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To love is to suffer. To
avoid suffering one must
not love. But then one
suffers from not loving.
Therefore to love is to
suffer, not to love is to
suffer. To suffer is to
suffer. To be happy is to
love. To be happy then is
to suffer. But suffering
makes one unhappy.
Therefore, to be unhappy
one must love, or love to
suffer, or suffer from too
much happiness...

osaan lukee iiriksen ajatuksii :)

olin kuulemma huutanu unissani jtn

" EI PITSAA! ei SITÄ pitsaa! EEeii! pitsa! "

en jaksa laittaa boksiin et ei oo järkäs ku se vaa rumentaa sitä joten tiedoitan vain että

ei ole järkäs.

btw puutuks?

And I could tell you
His favorite color's green
He loves to argue
His sister's beautiful
And if you ask me if I love him
I'd lie

He'd never tell you
But he can play guitar
I think he can see through everything but my heart
First thought when I wake up is
My God, he's beautiful
So I put on my make-up
And pray for a miracle


but she wears short skirts
i wear t-shirts
she's cheer captain
and i'm on the bleachers
dreaming about the day
when you wake up and find
that what you're looking for
has been here the whole time

if you could see
that i'm the one
who understands you
been here all along
so why can't you
see you belong with me
you belong with me.

onnnn joku maailmanparas kuulo

A white man said, "Colored people are not allowed here."

The black man turned around and stood up. Then he said:
"Listen sir... When I was born I was BLACK,
When I grew up I was BLACK,
When I'm sick I'm BLACK,
When I go in the sun I'm BLACK,
When I'm cold I'm BLACK,
When I die I'll be BLACK...
But you sir...
When you are born you're PINK,
When you grow up you're WHITE,
When you're sick, you're GREEN,
When you go in the sun you turn RED,
When you're cold you turn BLUE,
And when you die you turn PURPLE.
And you have the nerve to call me COLORED?"

Put this on your blog if
you HATE racism

if men had their period they'd brag about the size of their tampons