**//---> Ben c est moi <---//**

**//--->   Ben c est moi  <---//**
Présentation:


Prénom : Loïc
Age: 16 ans
célibe/en couple: célibe
Adresse msn: bloic93@hotmail.com
Nationalité: Suisse
Si t as envie de mieux me connaitre laisse moi ton adresse MSN




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Ton prénom:
ton age:
célibe ou en couple:
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Ton blog:
Ta ville ou ton cartier:
tu bois :
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Le 150èmes com's ---> le rital ---> mika <---

Le 160èmes com's ---> --->Margot<---

Le 170èmes com's ---> --->Alexis<---

Le 180èmes com's ---> ---> jeux pour des com's <---

Le 190èmes com's ---> ---> Valérie <---

Le 200èmes com's et le 210èmes com's ---> ---> Laura <---

Le 220èmes com's---> ---> Léa <----

Le 230èmes com's ---> ---> Audrey <---

Le 240èmes com's ---> ---> Laura <---

LE 250èmes com's ---> ---> Tamara <---

Le 310èmes com's
---> Joanne <---

# Posté le lundi 24 novembre 2008 08:44

Modifié le samedi 02 janvier 2010 15:37

Nickelback

Nickelback----------------> Photograph

Ben po grand chose a dire sauf que ce groupe cartone... Dis ce que tu en pense __



Paroles Nickelback Photograph

Look at this photograph
Everytime I do it makes me laugh
How did our eyes get so red
And what the hell is on Joey's head

And this is where I grew up
I think the present owner fixed it up
I never knew we'd ever went without
The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I went to school
Most of the time had better things to do
Criminal record says I broke in twice
I must have done it half a dozen times

I wonder if It's too late
Should i go back and try to graduate
Life's better now then it was back then
If I was them I wouldn't let me in

Oh oh oh
Oh god I

Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Remember the old arcade
Blew every dollar that we ever made
The cops hated us hangin' out
They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio
And sing along with every song we know
We said someday we'd find out how it feels
To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed
I was so nervous that I nearly missed
She's had a couple of kids since then
I haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh oh oh
Oh god I

Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

I miss that town
I miss the faces
You can't erase
You can't replace it

I miss it now
I can't believe it

So hard to stay
Too hard to leave it

If I could I relive those days
I know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Look at this photograph
Everytime I do it makes me laugh
Everytime I do it makes me

# Posté le mercredi 26 novembre 2008 10:56

Modifié le vendredi 15 mai 2009 15:53

Echange de chiffres

Echange de chiffres
Mets tes chiffres
et c'est rendu

chez toi

# Posté le mercredi 02 septembre 2009 13:48

Modifié le lundi 05 octobre 2009 15:16