Фредерик

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Prénom(s): fred

Pseudonyme:Uriel,shada,21.17.9.5.12

Âge: 20 ans

Date de naissance: 2 juin 1989

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QI: 121

Caractère: calme

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Phobies:ne plus rien faire


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 Фредерик

# Posted on Thursday, 01 May 2008 at 1:46 PM

Edited on Sunday, 08 November 2009 at 8:52 AM

Portrait.Léyah

certains vont se demander....pourquoi je met cette photo?



parce que tout simplement que


c'est la seul dédipix au monde que j'ai accepté...


et il ne faut pas le nié la photo est magnifique....


c'est exceptionnel...




Parce que c'est quelqu'un d'exceptionnel...




merci encore....<3

Portrait.Léyah

# Posted on Wednesday, 28 May 2008 at 5:52 AM

Edited on Tuesday, 17 November 2009 at 1:31 PM

play-list

Play list

MIA-Kala-01 Bamboo Banga
M.I.A. - Paper Planes
Alice Nine - Yami Ni Chiru Sakura

L'Arc en Ciel-Honey
Jay Chou - Qi Li Xiang
L'Arc En Ciel - Driver's High

edguy - the devil and the savant
L'Arc~en~Ciel - Stay Away
alice nine-memoire d'une fleur

the trax-paradox
nemesis-la rose de versailles
the trax find the way

The Beatles - All You Need Is Love
bassboosa-fool my heart
Skeeter Davis-The End Of The World

The Trax - Over The Rainbow
The Kinks - Sunny Afternoon
four + mod - 05 เพื่อนใหม่

DBSK ft. BoA & The Trax - Tri-Angle
BoA - My Sweetie
the melvins-A History Of Bad Men

คิดได้ยังไง-Sek Loso เสก โลโซ
Chobits - Let me be with you
bonobo-ketto

bonobo-recurring
GTO - Ending - Last Piece
the birthday massacre-happy birthday

Dir en grey-inconvenient ideal
Robots in Disguise - turn it up
Bill Withers - Ain't No Sunshine

Mia & Diplo-Hip Hop (Dead Prez Remix)
Black sabbath-Iron man
Queen-Bohemian Rhapsody

Black sabbath-Gipsy
Aberration chromatique-mercredi
G.Z.A-cold world
N.E.R.D-everyone nose
Gangstarr-next time

Ghostland observatory-sad sad city
Real Life-send me an angel
Danger mouse&gemini-Ghetto pop life

Fleetwood Mac-The Chain
Simian-la breeze
Archive-skyscraper

Justice-phantom
american analog set-know by heart
Justice-genesis

atmosphère-scapegoat
atmosphère-1597
atmosphère-overcast

ost blame

ost ghost in the shell

ost chobits

ost death note

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# Posted on Friday, 16 May 2008 at 4:52 PM

Edited on Wednesday, 11 November 2009 at 7:52 AM

shadow

shadow

# Posted on Friday, 15 May 2009 at 4:39 PM

Edited on Saturday, 07 November 2009 at 8:19 AM

fuck'in reality

Destin si tragique....


Rempli de cruauté qu'ont ne peut parfois pas évité....


Pourquoi tant d'abominabilité....


Pourquoi toujours nous emprisonner dans de la solitude....


Et nous faire souffrir....


Pourquoi ne peut ont pas avoir un bon choix....pouvoir prendre un bon chemin....


pourvoir barrer un perible desastreu...








...




7:30 AM, Alerted to life by a song on the radio

The evening is over

Another morning, another opportunity

To do something progressive prove that he's worthy

Up and out the door by 9 O'clock

The sun is shining up and down the block

There's children in the corner waiting for a bus

That will take them to school and exploit their trust

He starts the car, sparks with one crank

It's those good ol' fashioned American mechanics

And even though he'd rather own a new import

It's dependible and more important its all he can afford

Stops by the coffee shop to pick up some smokes and a cup of Joe

Back into the Ford with the windows rolled up

So when the radio rocks he can sing along freely

With the lights out it's less dangerous

At the top of his lungs the words burst through shameless

Pushing that dream, trying to beat the time

Oh well whatever nevermind

Nothing else matters when your knifing through traffic

Wishing it was a stickshift, it's an automatic

Listening to the road, voice of the nomad

How he'd love to leave drive away never go back

Wheels keep on turning, turning turning and turning

Alone is when he finally feels like a person

Light another Nat Sherman

Crack the window, feel the wind blow

Serenity tenfold

God bless whoever invented sunglasses

And while your at save the saints that work the fast food drive throughs

Objects are closer than they appear

Cuz when your by yourself there ain't one else to lie to

Talk radio gets a lot of play in his vehicle

It teaches him topics to dicuss with real people

So when he stops to get gas or hit that coffee shop

His neurotic ass can act like he knows a whole lot

Pour some sugar on me, my counterfeit personality

He's a loner dottie, he's a rebel

He's gonna drive the escort to the middle of that meadow

Thinking about how he can leave this city

Fill the tank and towards the water he'll flee or,

Maybe he should just go get a picture at the CC

And find a stool at the bar where he can stare at the TV

Either way tomorrow will be just like today

And that's all it takes to make the change

He loves to drive more than he loves being alive

And this town doesn't even know his real name


It goes bye bye Miss American Pie

Drove the Ford to the border to disturb the order

If only that he'd know that he wouldn't be missed

Maybe then he could have grown to exist








It is also real as the world.



fuck'in reality
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# Posted on Monday, 02 November 2009 at 7:40 PM

Edited on Wednesday, 11 November 2009 at 8:14 AM

фотографии

La photographie

un art qui ne s'eteindra jamais

....




photo:moi



фотографии
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# Posted on Tuesday, 10 November 2009 at 2:07 PM

Edited on Friday, 13 November 2009 at 1:22 PM

sky.

it's my destinity...

my personnality....

my best immunity....








Je sais que tu est la...attend moi.




Жди меня и я вернусь,
Только очень жди,

Жди, когда наводят грусть
Желтые дожди.
Жди, когда снега метут,
Жди, когда жара,
Жди, когда других не ждут,
Позабыв вчера.
Жди, когда из дальних мест
Писем не придет,
Жди, когда уж надоест
Всем, кто вместе ждет.


Жди меня, и я вернусь,
Не жалей добра
Всем, кто знает наизусть,
Что забыть пора.
Пусть поверят сын и мать
В то, что нет меня,
Пусть друзья устанут ждать,
Сядут у огня,
Выпьют горькое вино
На помин души...
Жди. И с ними заодно
Выпить не спеши.

Жди меня и я вернусь,
Всем смертям назло.

Кто не ждал меня, тот пусть
Скажет: - Повезло!
Не понять, не ждавшим им,
Как среди огня
Ожиданием своим
Тыd спасла меня.
Как я выжил, будем знать
Только мы с тобой, -
Просто ты умела ждать

Как никто другой








sky.
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# Posted on Tuesday, 10 November 2009 at 3:26 PM

Edited on Wednesday, 11 November 2009 at 8:52 AM