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- Mac Trionic
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von rinny_ginny » Do 17 Mai, 2007 20:01
erdnussbuttersenf
von Dáirine » Do 17 Mai, 2007 20:50
frittierfett
Then of thy beauty do I question make,
That thou among the wastes of time must go,
Since sweets and beauties do themselves forsake
And die as fast as they see others grow;
That thou among the wastes of time must go,
Since sweets and beauties do themselves forsake
And die as fast as they see others grow;
- Queen of Shadow
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von Queen of Shadow » Do 17 Mai, 2007 23:34
Tequila
~~~Stellvertr. Gilden-Meisterin in der Gilde der Schattenkinder~~~
°~°~° Drittklässler in Muggelkunde °~°~°
~ You can be the Bubbles, I'll be your Dracula ~
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von Mila Malfoy » Do 17 Mai, 2007 23:51
Amaretto
**Mitglied im Club der Verträumten 2007**
+*+ stolzes Anti-Döner-Front-Mitglied +*+
~Kombi by Winky~
von Dáirine » Fr 18 Mai, 2007 09:15
oliven
Then of thy beauty do I question make,
That thou among the wastes of time must go,
Since sweets and beauties do themselves forsake
And die as fast as they see others grow;
That thou among the wastes of time must go,
Since sweets and beauties do themselves forsake
And die as fast as they see others grow;
- Damien
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von Damien » Fr 18 Mai, 2007 10:27
Nutella
Ich habe meine Fussballnation gefunden, geschlagen von einem Fussballmonster... Für immer Costa Rica!
von Dáirine » Fr 18 Mai, 2007 10:57
auberschine
Then of thy beauty do I question make,
That thou among the wastes of time must go,
Since sweets and beauties do themselves forsake
And die as fast as they see others grow;
That thou among the wastes of time must go,
Since sweets and beauties do themselves forsake
And die as fast as they see others grow;
- Damien
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von Damien » Fr 18 Mai, 2007 10:58
Eiersalat
Ich habe meine Fussballnation gefunden, geschlagen von einem Fussballmonster... Für immer Costa Rica!
von Dáirine » Fr 18 Mai, 2007 11:00
teer
Then of thy beauty do I question make,
That thou among the wastes of time must go,
Since sweets and beauties do themselves forsake
And die as fast as they see others grow;
That thou among the wastes of time must go,
Since sweets and beauties do themselves forsake
And die as fast as they see others grow;
- Damien
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von Damien » Fr 18 Mai, 2007 11:03
Rosienen...
Ich habe meine Fussballnation gefunden, geschlagen von einem Fussballmonster... Für immer Costa Rica!
von Dáirine » Fr 18 Mai, 2007 11:04
nuss
Then of thy beauty do I question make,
That thou among the wastes of time must go,
Since sweets and beauties do themselves forsake
And die as fast as they see others grow;
That thou among the wastes of time must go,
Since sweets and beauties do themselves forsake
And die as fast as they see others grow;
- Damien
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von Damien » Fr 18 Mai, 2007 11:04
Sesam
Ich habe meine Fussballnation gefunden, geschlagen von einem Fussballmonster... Für immer Costa Rica!
von Dáirine » Fr 18 Mai, 2007 11:05
maroni
Then of thy beauty do I question make,
That thou among the wastes of time must go,
Since sweets and beauties do themselves forsake
And die as fast as they see others grow;
That thou among the wastes of time must go,
Since sweets and beauties do themselves forsake
And die as fast as they see others grow;