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1000Kitap
Meine Göttin
Johann Wolfgang Von Goethe Welcher Unsterblichen Soll der höchste Preis sein? Mit niemand streit’ ich. Aber ich geb’ ihn Der ewig beweglichen, Immer neuen, Seltsamen Tochter Jovis, Seinem Schoßkinde, Der Phantasie.
Ters Köşe Final Sevenler Buraya!
Bazı hikâyeler tam tahmin ettiğin gibi ilerler. Bazılarıysa son sayfada tüm bildiklerini sorgulatır. 🤯 Ters köşeleri seviyorsan, seni sonuna kadar merakta bırakacak 3 kitap önerisini keşfetmeye hazır ol!
Linkin Park - Lost in the Echo
youtu.be/co4YpHTqmfQ?si=... you were that foundation never gonna be another one, no. i followed, so taken so conditioned i could never let go then sorrow, then sickness then the shock when you flip it on me so hollow, so vicious so afraid i couldn't let myself see that i could never be held back up, no, i'll hold myself. check the rep, yep you know my rail forget the rest let them know my hell damn, i'm back yep, my stories sell, kept respect up the vets stay their, let the rest be to tell they tale that i was there saying... and these promises broken deep, feeble each word gets lost in the echo so one last lie i can see through this time i finally let you go, go, go. test my will, test my heart let me tell you how the odds gonna stack up y'all go hard, i go smart how's it working out for y'all in the back, huh?
Müzik
Johnny
The only thing in my head is five grams of coke, fly away alone To the edge of oblivion I have thoughts in my head, when will all this end Whenever I'm not alone, because a white eel will fly in The only thing in my head is five grams of coke, fly away alone To the edge of oblivion I have thoughts in my head, when will all this end Whenever I'm not alone, because a white eel will fly in I have a damn descent, I don't catch stars, I lie like a log I don't believe what's going on I cluck like a hungry hen I'm like a werewolf to the moon My head's empty like a street In front of your dorm, I melt like a bar Which is lying on the counter Going down is when you don't pull Brother, my face is getting fucked up My head's a brothel just like on TV I am not surprised by such a state Lack of goods, in my mind I get high Whenever I'll make it or not I will sell everything from my crib I'm actually fucked up already However, everything is sold already I’m only struggling with the debts Nose like Tabaluga Second day without snorting Where is the snake? White chemistry Descending is so damn exhausting
“Everybody’s a whore, Grace. We just sell different parts of ourselves.” ~Peaky Blinders~
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