Tuesday, 26 August 2008

Massive Tokio Hotel Post.

You know it is not your day, when ...

1) You Google for Bill Kaulitz and a picture of Pete Wentz was included. You can understand if Georg's photos appears, but ... Pete Wentz?
2) Your hair sticks out like ... euhm ... Bill (Except it's more gross and messier and clumpier and shorter and most importantly, UGLIER)
3) Your friend shows you a really cool video on face piercing. You're half ogling at the hot guy but the other half of you wants piercings like ... now!
4) People say that Bill Kaulitz looks gay, blahblahblah ... (So you just roll your eyes and walk away)
5) Your 'friend' backstabs you. (You feel like dying on the spot)

(Singing Shake It)
Shana : Tonight you're falling in love.
Eliz : (Let me go now.)
Eliz : Eh, wait. Why do I sing Trace's part? I don't want to be Trace.
Shana : I don't want to be Trace either!




Bill Kaulitz




It's so funny to see a guy in gangsta clothes playing table tennis.

I've got a dark alley and a bad idea that says you should shut your mouth.

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