Parce qu'en prépa nous sommes égocentrique

Sous le marchepied du bas de l'escalier attend un clown fada.

nateisapsycho:

I DO VOODOO

sirchamallow:

Reverse Pokemon! (via sanityawaits)

sirchamallow:

Reverse Pokemon! (via sanityawaits)

Ouais, j’ai bien ri pendant cette étude statistique sur Chatroulette.

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shhh-it:

Ceci est un lecteur audio!

En fait il dit quoi l’africain au debut du Roi Lion?!

Nants ingonyama bagithi baba

Sithi uhhmm ingonyama

Nants ingonyama bagithi baba

Sithi uhhmm ingonyama

Ingonyama

Siyo Nqoba

Ingonyama

Ingonyama nengw’ enamabala

killmotion:

Walter: We’re all victims of our own gene pool. Someone must have peed in yours.

Ouais, quand tu regardes mon iPhone tu sais tout de suite que c’est celui d’un gagnant :-)

Ouais, quand tu regardes mon iPhone tu sais tout de suite que c’est celui d’un gagnant :-)

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Loveless

thisisachrisis:

Loveless - Prologue
When the war of the beasts brings about the world’s end
The goddess descends from the sky
Wings of light and dark spread afar
She guides us to bliss, her gift everlasting


Loveless - Act I
Infinite in mystery is the gift of the goddess
We seek it thus, and take it to the sky
Ripples form on the water’s surface
The wandering soul knows no rest


Loveless - Act II
There is no hate, only joy
For you are beloved by the goddess
Hero of the dawn, Healer of worlds
Dreams of the morrow hath the shattered soul
Pride is lost
Wings stripped away, the end is nigh


Loveless - Act III
My friend, do you fly away now?
To a world that abhors you and I?
All that awaits you is a somber morrow
No matter where the winds may blow
My friend, your desire
Is the bringer of life, the gift of the goddess
Even if the morrow is barren of promises
Nothing shall forestall my return


Loveless - Act IV
My friend, the fates are cruel
There are no dreams, no honor remains
The arrow has left the bow of the goddess
My soul, corrupted by vengeance
Hath endured torment, to find the end of the journey
In my own salvation
And your eternal slumber
Legend shall speak
Of sacrifice at world’s end
The wind sails over the water’s surface
Quietly, but surely.


Loveless - Act V -Made by Genesis-
Even if the morrow is barren of promises
Nothing shall forestall my return
To become the dew that quenches the land
To spare the sands, the seas, the skies
I offer thee this silent sacrifice

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