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poika ja tyttö kiipesivät puuhun tyttö kysyi olenko kaunis poika sanoi et tyttö oli vitun surullinen ja hyppäsi niskalleen puusta maahan!!! poika jatkoi lausettaan: olet aivavna upea ja ihana ooh<222333 ja hän huomasi tytön pudonneen puusta ja heiti tytölle kypärän 180km/h seuraavana päivänä poika oli lehdessä ja siinä luki "rakastin sitä ämmää" ooh sitten tytön äiti viilsi pojan kurkun auki LISÄÄ TÄMÄ PÄIVÄKIRJAASI JOS SINULLA ON NORSU

12.11.2009 20:24 <Harhailija> Sä tajuat, että sun kajali on hukkunu ja kuolet angstitukseen. :-)

12.11.2009 22:45 <_-Locked-_> eiks ookki toooosi kivaa ku kaverit rakastaa sua niin paljo et valtaa sun sivun 2-4 kertaa päiväs? : DD

Kellä on oma datausnurkka dösässä, häh!?

I'm standing on the bormer.
Behind of me is a huge shaft.
My heels are over the edge.
You're standing somewhere in the fog, shouting my name.
I want to follow you, but my feet are like metal to me.
I can't move.
I'm trying to find something to crab, but there's nothing.
I'm trying to shout back to you, but there's no voice coming out.
A strong wind blows, pushing me. I'm falling.
The hot air is rising up from the shaft, it's burning my back.
Will you follow me? Do you try to save me?

I'm ruined.
My heart is broken, my faith is gone, nothing matters. I just wanna leave.
Pain's power grows to me wings. Odd, they're beautiful, painless, perfect. One wing is four tall, red feathers. I rise high up in the air, to better place. I share a tear to my dears, the ones I cause pain by this. But when the fallen tear touches my wings, they set on fire. Flames are ripping my wings. The falling, burning pieces take my heartbeats with them. Wings carcass is melting and burning my skin, soft feathers are turning to ash. Wind blowes it away, and I start falling back to ground. The fire inside of me is burning my senses, my feelings. I'm dieing, the wings were my soul, and it's gone now. The fire inside of me is more painful than ever, but I'm not ready to close my eyes. I won't give up my burned breaths. I destroied my wings because I care. I decide to care the rest of my life. I decide to live for someone. The fire inside of me suddenly stops, the ice cold freeze covers it. I stand up and walk back the place they call my home. There's always soul. When first one leaves, other one grows. My new soul doesn't do anything but cares. My new wings are leather, and only one spike keeps them in shape. They are not made to escape, they are made to leave with someone, someone I love, someone I want to save from this pain in this world.

Connecting to server...
You're now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi!
Stranger: hi
You: hello
Stranger: You are?
You: one fucking idiot
Stranger: alright
You: u?
Stranger: another fucking idiot
Stranger: makes two us
You: jipii
Stranger: mmh
Stranger: Do you live in Europe?
You: of cöyrse
Stranger: in Germany?
You: no.
You: in land of penguins
You: fiunland
You: finland
You: ai mean
Stranger: right, right
Stranger: But Finalnd doesn't have any penguins.
Stranger: Norway has.
You: orly
You: i thought penguins live in south pole
Stranger: yeah, last time I checked it was norway
Stranger: nah
Stranger: How do they want to be eaten by polar bears then?
You: Well
You: dunno
Stranger: riddle me that, mister
Stranger: yeah, right huh
You: excuse me
You: i'm
Stranger: a lady
You: missie
You: ladeh.
Stranger: idiot sounds so male though
Stranger: You sure about that missie part?
You: yeah.,
You: I checked
Stranger: Do you have any other funny letters apart from ö?
You: ä
You: å
Stranger: cool
Stranger: any more?
You: no.
Stranger: How does å sound like?
You: oo
Stranger: å sounds like oo?
You: yeah
Stranger: and ä?
Stranger: Like the ea in bear?
You: no, its like..
You: cat's a.
Stranger: yeah, that's the ea in bear
You: thats ö
You: Ö.Ö
Stranger: bear or bare
Stranger: same pronounciation
You: fuck you its not
Stranger: But I think you can also pronounce it like in beer
You: no,
You: in beer its ie.
Stranger: oh right
You: otr
You: or
You: iö
Stranger: but its going in the same direction
You: far from it.
You: ä sounds like ä
You: xD
Stranger: yeahmsmoethinglikethat
Stranger: What does korpikila mean?
You: well I knoe whats korpi, but kila is sometnhin ...
You: jkjfdlg
You: its not finnish
Stranger: ok
Stranger: whats korpi?
Stranger: eagle?
You: korpi its like forest
You: korppi is a bird
Stranger: oh swweet
You: korppi is raven
Stranger: ah right
Stranger: Is there a difference in pronounciation between korpi and korppi?
You: yeah.
Stranger: ok
You: why you asked bout that "korppikila"
You: Ö.Ö
Stranger: uhh, just crossed my mind
Stranger: I thought of Finland
Stranger: blonde girls
Stranger: snow
Stranger: and korppikila
Stranger: oh, and vodka
You: vodka is russian
You: zS
Stranger: yeah, but that white goose vodka for example, its from Finland
Stranger: and you people drink that stuff a lot
You: well..
You: krhm.
You: we drink KOSKENKORVA
Stranger: How many hours have passed since you have had your last glass of vodka?
You: umm.
You: three four minutes
You: these glasses are too small
Stranger: yeah, yeah
Stranger: btw, what do you do at 7 am in the morning, when you run out of vodka?
Stranger: shops dont sell any yet
Stranger: you dont have any friends.
Stranger: What do you do?
You: suicide
Stranger: yeah, I suppose
Stranger: suicide is fairly widespread in Finski as well no?
You: well, we got our cellars full of vodka.
You: so it just cant run out
You: cause we full it every morning
Stranger: clever clever
Stranger: Do you have blonde hair?
You: of course.
You: and blue eyes.
Stranger: nice
Stranger: No wonder Hitler was interested in breeding with you.
You: excatly
Stranger: Why do all of cour clubs close at 4 am?
Stranger: or public houses in general
You: dunno DxD
Stranger: :|<
Stranger: find out!
You: find out yourself
Stranger: cocky brat
Stranger: I will teach you to have respect from the elders
Stranger: Do you live in Helsinki?
You: damn
You: yes.
You: actually
You: in Vantaa.
You: but its reeealy near of helsinki
Stranger: yeah, I still count that as Helsinki
Stranger: Do you own a Nokia phone?
You: ofcourse
Stranger: The N900?
You: no
Stranger: N97?
You: Nokia Xprsmusic
Stranger: oh the 5800?

