
I've heard that you'll try anything twice.