“I finished filming Pirates a couple of days before my 18th birthday, and made sure I was in London to celebrate it. There’s no point having an 18th birthday in America, it doesn’t mean anything as you can’t go out and drink!”

-Keira Knightley

Omdat sneeuw wit is dan en slechts dan als sneeuw wit is.

Bellyfull

Mooie vaagheid.

Die weten wat entertainment is.

Wat is er mooier dan een potje knokken met Pinksteren?

Mijn score: 6 out of 10

MC Drank

Een opwekkend deuntje ter schoonheid ende troost.

I want You – Elvis Costello

Oh my baby baby I love you more than I can tell
I don’t think I can live without you
And I know that I never will
Oh my baby baby I want you so it scares me to death
I can’t say anymore than “I love you”
Everything else is a waste of breath

I want you
You’ve had your fun you don’t get well no more
I want you
Your fingernails go dragging down the wall
Be careful darling you might fall
I want you
I woke up and one of us was crying
I want you
You said “Young man I do beleive you’re dying”
I want you
If you need a second opinion as you seem to do these days
You can look in my eyes and you can count the ways
I want you
Did you mean to tell me but seem to forget
I want you
Since when were you so generous and inarticulate
I want you
It’s the stupid details that my heart is breaking for
It’s the way your shoulders shake and what they’re shaking for
I want you
it’s knowing that he knows you now after only guessing
It’s the thought of him undressing you or you undressing
I want you
He tossed some tatty compliment your way
I want you
And you were fool enough to love it when he said
“I want you”
I want you
The truth can’t hurt you it’s just like the dark
It scares you witless
But in time you see things clear and stark
I want you
Go on and hurt me then we’ll let it drop
I want you
I’m afraid I won’t know where to stop
I want you
I’m not ashamed to say I cried for you
I want you
I want to know the things you did that we do too
I want you
I want to hear he pleases you more than I do
I want you
I might as well be useless for all it means to you
I want you
Did you call his name out as he held you down
I want you
Oh no my darling not with that clown
I want you
You’ve had your fun you don’t get well no more
I want you
No-one who wants you could want you more
I want you
Every night when I go off to bed and when I wake up
I want you
I want you
I’m going to say it again ’til I instill it
I know I’m going to feel this way until you kill it
I want you
I want you

Mooie plaatjes.

Dit lijkt mij erg handig bij het leren van een taal.

Weltschmerz

Twee hondjes achter vensterglas
beginnen mij danig te vervelen
Ik wou dat ik daar bij hen was,
dan kon ik die miesgassers kelen

-Merino

Een klein inkijkje in de belevingswereld van mannen… 🙂

Het is gemaakt door Lev Yilmaz en meer van dit leuks vind je op zijn website IngredientX.com

(met dank aan Ajay)

Erg aanstekelijk deuntje. Zou het goed doen in bejaardenhuizen.

Tsjong. Osama piest in zijn broek, me dunkt.

Helter Skelter volgens wikipedia

Ik ken Helter Skelter uiteraard als lied van McCartney en van U2 maar de versie hieronder is eigenlijk véél leuker!