You: yes
Stranger: that comes with music?
Stranger: How do you like it?
You: I have to buy o new one
You: this is shitty
Stranger: ok
Stranger: Why not buy an iPhone?
You: iPhone is stupid.
Stranger: nonono
Stranger: iphone is great
You: iPhone sucks.
Stranger: How about the Palm Pre?
You: wtf?
Stranger: mayb you dont have that yet
Stranger: But if you dont like palm or apple, you could look into an Android phone
Stranger: from Samsung or HTC
You: like I CARE.
Stranger: But Nokias N900 should be out in November, with Maemo as os.
Stranger: it is supposed to be very good
Stranger: ok
Stranger: would you rather talk about girly stuff?
Stranger: like dolls and horses?
You: well Im not a phone freak
Stranger: yeah, unfortunately
You: and I eat horses.
Stranger: no way!
You: and the dolls are made for burn
Stranger: You are a wicked one.
You: gotjic.
Stranger: Do you burn like your dolls like you burn your churches?
You: gothic.
You: yeahh.
Stranger: You are a gothic?
You: yep.
Stranger: black nails, black eyes, black hair, black clothes?
You: well.
You: not black hair
You: and other eye is balck, other is white.
Stranger: yeah, you already said you had blonde
Stranger: just a test
Stranger: However you said you had blue eyes
You: contact lenses
Stranger: I see
Stranger: So that looks like totally awesome with one black and one white eye?
Stranger: Or why do you do that?
You: yep, I look like those murderdolls.
Stranger: great
Stranger: people are must be totally scared o fyou
Stranger: Can I see a photo of you?
You: fivw of my friend started screaming when they saw me.
You: I don't have photos in this computer >.<
Stranger: then take one with your 5800
You: I broke the camera from it like months ago.
You: xD.
Stranger: oh what a coincidence
Stranger: that's really too bad
Stranger: What does your boyfriend think about your outfit?
You: well his style is like mine.
You: he loves it
You: <3.
You: xD.
Stranger: cooool
Stranger: Are you like 17 years old?
You: 16.
Stranger: yeah, the same
Stranger: well then
You: but i have been gothic since when i was 13
Stranger: So you already have a Gothic history
You: hv.
You: yp.
Stranger: So, what do Goths do?
Stranger: Are goths politically motivated?
Stranger: Do you hate life?
You: I don't hate life. Everybody thinks so.
Stranger: Then what defines a goth?
Stranger: Only the black clothes?
Stranger: Is there a certain mindset behind it?
You: what defines a goth.. Look, lifestyle, weird believening
You: xDD.
Stranger: that's not very precise
Stranger: well, I have to prepare a meal for myself
Stranger: Have a nice goth life
Stranger: Näkemiin
You: heippa.

Ihan väärin.