mercoledì 29 novembre 2006

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7 commenti:

  1. Concordo! 10elode per la Ponci! ODIO... Scuola a fuoco e fiamme! Fuoco e Fiamme! FUOCO E FIAMME!!

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  2. "Mio papà è superlatitante,
    nella vita ne ha combinate tante!
    mio papà è proprio un gran burlone,
    se si arrabbia ti infila in un pilone!
    Mio papà per il fisco è inesistente,
    lo stato pensa sia nullatente!
    Mio papà non ha fissa dimora,
    sempre in giro tra Maldive e BoraBora!

    [ritornello se te lo scrivessi sarebbe troppo facile]
    DIN DON DAN DON, DIN DON DAN

    Mio papà ha fatto poi una burla,
    ha rubato un quadro di successo,
    c'è dipinto un tizio mentre urla,
    e lo ha appeso dritto drito sopre il cesso!
    Mio papà ha incendiato il Truffelli,
    perchè odia Katia Ricciarelli,
    la Fenice è andata a fuoco per due notti,
    mio papà odia anche Pavarotti!

    Mio papà ha una P38,
    la tiene sempre nascosta nel giubotto,
    il bazuka invece è troppo grande,
    e così lo tiene dentro le mutande!

    DIN DON DAN DON, DIN DON DAN

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  3. Amelitiaaa... (da leggere come liquiritia) EhEh! Cosa faaaii?? Come staaii?? Emmandamelo sto bascetto!!

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  4. annatio!!!!!!(da leggere come amelatio) supermegabescettoso!!! e i prossimi te li mando a casa per posta oki!!!???abbinati a un bel mazzo d fiori...ghghgh

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  5. ricordo che all'ultimo anno di liceo mi dicevano sempre che un giorno l'avrei rimpianta, la scuola. non è mai successo.

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  6. Ah-ah-ah BUUU :-)

    Ho messo un passo di geometria per rendervi partecipi del mio dramma ;-)

    Grazie di cuore per il bel commento.

    CIAO!!!

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  7. ahahaha!!
    Ponci, appena vedrai il nuovo post di Lario maledirai qualche tua prof!

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