Sporthalle
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Re: Sporthalle
von Sydney am 06.10.2012 16:23Ah ... *aufblicke* Interessant. *grinse*
Also: Was willst du mir vorführen?
I dreamed a dream in time gone by, when hope was high and life worth living ...
I dreamed that love would never die! I dreamed that God would be forgiving!
Then I was young and unafraid. Dreams were made and used and wasted!
There was no ransom to be paid. No song unsung, no wine untasted!
Jessica
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Re: Sporthalle
von Sydney am 06.10.2012 16:30*applaudiere und einige Notizen mache*
Super, aber bevor ich dich aufnehmen kann,
muss ich dir noch ein paar Fragen stellen.
So verlangt es Sue halt. *seufze und
Sue's Fragebogen heraushole*
Weshalb sollten wir dich aufnehmen?
I dreamed a dream in time gone by, when hope was high and life worth living ...
I dreamed that love would never die! I dreamed that God would be forgiving!
Then I was young and unafraid. Dreams were made and used and wasted!
There was no ransom to be paid. No song unsung, no wine untasted!
Jessica
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Re: Sporthalle
von Jessica am 06.10.2012 16:31Okay.
Ähm, weil ich schon Erfahrungen damit habe und es gerne weiter machen würde.
Re: Sporthalle
von Sydney am 06.10.2012 16:33*notiere* Die Frage klingt zwar komisch,
aber: Würdest du alles dafür tun um dazuzugehören?
I dreamed a dream in time gone by, when hope was high and life worth living ...
I dreamed that love would never die! I dreamed that God would be forgiving!
Then I was young and unafraid. Dreams were made and used and wasted!
There was no ransom to be paid. No song unsung, no wine untasted!
Jessica
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Re: Sporthalle
von Sydney am 06.10.2012 16:36Okay ... *lache* Kürzen wir einfach an der Stelle ab.
Du weißt, dass die Cheerios an der McKinley sozusagen
zur Elite gehören und nicht jeder herein kann? *vorbeug*
I dreamed a dream in time gone by, when hope was high and life worth living ...
I dreamed that love would never die! I dreamed that God would be forgiving!
Then I was young and unafraid. Dreams were made and used and wasted!
There was no ransom to be paid. No song unsung, no wine untasted!
Re: Sporthalle
von Kitty am 06.10.2012 16:36*herkomme; trainieren will*
*Syd und ein unbekanntes Mädchen seh*
"Oh... Eh, soll ich wieder gehen?" *hinter meinen rücken zeig*
"Ich wollte nur trainieren..."
Bed, stay in bed, The feeling of your skin locked in my head. Smoke smoke me broke, I don't care, I'm down for what you want. Day drunk into the night, wanna keep you here 'Cause you dry my tears. Yeah, summer loving and fights How it is for us, and it's all because,
Now if we're talking body, You've got a perfect one, so put it on me. Swear it won't take you long. If you love me right, We fuck for life, on and on and on. Now if we're talking body, You've got a perfect one, so put it on me. Swear it won't take you long. If you love me right, We fuck for life, on and on and on.
Love can be love, Anything you want I'll give it up. Lips, lips are kiss, Bite me while I taste your fingertips. Day drunk into the night, wanna keep you here 'Cause you dry my tears. Yeah, summer loving and fights How it is for us, and it's all cause,
Now if we're talking body, You've got a perfect one, so put it on me. Swear it won't take you long. If you love me right, We fuck for life, on and on and on.
Bodies, oh baby make them bodies We just use them for fun Bodies, let's use them 'till every piece is gone Let's go! On and on and on Let's go! On and on and on.
Now if we're talking body You've got a perfect one, so put it on me. Swear it won't take you long. If you love me right We fuck for life, on and on and on.
Re: Sporthalle
von Sydney am 06.10.2012 16:39*zu Kitty drehe* Wir sind gleich fertig.
*zu Jessica deute* Das ist Jessica.
*grinse* Ein neuer Cheerio. *zu ihr dreh*
Herzlichen Glückwunsch. *klatsche*
I dreamed a dream in time gone by, when hope was high and life worth living ...
I dreamed that love would never die! I dreamed that God would be forgiving!
Then I was young and unafraid. Dreams were made and used and wasted!
There was no ransom to be paid. No song unsung, no wine untasted!