Bugger, na 3 weken vakantie met bijbehorend nachtritme is het toch wel erg pijnlijk om weer dagelijks om 5:50 op te moeten staan
En dan is Saar vandaag niet eens op kantoor om me mentaal te supporten en de koffie erin te gieten

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Originally posted by Loraine Dat vindt meneer van Buren nou ook getuige deze video

als ge dronken zijt vertelt ge altijd de waarheid é armin?

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Originally posted by Real Vanop Music Discussion: Fuck ASOT, DIT is dé sound.

en ian van dahl staat niet in het lijstje foei, dat getuigt toch van weinig respect voor wat die al bereikt hebben.

bah, kmag geen muziek opzetten want fc de kampioenen staat hier op

I want to be home alone again

da gevoel kennek...

elke zomer 2 weken en dan erges paar weekends ofzo per jaar is echt ni genoeg. de moment da ze thuiskomen is hels

Euhm... headphones anyone?

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Ik woon thuis in de kelder en kan 24/7 het geluid zo hard als ik wil zetten. (bij wijze van spreken natuurlijk )

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You pick up this working girl who's hooked on smack, who hussles and scores. "That's all I do" she says, she says "Ten bucks for head, fifteen for half-and-half". She says "Three hits a day at 35 per", you say "That's seven tricks a day at least", but she says "Sometimes I get lucky. Once this guy gives me a bill-and-half just to eat me, only time I ever came".
You figure you can save her. You sell your color tv, that keeps her off the streets a whole day. You hawk your typewriter for one jolt. Then your shotgun, your watch. A week later you say "Listen I'm a little short", but she says "No scratch, no snatch". You say "Look it is better to give", but she says "Beat off creep".
One night they spot you on the street in your skibbies trying to sell your shoes. You tell them who you are, but they nail you. Then she happens by and she says "Christ you look fucked", she says "Hang tough!". But you don't say anything, you just think "what a bum rap for a nice, sensitive guy like me".

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Originally posted by Real Ik woon thuis in de kelder en kan 24/7 het geluid zo hard als ik wil zetten. (bij wijze van spreken natuurlijk )

in de kelder?

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Yes.

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You pick up this working girl who's hooked on smack, who hussles and scores. "That's all I do" she says, she says "Ten bucks for head, fifteen for half-and-half". She says "Three hits a day at 35 per", you say "That's seven tricks a day at least", but she says "Sometimes I get lucky. Once this guy gives me a bill-and-half just to eat me, only time I ever came".
You figure you can save her. You sell your color tv, that keeps her off the streets a whole day. You hawk your typewriter for one jolt. Then your shotgun, your watch. A week later you say "Listen I'm a little short", but she says "No scratch, no snatch". You say "Look it is better to give", but she says "Beat off creep".
One night they spot you on the street in your skibbies trying to sell your shoes. You tell them who you are, but they nail you. Then she happens by and she says "Christ you look fucked", she says "Hang tough!". But you don't say anything, you just think "what a bum rap for a nice, sensitive guy like me".

Kristof is een verschopt weeskindje

Voor hij in de kelder kon wonen leefde hij onder de brug en at hij uit vuilnisbakken...

Feit.


Manne ik ga es slapen he. Houd ulle goed op TA. Doei!

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You pick up this working girl who's hooked on smack, who hussles and scores. "That's all I do" she says, she says "Ten bucks for head, fifteen for half-and-half". She says "Three hits a day at 35 per", you say "That's seven tricks a day at least", but she says "Sometimes I get lucky. Once this guy gives me a bill-and-half just to eat me, only time I ever came".
You figure you can save her. You sell your color tv, that keeps her off the streets a whole day. You hawk your typewriter for one jolt. Then your shotgun, your watch. A week later you say "Listen I'm a little short", but she says "No scratch, no snatch". You say "Look it is better to give", but she says "Beat off creep".
One night they spot you on the street in your skibbies trying to sell your shoes. You tell them who you are, but they nail you. Then she happens by and she says "Christ you look fucked", she says "Hang tough!". But you don't say anything, you just think "what a bum rap for a nice, sensitive guy like me".