Well well well...

Well well well...
Me and Myself


NAME : Krystel
AGE : 17
BIRTHDATE : 12 september 1990
BIRTHPLACE : Strasbourg

STUDIES : BT VCM

LI
KES :
Rock music, guitar, AUSTRALIA, clothes, shoes, BOYS =D...
HATES : Rap music, plane, chickpea, SPIDERS ! when someone touch my ears...
HOBBIES : playing Guitar, listening to music, shopping...
FAVORITE COLORS : Black, red, green, blue and white
FAVORITE MOVIE : Requiem for a dream
FAVORITE ARTISTS : The Vines, Arctic Monkeys, The Datsuns, The Hives...

IN THE FUTURE : I want to open a clothes shop or become a Rock'n'roll Star (no it's a Joke(like Bobonne))



PiX by me : Bobonne's foot

# Posté le samedi 01 décembre 2007 08:03

Modifié le mardi 12 février 2008 08:20

Yeah !

Yeah !
I Want To Break Free !



[All my friends are murder
Hey, all my bones no marrows in
All these fiends want teenage meat
All my friends are murderers]


click ---> The Distillers : Drain The Blood <--- click



Pix by me : Léa and Violette

# Posté le samedi 01 décembre 2007 08:58

Modifié le mardi 12 février 2008 08:21

what is it ?

what is it ?
And you meet Bobonne...


[Blake,
sitting on the pavement
alone,
as usual,
but she is not afraid because
she has a sandwich
]



PiX by me : Mathilde

# Posté le mercredi 05 décembre 2007 15:28

Modifié le mardi 12 février 2008 08:26

Arctic Monkeys

Arctic Monkeys
click ---> BRIANSTORM <--- click



Brian,
Top marks for not tryin'
So kind of you to bless us with your effortlessness
We're grateful and so strangely comforted

And I wonder are you puttin' us under
Cause we can't take our eyes off the t-shirt and ties combination
Well see you later, innovator

Some want to kiss some want to kick you
There's not a net you couldn't slip through
Or at least that's the impression I get cause you're smooth and you're wet
And she's not aware yet but she's yours

She'll be sayin' use me
Show me the jacuzzi
I imagine that it's there on a plate
Your rendezvous rate means that you'll never be frightened to make them wait for a while
I doubt it's your style not to get what you set out to acquire
The eyes are on fire
You are the unforecasted storm

(Brian)
Calm, collected, and commandin'
(Top marks for not tryin')
You made the other stories standin'
With your renditions and jokes
Bet there's hundreds of blokes that have wept cause you've stolen their ...thunder
Are you puttin' us under

Cause we can't take our eyes off the t-shirt and ties combination
Well see you later, innovator
[ Ajouter un commentaire ] [ Aucun commentaire ]

# Posté le vendredi 07 décembre 2007 14:57

Modifié le samedi 08 décembre 2007 05:39

It's Like a Drug

It's Like a Drug

# Posté le samedi 08 décembre 2007 14:25