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("""""""""""")9mm /""''/&/"""""'' / /I KILL PEOPLE """ FOR MONEY, (>"<) ( ''o'' ) BUT YOU (,) (,) ARE MY (")_(") FRIEND, SO I KILL YOU FOR NOTHING!!!.
There are months a year... days a month... days a week... hours a day... minutes an hour... but only one like you in a lifetime.
What is the diff between pleasure and torture? Pleasure is thinking of u & torture is thinking of u 2 much.
Friends are gifts wrapped in ribbons of thoughtfulness and trimmed with kisses and smiles, given by God to stay not just for a day, but for life. Thanks!
There are animalz dat i need in my life. . A minx (coat) in my wardrobe, . A jaguar in d garage, . A lion in d bed and . A man pay ma billz.
The only regret I have is not knowing you since the day I was born so that I will be able to spend my ENTIRE life with you.
You greeted me hi, I didn''t reply. You gave me a sweet smile, I responded with a sigh. You showed me your love, you received a shrug. But when you bid goodbye I began to cry.
Sehwag ko MAYUR pehnao, Sachin ko PEPSI pilao, Dhoni ko BRYLCREEM lagwao, Dravid me CASTROL bharwao, lekin besharmo se cricket mat khilwao.
Why is it that when snooty department stores put their Christmas decorations up just after the 4th of July it''s ''elegant foresight,'' but, when I leave Christmas lights up until April, my neighbors think I''m just tacky?
Time has no divisions to mark its passage, there is never a thunder-storm or blare of trumpets to announce the beginning of a new month or year. Even when a new century begins it is only we mortals who ring bells and fire off pistols.
We were like a traveling jukebox, and then we added cheerleaders to the jukebox and it started to look like an overly decorated Christmas tree.
Christmas may be a day of feasting, or of prayer, but always it will be a day of remembrance--a day in which we think of everything we have ever loved.
Christmas has lost its meaning for us because we have lost the spirit of expectancy. We cannot prepare for an observance. We must prepare for an experience.
i tHaNk u Bcoz u LiSten wHen i sPeak & U c Me 4 wHo i am. i wiL thanK u evRy day of My LiFe Bcoz Ur 1 of My Life''s greatst gfts!
Time has no divisions to mark its passage, there is never a thunderstorm or blare of trumpets to announce the beginning of a new month or year. Even when a new century begins it is only we mortals who ring bells and fire off pistols.
No love, no friendship can cross the path of our destiny without leaving some kind of mark on it forever.
If there were no schools to take the children away from home part of the time, the insane asylum would be filled with mothers.