fame !












• scream





I was made of poison and blood     ☻       

puisqu'on.est.jeunes.et.cons...

damien saez

...et.qu'ils.sont.vieux.et.fous...




news

J.D (M.B)

  

   *                                        what else       ?



won't be me !

biiiip









allo ?

honey




you're the one that I want .

shine


drink





hot here !
to be tired 

" do you ever feel like a plastic bag "

" drifting throught the wind "

undecided














to not see where you're going

... I was a jedi






     


             child memories
                don't forget





 





in harmony with the the top.

about the music







s'enfermer dans la musique  est sûrement mieux que 
 de s'enfermer dans la drogue même si la musique  
peut devenir une drogue a consommer sans modération.










                       no comments

really






 sometimes we are called ...

top or not







why to be an other one    ?

we don't control everything


the things change ..!

need















need to reflect about ...

................................................letyourbrain................................................



- beyond logic -

again with you








where were you I was looking for you !?






                      hey

...

jack for you ( J.D )




   -   use to drink to have pleasure and why not see so good things !       

woodstock




alone in this big world
&
lost in the crowd

when i was a child




You know how when you were a little kid and you believed in fairy tales, that fantasy of what your life would be, white dress, prince charming who would carry you away to a castle on a hill. You would lie in bed at night and close your eyes and you had complete and utter faith. Santa Claus, the Tooth Fairy, Prince Charming, they were so close you could taste them, but eventually you grow up, one day you open your eyes and the fairy tale disappears. Most people turn to the things and people they can trust. But the thing is its hard to let go of that fairy tale entirely cause almost everyone has that smallest bit of hope, of faith, that one day they will open their eyes and it will come true.

( grey's anatomy )

london&cie



LONDON IS MINE

- thanks edith -





 PLUS BLEU QUE LE BLEU DE TES YEUX 

nostalgy ♠






technology has caught up us

immortal



come back in the past

good song (8)

 












You
Your sex is on fire
And so
Were the words to transpire

just the second time




 take my hand 

- 1st

- we have just one life we must enjoy -