Einai kseka8aro to ti an8rwpoi kykloforoun anamesa mas edw mesa!!
Kai to ti odhgane!!!
Mhn pw kai gia ton akatanomasto.....
ouuuuuu 666
ouuuuuu 666
ouuuuuu 666
behold...........
Einai kseka8aro to ti an8rwpoi kykloforoun anamesa mas edw mesa!!
Kai to ti odhgane!!!
Mhn pw kai gia ton akatanomasto.....
ouuuuuu 666
ouuuuuu 666
ouuuuuu 666
behold...........
"It's been going on for some years now. My hands never seem to leave the keyboard, my eyes never seem to leave the screen. Days and nights go by in a blink of an eye. I work in a constant state of hyperstimulation, a by-product of youth and perfect knowledge, connected to a cyberspace console that projects my conscience into the artificial illusion of the core. Time is fluid around me. I am now part of a bigger whole. I now look but do not see, I now touch but do not feel. Streams of infinite data pass through me as if I were transparent. Its a whole new world in here..."
And then the phone rings. It's a friend, one who hasn't forsaken me yet. I'll be going out tonight.
I can't wait to go back online...
:rotflmao: :rotflmao: :rotflmao: :rotflmao: :rotflmao:
ΤΙ ΜΑΛΑΚΑ ΕΙΣΑΙ ΡΕ ΜΑΚΗ..:rotflmao: :rotflmao:
:rotflmao: :rotflmao: :rotflmao: :rotflmao: :rotflmao:
να κοιτας εκει που θες να
πας,αλλοιως θα πας εκει που
κοιτας....
giati to les malaka to pedi re dirty?
epidi exi zundap?:rotflmao: :rotflmao:
ke aniki stis antidrastikes epanastatikes mionotites
:rotflmao: :rotflmao: :rotflmao:
me disidemonies den alazi to ka8estos filtate
pigene pare kamia mixani tis prokopis
:rotflmao: :rotflmao: :rotflmao:
ante peta tin zamponopita me rodes pou exis ke meta milame
:rotflmao: :rotflmao: :rotflmao:
ke prosekse giati os arxon tou skotous mporo na se metatrepso se vatraxo
:rotflmao: :rotflmao: :rotflmao:
Αφροτζιξ.kata tin nona druna
:rotflmao:
Αφροτζιξ.kata tin nona druna
SIMERA ISTE TIXERI PREPI NA VGO EKSO GIA DOULIA KE DEN 8A MPORO NA SAS GRAPSO
ALA MIN XERESTE
AVRIO PALI EDO 8A IME
:rotflmao: :rotflmao: :rotflmao:
Αφροτζιξ.kata tin nona druna
Mhn arghseis mono kai pa8oume kamia pliksi:rotflmao: :rotflmao: :rotflmao:
H tpt sobarotero....Hremia as poume
"It's been going on for some years now. My hands never seem to leave the keyboard, my eyes never seem to leave the screen. Days and nights go by in a blink of an eye. I work in a constant state of hyperstimulation, a by-product of youth and perfect knowledge, connected to a cyberspace console that projects my conscience into the artificial illusion of the core. Time is fluid around me. I am now part of a bigger whole. I now look but do not see, I now touch but do not feel. Streams of infinite data pass through me as if I were transparent. Its a whole new world in here..."
And then the phone rings. It's a friend, one who hasn't forsaken me yet. I'll be going out tonight.
I can't wait to go back online...
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