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Han !! Eraser il est même pas banné, c'est honteux !

Qui a caressé buccalement le modo pour faire libérer Eraseur ?

 
 
On ne m'insulte pas en mon absence sans conséquence    
 
 

 
ton chien

 
 
Joue pas l'effarouchée

 
Ouais

I'M MAD AS HELL AND I'M NOT GOING TO TAKE THIS ANYMORE !

 
 
Mon chien il croque

REVOLUTION§§§§§§§§

 
une foi de plus la liberté, la jusice, l'europe ont vaincus contre l'injustice et l'ereur humaine  

SHUT DOWN THE TV !

[:nico[ppc]]

rha, marche plus le smiley Tallamachin

I don't have to tell you things are bad. Everybody knows things are bad. It's a depression. Everybody's out of work or scared of losing their job. The dollar buys a nickel's worth; banks are going bust; shopkeepers keep a gun under the counter; punks are running wild in the streets, and there's nobody anywhere who seems to know what to do, and there's no end to it.
 
We know the air is unfit to breathe and our food is unfit to eat. And we sit watching our TVs while some local newscaster tells us that today we had fifteen homicides and sixty-three violent crimes, as if that's the way it's supposed to be!
 
We all know things are bad -- worse than bad --  they're crazy.
 
It's like everything everywhere is going crazy, so we don't go out any more. We sit in the house, and slowly the world we're living is getting smaller, and all we say is, "Please, at least leave us alone in our own living rooms. Let me have my toaster and my TV and my my steel-belted radials, and I won't say anything. Just leave us alone."
 
Well I'm not going to leave you alone.
 
I want you to get mad!
 
I don't want you to protest. I don't want you to riot. I don't want you to write to your Congressman, because I wouldn't know what to tell you to write. I don't know what to do about the depression and the inflation and the Russians and the crime in the street.
 
All I know is that first, you've got to get mad.
 
You've gotta say, "I'm a human being! My life has value!"
 
So, I want you to get up now. I want all of you to get up out of your chairs. I want you to get up right now and go the window, open it, and stick your head out and yell,
 
"I'm as mad as hell,
 
and I'm not going to take this anymore!!"

Bonsoir les phenos,
 
Le téléphone portable c'est le mal, Bouygues enfulés
 
http://fr.news.yahoo.com/050523/202/4fhhy.html
 
H.p, l'avatar est magnifique je suis extrémement touché                  
 
Tgrx    
 
Gloires à Maupassant, aux pixies et à moi même
 

meuh si gros nul

Heu salut, j'arrive pas à dormir

lol
taggle

 
edit : spece de con avec ta platrée de smiley

 
 
L'avatar    : sometimes you eat the bar and sometimes well the bar eats you  

Beale: Edward George Ruddy died today! Edward George Ruddy was Chairman of the Board of the Union Broadcasting Systems and he died at eleven o'clock this morning of a heart condition! And woe is us! We're in a lot of trouble!!
 
So, a rich little man with white hair died. What does that got to do with the price of rice, right? And why is that woe to us?
 
Because you people, and 62 million other Americans are listening to me right now.
 
Because less than 3 percent of you people read books.
 
Because less than 15 percent of you read newspapers.
 
Because the only truth you know is what you get over this tube.
 
Right now, there is a whole and entire generation that never knew anything that didn't come out of this tube.
 
 
 
This tube is the gospel, the ultimate revelation.
 
This tube can make or break presidents, popes, prime ministers.
 
This tube is the most awesome goddamn force in the while godless world.
 
 
 
And woe is us if it ever falls into the hands of the wrong people.
 
And that's why woe is us that Edward George Ruddy died.
 
Because this company is now in the hands of CCA -- the Communication Corporation of America. There's a new Chairman of the Board, a man called Frank Hackett sitting in Mr. Ruddy's office on the 20th floor. And when the 12th largest company in the world controls the most awesome goddamn propaganda force in the whole godless world, who knows what shit will be peddled for truth on this network.
 
So, you listen to me. Listen to me!
 
Television is not the truth. Television is a goddamn amusement park. Television is circus, a carnival, a traveling troupe of acrobats, storytellers, dancers, singers, jugglers, sideshow freaks, lion tamers, and football players.
 
 We're in the boredom-killing business.
 
So if you want the Truth, go to God.
 
Go to your gurus.
 
Go to yourselves!
 
Because that's the only place you're
 
ever gonna find any real truth.

 
 
Et voilà ça t'apprendra à dire des conneries  

 
tagueulle

taggle

TU ME PERSECUTE HEIN C4EST CA AVOUE§§§§§§§§

Nico_PPC sale beauf zoophile    
 
RykM   qui sait pas écrire loser

c bon ca, le nb de gens qui se rendent compte que c'est la merde est en augmentation, ca fait plaisir, depuis le temps que j'attends ca

Ouais, bon j'ai partiel de Java sur machine, demain à 8h ... puis Javascript et Réseaux
J'arrive pas à dormir  

Bonsoir à tous
 
 
P. atsuko x 1000

 
 
Viens m'apprendre, gros lOOser

 
Salut Jessy

 
 
                   
 
putain de teléphone

yo

ha ouais jennifer connely, ca te prends comme ca ?

[quotemsg=5636928,173683,158096]Salut Jessy [/quotemsg
 
 
Salut, ça va bien RykM?  

C est caramail ici ou quoi ?

 
 
Bien et toi ?
 
 
Y'a juste Roland qui me fait des misères  

 
 
Nerdz

Je sais pas quoter  
 
 
Mais je vous salue tous quand meme