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Sunday, December 19, 2010, 2:42:28 PM- winter | ||||||
Just a regular crappy mobile pic of the silent winter outside. It's about -9C now, when pic taken. Gets dark early too, it was taken around 1530 [url]http://bildr.no/view/782074[/url] [img]http://bildr.no/image/782074.jpeg[/img] | ||||||
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Friday, October 8, 2010, 12:30:47 PM- Hands up, I love you! | ||||||
Btw, check the song Madrugada - Hands up, I love you. Pussypic again [url]http://bildr.no/view/734965[/url] [img]http://bildr.no/image/734965.jpeg[/img] | ||||||
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Friday, September 24, 2010, 2:29:09 PM- pussy | ||||||
stroking a soooft sweet pussy [img]http://bildr.no/image/725849.jpeg[/img] [url]http://bildr.no/view/725849[/url] | ||||||
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Sunday, September 5, 2010, 12:23:31 AM- The eye watching you | ||||||
I'd say it's kinda blue. [img]http://bildr.no/image/715279.jpeg[/img] [url]http://bildr.no/view/715279[/url] | ||||||
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Saturday, September 4, 2010, 10:39:18 PM- Just hands | ||||||
one good thing with a bit big hands, you can hide stuff easily. [img]http://bildr.no/image/715209.jpeg[/img] [url]http://bildr.no/view/715209[/url] [url]http://bildr.no/view/715210[/url] [img]http://bildr.no/image/715210.jpeg[/img] Devil is in the details. For you my perfect slave. [url]http://bildr.no/view/715211[/url] [img]http://bildr.no/image/715211.jpeg[/img] Oh, and I noticed my 20pac luckies trying to tell me "SM KILLS", by accident. Pun intended [img]http://bildr.no/image/715229.jpeg[/img] [url]http://bildr.no/view/715229[/url] - LordV | ||||||
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Friday, September 3, 2010, 7:21:41 PM- Re: armed LV | ||||||
[img]http://bildr.no/image/714603.jpeg[/img] [url]http://bildr.no/view/714603[/url] [img]http://bildr.no/image/714604.jpeg[/img] [url]http://bildr.no/view/714604[/url] I also have a 72" longbow of superb quality Rawr | ||||||
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Wednesday, August 4, 2010, 12:39:17 AM- The Moody Blues - Nights In White Satin | ||||||
Nights in white satin, never reaching the end Letters I've written, never meaning to send Beauty I'd always missed, with these eyes before Just what the truth is, I can't say anymore 'Cause I love you, yes I love you, oh, how I love you Gazing at people, some hand in hand Just what I'm going through, they can't understand Some try to tell me, thoughts they cannot defend Just what you want to be you will be in the end And I love you, yes I love you Oh, how I love you, oh, how I love you Nights in white satin, never reaching the end Letters I've written, never meaning to send Beauty I've always missed, with these eyes before Just what the truth is, I can't say anymore 'Cause I love you, yes I love you Oh, how I love you, oh, how I love you 'Cause I love you, yes I love you Oh, how I love you, oh, how I love you -------- [url]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9muzyOd4Lh8[/url] The first official Video of "Nights In White Satin"! They simply don't make epic works of art like this no more. Is art dying, generally? I'm not sure I like the new world. Oh, and I will stop posting lyrics, and give you more of me.. soon.. -LV | ||||||
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Tuesday, August 3, 2010, 2:38:10 PM- Leggo xxxxx - The new deal | ||||||
I’ve been searching Gods all my life, now I know them. There is a meaning to life. There are things worth believing in. There are things worth being passionate about. All of this plays a part in trying to give a positive sense of something to believe in. A positive crusade of thought, of meditation, of emotion – that you can use to advance humanity tremendously – and that excises deliberately the God of War. When you find the Gods inside yourself, you’ll find the God of war and he will be one of the most powerful passions in you. You have to freeze him in his own private hell and make your positive Gods the Gods that take you over. And by the Gods that take you over, I mean you have to find those passions that are so much more powerful in you than anything you’ve been allowed to express in your life – and making those things the things that you work on – not putting off until you’re 40 or 50. The things you feel passionate about at the age of 15 and 16, and going directly to those things and trying to implement them when you’re 20. Pass go, forget the 200 dollars, go directly to Park Place and put your life there, on the line, with all the emotion, power and passion and insight in you. And fuck the God of war. --- This is an typical electronic lounge track with a loud reading from some of Howard Blooms work. Im not sure if its a speech or a book. | ||||||
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Tuesday, July 27, 2010, 11:32:51 PM- Cat Stevens - O'Caritas | ||||||
Hunc ornatum mundi Nolo perdere Video flagrare Omnia res Audio clamare Homines Nunc extinguitur Mundi et astrorum lumen Nunc concipitur Mali hominis crimen Tristitate et lacrimis Gravis est dolor De terraque maribus Magnus est clamor O caritas, O caritas Nobis semper sit amor Nos perituri mortem salutamus Sola resurgit vita Ah, this world is burning fast Oh, this world will never last I don't want to lost it here in my time Give me time forever here in my time. Translation of Latin: (I don't want to lose the harmony of the universe I see all things... burning, I hear men... shouting. Now is the light of the world and the stars going out Now does the blame for the disaster fall upon men. Grief is heavy with sadness and tears Great is the noise from the earth and the seas O love, O love be with us always. We who will perish salute death. Life alone goes on.) *UPDATE* yay, youtube-links now working --- Now this song has been stuck with me since the early 90s when i was quite young. It's actually part of an early sexual experience too. Maybe ill tell that story sometime. | ||||||
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Monday, July 26, 2010, 11:41:22 PM- 18th Avenue | ||||||
Cat Stevens - 18th Avenue Well I rode a while, for a mile or so Down the road to the eighteenth avenue And the people I saw were the people I know And they all came down to take a view Oh the path was dark and borderless Down the road to the eighteenth avenue And it stung my tongue to repeat the words That I used to use only yesterday Meanings just dropped to the ground I tried to remember what I thought And what I used to say "Don't let me go down" no don't let me go Oh my hands were tied as I struggled inside The empty waste of another day Memories were blank to my eyes The fire and the glory of that night Seemed safely locked away Too hungry to rise. Too hungry to Well I rode a while, for a mile or so Down the road to the eighteenth avenue And the people I saw were the people I know And they all came down to take a view Oh the path was dark and borderless Down the road to the eighteenth avenue But my head felt better as I turned the car And the airport slowly came to view One mile said the sign Checked my bags and made it straight to end gate 22 Made it just in time, boy you've made it just in time *update with youtube* Thinking of you.. too much | ||||||
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