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Grattis Göran 'Görtsi' 50 år! Shit happens when U party naked (at least if I'm there..) !

Grattis Markus 'Teern' 18 år! Sorry för at ja inga kmr ti festen, men Wild West i freda, a drink on me!

Sheesh, scary! ja körd åpp ti hindersby, först tarmovägen, sen kehä kolmonen å sen borgåmotorvägen.. SCARYYYY! Mutta kyllä Riviera kulkee.. =)

Oi että mun molemmat ipanat on kasvannu.. Pripplan e ju nestan lika lång som jag ;), å Stormis e (pårikit) lika stor som Janet.. Hummani hei, hummani hei.. Kaunis ruuna.. =)

Å i afton ska d dokas! jahh! d reknat att finnas about 70 liter brännvin.. outblandat. Så juu, kännissä ollaan!

The question is... Will we survive?

Taikina tarvitsee aikaa noustakseen,
mutta niin tarvitsee mieskin...

-Pipari Sutra-

x)

Oh yes, I'm good! (or not..)

Jeeeee! Körning + Salo = Körkort! =) =) =) =)

Köra Buick, dum dum, Köra Buick, dum dum,
Köra Buick, dum dum, Köra Buick, dum dum...

Å så sku d ju såklaart kåma snö ida, jååjåå, tack så in i noordn bara... =(

Köra Buick, dum dum, Köra Buick, dum dum,
Köra Buick, dum dum, Köra Buick, dum dum...

Pappa köra Lada, hehhe!
Pappa köra Lada, hehhe... x)

Walk Away
albumilta 'Blackout'

So you say you fell in love,
And you're gonna get married.
Raise yourself a family,
How simple life can be.
Somewhere it all went wrong,
And your plan just fell apart,
And you aint got the heart
to finish what you started.

Yeah you fell in love,
And you went and got married.
Had yourself a family,
How simple life can be.
Somewhere it all went wrong,
And your plan just fell apart,
And you aint got the heart
to finish what you started.

The ones that you loved,
The ones that you left behind,
The ones you said you'd try to find.
Are they tryin' to find you?


Somewhere it all went wrong,
And your plan just fell apart,
And you ain't got the heart
to finish what you started.

You walked out that door,
To find out where you belong.
To fulfill your own selfish dreams,
I think you might have forgotten.

The ones that you loved,
The ones that you left behind,
The ones you said you'd try to find.
Are they tryin' to find you?

Dropkick Murphys


But here in this graveyard that's still no mans land,
The countless white crosses in mute witness stand.
To man's blind indifference to his fellow man,
And a whole generation were butchered and damned!

-Green fields of France-
Dropkick Murphys
albumilta 'The Warrior's code'

The band that changed my life, kuunnelkaa, ne ovat sen arvoisia!

ENTLIGEN!! På onsdan flyttar meitsi hima!! LOVELY LOVELY! Never again Kemiö! Never again Kemiö! Liite kova..=)

Juhannus, joulu ja uusvuosi kiinni (no ainaki juhannus..=)) - Pois kun pääsee kuplii viinii!
Ei iske enää mikään, ei mua määrää vääpelikään (no vois niitä joskus vääpeleiksikin uskoa...)
MÄ LÄHDEN HIMAAN!!

Screw U hippies, I'm goooooing home! - Ja vauhdilla!

To love a woman...

When U can see your unborn children in her eyes, that's when you really love a woman...
so... Have you ever REALLY loved a woman?

Tjink about that.. =P

Tulipahan ostettuu.. =) Kiva tehdä satulakauppoja umpikännissä naapurin kanss.. ;) Mut oli hyvä ostos, vähä homeinen 350 euron satula viidell kympill.. =) =)

Å VAFÖR skrivär ja på finska??

D vetni annars ganska humår ti sita i Wild West å ha två å strida åm vem såm ska få bjuda et stop åt en.. =) Man får en kennsla av power.. =) =)

Routa raiskaa tämän maan..

Ditt namn och mitt bredvid varann, ett hjärta i mitten!

Isac <3 Sandra

Figure out the rest...

Hyi saatan.. vetni, d taar sjukt att striida me nån såm man tyckär om... å att bli beskylld fö nå såm man it ha jort, elä för att man ha endra, fast inga man sjelv tyckär d.. *blivi så jävla fitti å verkar it bry sj* va orden... kiva sen ti sita där å bli nerskelld å inga veta åm man ska skrika elä gråta... elä försvinn därifrån... nåja... no blee d ju braa tisist... frisk luft å *snyft* kan jöra underverk... nåhh.. en ny sak såm man ha vari me åm.. men faan, vill inga vara me åm d ijen... dnhä heljen ha ju fan vari allmänt skit, allt såm bara ha kuna skit sj ha skiti sj...

One can only take that much... but maybe one day I´ll understand... and maybe u´ll understand too...

Saknar Isacs man just nu...<3

Alla ha vi ju höört My Way me Frank Sinatra, men hu många e d såm ha hört den me en så kufisk typ som Sex Pistols' Sid Vicious? Vem hadd kuna troo att d från Anarchy in the UK sku gå ti en biisi skriven av Paul Anka på 50-taale, å sjungen av bl.a. Sinatra, Elvis å Nina Hagen? Men hey, läs texten, d inga orginaltexten ti My Way, men d den som Vicious hadd i sin version... Läs dn, d liiger ganska myki i dn...

And now, the end is near
And so I face the final curtain
You cunt, I´m not a queer
I´ll state my case, of which I´m certain
I´ve lived a life that´s full
I've traveled each and every highway
And more, much more than this
I did it my way

Regrets, I´ve had a few
But then again, too few to mention
I did, what I had to do
And saw it through with out exemption
I planned each chartered course
Each careful step along the highway
And more, much more than this
I did it my way

There were times, I´m sure you knew
When there was fuck fuck fuck-all else to do
But through it all, when there was doubt
I shot it up or kicked it out
I faced the wall and the world
And did it my way

I've laughed and been a snake
I´ve had my fill, my share of losing
And now, the tears subside
I find it all so amusing
To think, I killed a cat
And may I say, not in a gay way
Oh no, oh no not me
I did it my way

For what is a brat, what has he got
When he wears hats and he cannot
Say the things he truly feels
But only the words, of one who kneels
The record shows, I fucked a bloke
And did it my way

Visdomsord, visdomsord...=)