About Me
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I was five and he was six We rode on horses made of sticks He wore black and I wore white He would always win the fight
Bang bang, he shot me down Bang bang, I hit the ground Bang bang, that awful sound Bang bang, my baby shot me down.
Seasons came and changed the time When I grew up, I called him mine He would always laugh and say "Remember when we used to play?"
Bang bang, I shot you down Bang bang, you hit the ground Bang bang, that awful sound Bang bang, I used to shoot you down.
Music played, and people sang Just for me, the church bells rang.
Now he's gone, I don't know why And till this day, sometimes I cry He didn't even say goodbye He didn't take the time to lie.
Bang bang, he shot me down Bang bang, I hit the ground Bang bang, that awful sound Bang bang, my baby shot me down...
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Interests
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Sidney Sheldon : Magányos Sas
ezer évet, ezer félszet, ezer könnyet, pergettünk el, egymásért, pille a lánghoz, halálos játék, elveszett gyermekek anyjukért sírnak, daloló szívek semmi máshoz nem fogható varázsmuzsikája, tél fagya, magány, rövid és napos nyár, reggelente melletted ébredek, drága,gyöngéd,szerető, vidám percek, táncoltunk, nevettünk, repültünk, felnőttünk, mertünk és nyertünk, többet,mint bármely józan lélek, sugárözön, mesés összhang száz becses tavaszon át, a pille, a láng, a tánc ugyanaz, aztán zuhanás, köröttünk a kincsek szertehullott tükörcserepei, az álom, az egyetlen,amelyért sóvárgok, innen és túl pőrén didereg lelkünk, de a szívem évezredek múltán is örökké a tiéd.
======================================== V for Vendetta :
"Remember, remember, the 5th of November, The Gunpowder Treason and Plot. I know of no reason, why the Gunpowder Treason, Should ever be forgot."
======================================== A Nightmare on Elm Street :
"One, two, Freddy's coming for you. Three, four, better lock your door. Five, six, grab your crucifix. Seven, eight, gonna stay up late. Nine, ten, never sleep again."
======================================== 10 thing I hate about you :
I hate the way you talk to me,
and the way you cut your hair.
I hate the way you drive my car,
I hate it when you stare.
I hate your big dumb combat boots
and the way you read my mind.
I hate you so much it makes me sick,
it even makes me rhyme.
I hate the way you're always right,
I hate it when you lie.
I hate it when you make me laugh,
even worse when you make me cry.
I hate it when you're not around,
and the fact that you didn't call.
But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you,
not even close
not even a little bit
not even at all.
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Favorite Music
Alana Grace - Black roses red
Can I ask you a question please Promise you won't laugh at me Honestly I'm standing here Afraid I'll be betrayed. As twisted as it seems, I only fear love when it's in my dreams So let the morning light come in and let the darkness fade away Chorus: Can you turn my black roses red? Can you turn my black roses red?
Drowning in my loneliness How long must I hold my breath So much emptiness inside I could fill the deepest sea I reach to the sky as the moon looks on One last year has come and gonne It's time to let your love rain down on me
Can you turn my black roses red? (x3) Cuz I'm feelin like I'll blame it on love (x6)
Can you turn my black roses red? (x3) Cuz I'm feelin like I'll blame in on love I'm feeling like I'll blame it on love (until fades)
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Favorite Movies
Stay Alive The Butterfly Effect Sleepy Hollow Kung fu Panda One missed call April fool's day Shrooms 10 things I hate about you Cruel Intensions Vidoq Rest stop Silent Hill Resident evil 1,2 Corpse bride Darkness falls The Phantom of the opera Stigmata A Nightmare on Elm street 1,2,3,4 V for Vendette Parfume - The story of a murderer
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Favorite TV Shows
C.S.I. - New York C.S.I. - Miami C.S.I. - L.A. Criminal minds N.C.I.S.
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Journal

If I live to be a hundred And never see the seven wonders That'll be alright If I don't make it to the big leagues If I never win a Grammy I'm gonna be just fine 'Cause I know exactly who I am
I am Rosemary's granddaughter The spitting image of my father And when the day is done My momma's still my biggest fan Sometimes I'm clueless and I'm clumsy But I've got friends who love me And they know just where I stand It's all a part of me And that's who I am
So when I make big mistake When I fall flat on my face I know I'll be alright Should my tender heart be broken I will cry those teardrops knowin' I will be just fine 'Cause nothin' changes who I am
I am Rosemary's granddaughter The spitting image of my father And when the day is done My momma's still my biggest fan Sometimes I'm clueless and I'm clumsy But I've got friends who love me And they know just where I stand It's all a part of me And that's who I am
I'm a saint and I'm a sinner I'm a loser, I'm a winner I'm am steady and unstable I am young but I'm able
I am Rosemary's granddaughter The spitting image of my father And when the day is done My momma's still my biggest fan Sometimes I'm clueless and I'm clumsy But I've got friends who love me And they know just where I stand It's all a part of me And that's who I am
I am Rosemary's granddaughter The spitting image of my father And when the day is done My momma's still my biggest fan Sometimes I'm clueless and I'm clumsy But I've got friends who love me And they know just where I stand It's all a part of me And that's who I am
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