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Ready to learn and be inspired @ #momo with @rpish
•Monday 1 June 2009 • Leave a CommentRadio 14/02/09
•Saturday 14 February 2009 • Leave a CommentTheme: Anti-Valentines
Subjects:
Geert Wilders banned from the UK, (http://www.pinknews.co.uk/news/articles/2005-11132.html)
Twestival
Oscars (http://www.oscars.com/nominees/?pn=nominees)
Being gay and muslim (http://www.at5.nl/artikelen/12774/kun-je-moslim-en-homo-zijn)
Cohost: Maurice!
Songs:
- Brooke Valentine – I Want You Dead
- Kelly Clarkson – Never Again
- Good Charlotte – Break Apart Her Heart
- Fall Out Boy – Thnks fr th Mmrs
- Pink – Centerfold
- Saturdays – Keep Her
- Lily Allen – Fuck You
- Basement Jaxx – Good Luck
- [uitsmijter] Freemasons – Nothing But A Heartache (club mix)
Twestival Amsterdam
•Saturday 14 February 2009 • Leave a CommentTwestival Amsterdam was a huge success. Met a lot of interesting people, FINALLY got to use my poken (as demonstrated her) and found a great spot @ Spaces Amsterdam.
Hope they raised enough money for their target.
12 seconds rockin #amstwestival
•Thursday 12 February 2009 • Leave a Comment 
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Love the host and her skirt!
•Thursday 12 February 2009 • Leave a Comment 
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Love this building! Here with @rpish and @linebear
•Thursday 12 February 2009 • Leave a Comment 
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Waiting in line to get in
•Thursday 12 February 2009 • Leave a Comment 
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One.
•Saturday 31 January 2009 • Leave a CommentOne is having the most important night of her new amazing job.
One is sick.
One is asleep.
The rest? Don’t know.
What about you?
The end where I begin.
•Thursday 20 November 2008 • Leave a CommentSometimes tears say all there is to say
Sometime your first scars wont ever fade, away
Tried to break my heart
Well it’s broke
Tried to hang me high
Well I’m choked
Wanted rain on me
Well I’m soaked
Soaked to the skin
It’s the end where I begin
It’s the end where I begin
Sometimes we don’t learn from our mistakes
Sometimes we’ve no choice but to walk away, away
Tried to break my heart
Well it’s broke
Tried to hang me high
Well I’m choked
Wanted rain on me
Well I’m soaked
Soaked to the skin
It’s the end where I begin
It’s the end where I begin
Now I’m alive
and my ghosts are gone
I’ve shed all the pain
I’ve been holding on
The cure for a heart
Is to move along, is to move along
So move along
What don’t kill a heart
Only makes it strong










