• Hooi :Y)

    Het spel gaat zo:

    Er staan eerst drie mensen met een forumpost.

    De volgende kiest de mooiste signature van degen boven hem. Die daarna kiest dan weer de mooiste signature van de drie boven hem.

    We beginnen met drie signatures:


    "Always be yourself, unless you can be a unicorn. Then always be a unicorn."

    "Be strong. Inside."

    En mijn signature :)
    Kies maar!

    "In the midst of chaos, I found there was, within me, an invincible calm."


    If you can't remember my name, just say 'chocolate' and I'll turn around.

    Never say goodbye. Because saying goodbye, means go away. And go away, means Forgetting. ~ Peter Pan


    "At least I am much stronger than when I was unaware of my own weakness."

    How many bombs will it take to make peace?


    i wanna die with you once or twice.

    How many bombs will it take to make peace


    Punkrock is not dead, punkrock is sleeping drunk

    My name's Crybaby and I care what you think.


    obsessive rage

    My name's Crybaby and I care what you think.


    It probably had more to do with the hurled bombs, thrown down by humans hiding in the clouds...

    Never say goodbye. Because saying goodbye, means go away. And go away, means Forgetting. ~ Peter Pan
    (al staan er wat foutjes in)

    Guten Abend, hab vor mir keine Angst. Ich bin der Engel nach dem du verlangst.
    (Ook al heb ik een kleine hekel aan Duits XD)


    If you can't remember my name, just say 'chocolate' and I'll turn around.

    Guten Abend, hab vor mir keine Angst. Ich bin der Engel nach dem du verlangst.

    [ bericht aangepast op 7 juli 2016 - 14:22 ]


    If only humans could have vertical asymptotes ~ Quinn

    How many bombs will it take to make peace?


    “To live will be an awfully big adventure.”

    Gibigianna schreef:
    How many bombs will it take to make peace?


    -

    "In the midst of chaos, I found there was, within me, an invincible calm."


    chaos makes the muse

    “To live will be an awfully big adventure.”


    It probably had more to do with the hurled bombs, thrown down by humans hiding in the clouds...

    Today is tomorrow you worried about yesterday. Time waster.


    obsessive rage

    We are all broken, that's how the light gets in - Ernest Hemingway


    Words are loaded pistols. Sometimes it's just better not to pull the trigger. | Vertrouwenspersoon