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    September 08, 2008
    These are pictures Nexopia has moved into the gallery when we updated our picture system.

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I <3 Laura 4 ever
BASICS
Height:169 cm - 173 cm (5'7" - 5'8")
Weight:78 Kg - 82 Kg (171 lbs - 180 lbs)
Birthday:April 12, 1989
Dating:Married
Living Situation:Living with significant other
Location:Calgary, Alberta, Canada
Join Date:08:10am | Oct 23, '05
Profile Updated:10:47am | Mar 03, '08
Last Active:02:43pm | Jul 07, '08
INTERESTS
Cars:Audio, Car Clubs, Domestic, Drag Racing, Drifting, Formula 1, Imports, Modifications, Nascar, Offroad, Rally, Tuning, Classics
Music:Alternative, Classic Rock, Death Metal, Drum & Bass, Goth, Hardcore, Metal, Rock, Techno, Trance
Outdoor:Hunting
THE LOVE OF MY LIFE



MY sexy baby! shes my every thing...
she makes the birds sing.....
the pian go away
she makes me sane
I love her it's been a year and
it's been the best year of my entire life
and i hope that this never ends


as my sexy babie would say

" "

I
LOVE
YOU
LAURA
WITH
ALL
MY
HEART
AND
SOUL
!


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my ubber sexy car


CRAZY

BUNNY"S

Ein kleiner Mensch stirbt nur zum Schein
wollte ganz alleine sein
das kleine Herz stand still für Stunden
so hat man es für tot befunden
es wird verscharrt in nassem Sand
mit einer Spieluhr in der Hand

Der erste Schnee das Grab bedeckt
hat ganz sanft das Kind geweckt
in einer kalten Winternacht
ist das kleine Herz erwacht

Als der Frost ins Kind geflogen
hat es die Spieluhr aufgezogen
eine Melodie im Wind

A small human only pretends to die
it wanted to be completely alone
the small heart stood still for hours
so they decided it was dead
it is being buried in wet sand *
with a music box in its hand

The first snow covers the grave
it woke the child very softly
in a cold winter night
the small heart is awakened

As the frost flew into the child
it wound up the music box
a melody in the wind
and the child sings from the ground





buck dish du zwetter







Sie stehen eng umschlungen
ein Fleischgemisch so reich an Tagen
wo das Meer das Land berührt

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LATEST BLOG ENTRY
09:32AM | Jan 19, '06 | Comments(2)
Misery...

my bones may brake...
my flesh my bleed...

say what you must
because I can't trust you any more
as i sit in this misery
you sit in your perfect world
nothing I do is right...

so every night i debate...
whether or not 2 slit my wrists...
waiting for a sine from some 1...

and yet all i get is this...
all of this hate..

my fate...is nothing but this misery....