Plot ⤋
Vi befinder os i en fiktiv by, kaldet Di Morga, som er beliggen i Frankrig. Dette sted, vrimler med forskellige væsner, hvis eksistens er ukendt for den omgivende verden, der ikke er klar over de mange racer der befinder sig i verdenen udover nogle typiske mere kendte: Vampyrer og Varulve. I denne by lever de forskellige væsner side om side med hinanden. Dette resulterer i forskellige slag imellem disse, som ofte leder til et større tumult i byen. Tidsperioden er i vor nutid, placeret i Frankrig.
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Der er i alt 512 tilmeldte brugere
Den sidst registrerede bruger er ziko41
Vores brugere har i alt skrevet 255494 indlæg i 12833 emner
Den sidst registrerede bruger er ziko41
Vores brugere har i alt skrevet 255494 indlæg i 12833 emner
En sang for alle os der virkelig hader skolen eller arbejdet
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Vie La Mort :: Off Game :: Kreativitet
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En sang for alle os der virkelig hader skolen eller arbejdet
Working all day for a mean little man
With a clip-on tie and a rub-on tan
He's got me running 'round the office like a dog around a track
But when I get back home,
You're always there to rub my back
Hey Julie,
Look what they're doing to me
Trying to trip me up
Trying to wear me down
Julie, I swear, it's so hard to bear it
And I'd never make it through without you around
And I'd never make it through without you around
Hours on the phone making pointless calls
I got a desk full of papers that means nothing at all
Sometimes I catch myself staring into space
Counting down the hours 'til I get to see your face
Hey Julie,
Look what they're doing to me
Trying to trip me up
Trying to wear me down
Julie, I swear, it's so hard to bear it
And I'd never make it through without you around
No, I'd never make it through without you around
How did it come to be
That you and I must be
Far away from each other every day?
Why must I spend my time
Filling up my mind
With facts and figures that never add up anyway?
They never add up anyway
Working all day for a mean little guy
With a bad toupee and a soup-stained tie
He's got me running 'round the office
Like a gerbil on a wheel
He can tell me what to do
But he can't tell me what to feel
Hey Julie,
Look what they're doing to me
Trying to trip me up
Trying to wear me down
Julie, I swear, it's so hard to bear it
And I'd never make it through without you around
No, I'd never make it through without you around
No, I'd never make it through without you around
With a clip-on tie and a rub-on tan
He's got me running 'round the office like a dog around a track
But when I get back home,
You're always there to rub my back
Hey Julie,
Look what they're doing to me
Trying to trip me up
Trying to wear me down
Julie, I swear, it's so hard to bear it
And I'd never make it through without you around
And I'd never make it through without you around
Hours on the phone making pointless calls
I got a desk full of papers that means nothing at all
Sometimes I catch myself staring into space
Counting down the hours 'til I get to see your face
Hey Julie,
Look what they're doing to me
Trying to trip me up
Trying to wear me down
Julie, I swear, it's so hard to bear it
And I'd never make it through without you around
No, I'd never make it through without you around
How did it come to be
That you and I must be
Far away from each other every day?
Why must I spend my time
Filling up my mind
With facts and figures that never add up anyway?
They never add up anyway
Working all day for a mean little guy
With a bad toupee and a soup-stained tie
He's got me running 'round the office
Like a gerbil on a wheel
He can tell me what to do
But he can't tell me what to feel
Hey Julie,
Look what they're doing to me
Trying to trip me up
Trying to wear me down
Julie, I swear, it's so hard to bear it
And I'd never make it through without you around
No, I'd never make it through without you around
No, I'd never make it through without you around
Scars- Highly competent (Rank 13)
- Bosted : En luksuriøs lejelighed tæt på Ravenwood
Antal indlæg : 780
Abraham Borzakov- Highly competent (Rank 13)
- Bosted : Huset Aba på landet i Terre tilhører nu hans afkom, Adrian. Nu bor han i Omari Ménage palæet ved vampyrbanken i Schweiz.
Antal indlæg : 700
Sv: En sang for alle os der virkelig hader skolen eller arbejdet
Pussy music I say!
Abraham Borzakov- Highly competent (Rank 13)
- Bosted : Huset Aba på landet i Terre tilhører nu hans afkom, Adrian. Nu bor han i Omari Ménage palæet ved vampyrbanken i Schweiz.
Antal indlæg : 700
Sv: En sang for alle os der virkelig hader skolen eller arbejdet
makes me happy :D thats all that matters :D
Scars- Highly competent (Rank 13)
- Bosted : En luksuriøs lejelighed tæt på Ravenwood
Antal indlæg : 780
Sv: En sang for alle os der virkelig hader skolen eller arbejdet
The wall? Pussy music? See....now your making me smile Liam :P
No...its a policical comment on society, if your old enough you will see that sweetie.
* teasing* ^^
And the first song....its great, soooo no pussy there eighter XD
No...its a policical comment on society, if your old enough you will see that sweetie.
* teasing* ^^
And the first song....its great, soooo no pussy there eighter XD
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