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Profielafbeelding · .::Jaimy::.
Ik, Mars, Ang
Deze gebruiker is al geruime tijd niet meer langsgeweest en staat derhalve op non-actief.
NaamJaimy
WoonplaatsKerkrade (Limburg)
LandNederland 🇳🇱
BeroepStudent Ergotherapie, dus indien nodig;)
Geboortedatum
Leeftijd38
Geslachtvrouw
Geaardheidhetero
Relatienee
Favoriete genresclassics, club, electro, funk, groove, hard dance, hard trance, hardstyle, house, jump, lounge, oldschool, techno, trance, urban
downtempo, hardstyle, house, techno, trance, urban
Lid sinds6 november 2006 20:20
Statusinactief
Laatst hier21 april 2009 12:54
Laatste aanpassingdinsdag 30 oktober 2007 om 09:32

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Laatst bezochte feest was op dinsdag 30 september 2008: Areacodes, Kerkplein, Breda

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This is what I love, and can't stop loving.
Get wasted at parties from 9 'till 7 in the morning.
I live for the music, rolling blunts, feeling high, getting loaded.
Or take some pills and go to Lala-land.

Spending all my money on dope and extreme high priced tickets.
But in the ends it's all worth it.

I'd like to live in my own world.
Fuck regular life.
Fuck my 9 to 5 job.
I want to enjoy every moment, every hour, every minute.
That's what I do on fridays and saturdays.

Why should I take life so seriously?
I just wanna do what I like to do.
Being far from reality, 'cuz I can't stand society!
This is my own world, I just want to hear the music.

I think the whole system fucking sucks.
Everyone is working their fucking ass off during the week.
Getting totally fucking stressed out.
So what's wrong and what's right?
I live for the weekend.
I live for hardstyles!

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If I could escape I would but,
First of all, let me say
I must apologize for acting stank & treating you this way
Cause I've been acting like sour milk all on the floor
It's your fault you didn't shut the refrigerator
Maybe that's the reason I've been acting so cold?


If I could escape & recreate a place that's my own world
& I could be your favourite girl, Perfectly together
Tell me boy now wouldn't that be sweet?
If I could be sweet, I know I've been a real bad girl
I didn't mean for you to get hurt
We can make it better, Tell me boy wouldn't that be sweet?

You held me down, I'm at my lowest boiling point
Come help me out, I need to get me out of this joint
Come on let's bounce, counting on you to turn me around
Instead of clowning around, let's look for some common ground
So baby, times get a little crazy
I've been gettin' a little lazy, waitin' on you to come save me
I can see that you're angry by the way that you treat me
Hopefully you don't leave me, wanted you with me

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