Fidèles collaboratrices

                                                                   Fidèles collaboratrices


18 ans qu'on se connait
Des histoires en commun
Des excursions loufoques
Des photos dossier à garder pour nous
Des mecs (pas toujours les mieux)
Des Ray-Ban
Des steaks
Des Bords de Marne
Des litres d'alcool
Des soirées inoubliables
Des vols planés mémorables
Presque aucun coup de gueule en 18 ans (un ou deux au grand maximum)
Des dessins d'un grand art
Des cigarettes
Des vacances à Antibes
Des secrets
Des foutages de gueule
Des articles
Des QG
Des films à ne montrer à personne =)

Zof, c'est ma fidèle collaboratrice
Ta dévouée,
Juya
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Notre blog

# Posted on Monday, 29 October 2007 at 9:02 AM

Edited on Monday, 24 March 2008 at 4:51 PM

Les Sex and the City Saint-Mauriennes

Les Sex and the City Saint-Mauriennes

Nous
sommes
exceptionnelles









"Si l'amitié ce n'est pas de partager tous les délires, alors c'est quoi, on se le demande ?"
Marc Lévy, Et si c'était vrai

# Posted on Saturday, 20 October 2007 at 11:38 AM

Edited on Monday, 24 March 2008 at 4:52 PM

Myself

Juya


20 ans


Russie


Brune


Yeux verts

Chiante


FumeuZe


Etudiante en Lettres Modernes

La Sorbonne Nouvelle

Joinville-le-Pont


AmoureuZe

JalouZe

Caractère de cochon

Natation synchronisée

Folle


...



To be continued...
Myself

# Posted on Saturday, 20 October 2007 at 11:37 AM

Edited on Monday, 02 June 2008 at 4:59 PM

*****

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* Mon Namoureuh *
* Mon Namoureuh *
* Mon Namoureuh *
* Mon Namoureuh *
* Mon Namoureuh *
* Mon Namoureuh *
* Mon Namoureuh *
* Mon Namoureuh *
* Mon Namoureuh *
* Mon Namoureuh *
* Mon Namoureuh *
* Mon Namoureuh *
* Mon Namoureuh *
* Mon Namoureuh *
* Mon Namoureuh *
* Mon Namoureuh *
* Mon Namoureuh *

# Posted on Saturday, 20 October 2007 at 11:31 AM

Edited on Tuesday, 08 July 2008 at 2:19 PM

[Paramore] * Misery Business *

                                                            * Misery Business *

I'm in the business of misery,
Let's take it from the top.
She's got a body like an hourglass that's ticking like a clock.
It's a matter of time before we all run out,
When I thought he was mine she caught him by the mouth.

I waited eight long months,
She finally set him free.
I told him I can't lie he was the only one for me.
Two weeks and we had caught on fire,
She's got it out for me,
But I wear the biggest smile.


Whoa, I never meant to brag
But, I got him where I want him now.
Whoa, it was never my intention to brag
To steal it all away from you now.
But god does it feel so good,
Cause I got him where I want him now.
And if you could then you know you would.

Cause god it just feels so...
It just feels so good.


Second chances they don't ever matter, people never change.
Once a whore you're nothing more, I'm sorry, that'll never change.
And about forgiveness, we're both supposed to have exchanged.
I'm sorry honey, but I'm passing up, now look this way.
Well there's a million other girls who do it just like you.
Looking as innocent as possible to get to who,
They want and what they like it's easy if you do it right.
Well I refuse, I refuse, I refuse !

Whoa, I never meant to brag
But, I got him where I want him now.
Whoa, it was never my intention to brag
To steal it all away from you now.
But god does it feel so good,
Cause I got him where I want him right now.
And if you could then you know you would.

Cause god it just feels so...
It just feels so good.


I watched his wildest dreams come true
Not one of them involving you
Just watch my wildest dreams come true
Not one of them involving.

Whoa, I never meant to brag, but I got him where I want him now.

Whoa, I never meant to brag
But, I got him where I want him now.
Whoa, it was never my intention to brag
To steal it all away from you now.
But god does it feel so good,
Cause I got him where I want him now.
And if you could then you know you would.

Cause god it just feels so...
It just feels so good.

# Posted on Saturday, 20 October 2007 at 11:22 AM

Edited on Tuesday, 12 May 2009 at 7:32 PM