― n/a (Nick A.), Tuesday, 14 June 2005 19:23 (twenty-one years ago)
― n/a (Nick A.), Tuesday, 14 June 2005 19:24 (twenty-one years ago)
Your day is one of leisureIn which you search for pleasure.You’re bored when you’re adored.You’re blase.
While reaching for the moon,And the stars up in the sky,The simple things of normal lifeAre slowly passing by.
You sleep, the sun is shining;You wake, it’s time for dining.There’s nothing new for you to doYou’re blase.
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You sleep, the sun is shining;You wake, it’s time for dining.There’s nothing new for you to doYou’re blase.Blase.
― Sarah McLusky (coco), Tuesday, 14 June 2005 19:26 (twenty-one years ago)
― Sarah McLusky (coco), Tuesday, 14 June 2005 19:27 (twenty-one years ago)
― Shakey Mo Collier, Tuesday, 14 June 2005 19:46 (twenty-one years ago)
― n/a (Nick A.), Tuesday, 14 June 2005 20:06 (twenty-one years ago)
― Ned Raggett (Ned), Tuesday, 14 June 2005 20:07 (twenty-one years ago)
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― Thermo Thinwall (Thermo Thinwall), Tuesday, 14 June 2005 20:09 (twenty-one years ago)
― not-goodwin (not-goodwin), Wednesday, 15 June 2005 13:15 (twenty-one years ago)
― Die Emanzipation von Baaderonixx (redukt) (Fabfunk), Wednesday, 15 June 2005 13:32 (twenty-one years ago)