• Beschrijf waar je aan denkt bij het woord van je voorganger.

    Laatste woord was Zand.

    Woede.


    How lucky I am to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard.

    Boos


    "Finally the flesh reflects the madness within."

    Rood


    "Not my daughter, you bitch!"

    Paars


    I dress to kill, but tastefully

    Kleur.


    --

    Oranje


    "Finally the flesh reflects the madness within."

    Kroon.


    Don't walk. Run, you sheep, run.

    Dromen


    wat was dit ookalweer

    Slapen


    "Finally the flesh reflects the madness within."

    Bed

    Dekbed.


    Don't walk. Run, you sheep, run.

    Kussen


    If you can dream it , you can do it. ( Rein van Duivenboden)

    Prinses op de erwt.


    Don't walk. Run, you sheep, run.

    Erwten soep.


    If you can dream it , you can do it. ( Rein van Duivenboden)

    Snot. (krul)


    I would tell you my autumn joke but you probably wouldn't fall for it