JimMorrison

DeRank : 3,31
DeAge™ : 7558 days • Here since 10 october 2005
Lacuna Coil Our Truth
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I saw it, I saw it! Now you had to see it! I'm voting for the market pants update: 2
Europe The Final Countdown
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Ingrandisci questa immagine - Mine was basically like this.
Lacuna Coil Our Truth
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Literal translation: "But you know that I didn't even realize that this was good? If Cool hadn't said it... Villacchione!"
Lacuna Coil Our Truth
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For the translation?
Europe The Final Countdown
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Recess, aaaahhh, the "brioscine" from Kinder, trading stickers (the players), beating the crap out of the poor fool (u'mmaune), throwing pens and the bottle of correction fluid (il bianchetto), the obscene drawings (zizzusi) on the blackboard for the hot teacher. Unforgettable are the moments when we would sneak money for snacks from the pockets of each other's coats.
Lacuna Coil Our Truth
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But what the hell are you doing, you stubborn fool? You're making a mess like a rotten villain!
Europe The Final Countdown
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Masterpiece. Masterpiece review. But remember the little spitballs that used to come out of that blessed flute or the saliva wars with the little tube of the melodica? Those were good times, who can forget them? The smell of saliva in the case, the staff notebooks used even for math on the other side. I used an old red and white melodica with a gray case. It also had half an octave less if I remember correctly. Then there was someone more stylish who had the electronic one. Damn. Everything was great. Everything.
Lacuna Coil Our Truth
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Do you think it's an objectively measurable fact? I mean: is there anyone who wouldn't get caught up in it? Rating on getting caught up: 5
Lacuna Coil Our Truth
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Oh, how we love the fragrant peaches!
Lacuna Coil Our Truth
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What do you like about genuine reminders of how to touch, the aroma of a breeze in the trees, the fruits piled up and the clams at the market?