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Mascha. Of gewoon Mars. ^^
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Een rode doos met witte STREEPJES :')
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Eh. Heb ik die?
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Bill pletten!
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Bill is geplet. <3
Well, you know they say that growing up is hard
IIt's so hard to think of how we almost got so far
Get up and go
Take a chance and be strong,
Or you could spend your whole life holding on,
Don't look back just go.
Take a breath move along,
Or you could spend your whole life holding on,
You could spend your whole life holding on
Take a chance and be strong,
Or you could spend your whole life holding on,
Don't look back just go.
Take a breath move along,
Or you could spend your whole life holding on,
You could spend your whole life holding on
Someday things'll be perfect
it'll be worth it all this time, stuck in the middle
You smell that? Smells like Boys Like Girls is back!
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Bodine zei op 31 okt 2012 - 17:37:
Nee tot mij ook niet tot ineens eh - nu.
En ik ben al één àtwee dagen totally excited. Ja, twee. Sinds Little Things die ik niet eens gehoord heb. MAAR AOWIJEFAOIWJEF. Okay? Ja.
Nee tot mij ook niet tot ineens eh - nu.
En ik ben al één àtwee dagen totally excited. Ja, twee. Sinds Little Things die ik niet eens gehoord heb. MAAR AOWIJEFAOIWJEF. Okay? Ja.
Bodine zei op 31 okt 2012 - 17:35:
My body's shutting down again.
Oh God.
Why.
I CAN'T HANDLE SUCH EXCITEMENT OKAY.
My body's shutting down again.
Oh God.
Why.
I CAN'T HANDLE SUCH EXCITEMENT OKAY.
Bodine zei op 31 okt 2012 - 17:33:
Hahahhaha nou kijk. De kans bestaat dat er twee of meer doorheen komen, en in dat geval gaan we dus niet met die kaartjes blijven zitten hè. En miss besluiten Yara/Jess/Daan of zo dat ze alsnog willen, dan kunnen we gewoon aan hen doorverkopen. Winst is niet per se het punt. Meer dat we geen verlies maken.
Hahahhaha nou kijk. De kans bestaat dat er twee of meer doorheen komen, en in dat geval gaan we dus niet met die kaartjes blijven zitten hè. En miss besluiten Yara/Jess/Daan of zo dat ze alsnog willen, dan kunnen we gewoon aan hen doorverkopen. Winst is niet per se het punt. Meer dat we geen verlies maken.
Bodine zei op 31 okt 2012 - 17:30:
Ja, inderdaad. Maar kijk. Ik ga sowieso met Marit, en je mag maar vier kaartjes per persoon, dus als er meer mensen gaan, werkt 't niet. En. Idd. Wie 't eerst doorheen komt & het beste bemachtigd en de rest verkopen we door haha.
Ja, inderdaad. Maar kijk. Ik ga sowieso met Marit, en je mag maar vier kaartjes per persoon, dus als er meer mensen gaan, werkt 't niet. En. Idd. Wie 't eerst doorheen komt & het beste bemachtigd en de rest verkopen we door haha.
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And you're just planning all this and going like "what cities should I go to" and "with who" and "how do I make sure I get tickets" and all the while you're just reliving Tokio Hotel and then suddenly you feel like crying. I mean. I will never ever ever forget those days just before ticket sale. Its was October 26th I believe, the ticket sale for Obi and Brussels. I had no clue whatsoever. All I knew was I'm going and I don't give a FUCK. So I was having dinner at my grand parents's place (which we always have on Saturday), and dad was like "who are you going with" and I'm like "I don't know I don't care I'm going that's all". And I remember every little second. Like. Skipping school to buy tickets. Freaking out at exactly ten o'clock because there was no 'buy tickets' button yet. Getting tickets. Freaking out again. Felling sick, God I felt so sick. And I just bought two tickets for Brussels not even having someone to go with, just going because you know - I had to. And then Obi four tickets because I had friends or something. And then I remember that I made a mistake with entering my address and I received an email saying that my tickets for Oberhausen would be cancelled, but then mommy had already picked them up from the post office so I was fucking saved. I remember the day after, Saturday, after already going through all the ticket drama, I had to buy tickets for Rotterdam. I remember no one being home and the internet being out. I sat in a corner and cried and just called every single fan I had in my phone, I didn't even care I was not NOT going. So then I got someone to buy me a ticket and daddy came home and fixed the internet and all was well. And then the count down. And then the days themselves. The exhaustion, the excitement. Walking out in Brussels just plainly saying "I'm going again I don't even care what". Not even being back in the car yet, already saying like "hey dad how about you drive me to another concert" and he's like "where" and I'm like "I don't know France maybe" and he's like no. So next day it's Oberhausen but I'm completely exhausted and I just decide to stay in bed to only two minutes later remember what I'm getting up for. I remember being in the car with dad and him getting mad at me because I did not know the directions and neither did he so then I cried because I was so exhausted and emotional. I remember meeting Isa's dad, who was going to drive us there. He introduced himself and I tried to introduce myself, too, but I was to exhausted and emotional to even remember my own name. I just did not remember. And then we drove to Oberhausen and all the while I was just telling myself: this is not the end. And so did Doos. So we decided to go to Paris and we went through hell to actually go, we had to lie and hell I don't know what, but it worked. We never knew it worked, only when we'd crossed the border. And then we went to see them and we saw the last show and we were so so so excited and happy and just. And I was willing to risk it all. And I did. And I loved it. And thinking back just makes me so so so happy and I swear that as soon as the opportunity represents itself, I'll be breaking all of my records just because.
And now I'm doing sort of the same thing with One Direction. And the tension is just to die for and I love it, and it's double but I love it. God, I love it so so so much. And I don't know why I'm telling you this but I'm just remembering all of it so clearly and I just can't. So I'm telling you. I won't blame you if you don't read it. I'm just. All of this, all of the excitement before and during and afterwards. All the fucking emotions are too much to handle, but they're to live for. To die for. They're so so so so. Awesome. So. I don't know. They just. Let's love it, Mars. Let's love it. Let's do this. (: