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True Love Means...
A girl and a guy were speeding over 100 miles per hour on a deserted road on a motorcycle.
Girl: Slow down, we're going too fast. I'm scared! And I don't want anything to happen.
Guy: Come on, do not worry. I know what I am doing. You’re having fun right?
Girl: NO...please stop!! I'm really scared.
Guy: Then tell me you love me.
Girl: I LOVE YOU! Now please slow down.
Guy: Give me a hug.
*Girl hugs him*
Guy: Can you help me out here? Will you take me Helmet off of me and put it on you? It's bugging me.
In the paper next day:
A motorcycle has crashed into a building break failure. Two people found, but only one survived.
The truth is:
That halfway down the road the guy realized that his breaks broke, but he didn't want the girl to know. Instead, he had her say she loved him and felt her hug for him for one last time. Than had her wear his helmet so she would live, even though it meant that he would die.....
Hvað finnst ykkur um þetta???
(Ef að þetta er ekki ást, hvað er það þá)?
Við erum að fara norður á morgun ef að kallinn minn er eitthvað skárri - hann er lasinn greyið. Eins og fleiri, en við nefnum engin nöfn. ;-)
Kannski bloggar maður fyrir norðan næst - who knows!
Fariði varlega í umferðinni elskurnar mínar og munið að spenna bílbeltin.
Kveðjur,
Hrannsla.
A girl and a guy were speeding over 100 miles per hour on a deserted road on a motorcycle.
Girl: Slow down, we're going too fast. I'm scared! And I don't want anything to happen.
Guy: Come on, do not worry. I know what I am doing. You’re having fun right?
Girl: NO...please stop!! I'm really scared.
Guy: Then tell me you love me.
Girl: I LOVE YOU! Now please slow down.
Guy: Give me a hug.
*Girl hugs him*
Guy: Can you help me out here? Will you take me Helmet off of me and put it on you? It's bugging me.
In the paper next day:
A motorcycle has crashed into a building break failure. Two people found, but only one survived.
The truth is:
That halfway down the road the guy realized that his breaks broke, but he didn't want the girl to know. Instead, he had her say she loved him and felt her hug for him for one last time. Than had her wear his helmet so she would live, even though it meant that he would die.....
Hvað finnst ykkur um þetta???
(Ef að þetta er ekki ást, hvað er það þá)?
Við erum að fara norður á morgun ef að kallinn minn er eitthvað skárri - hann er lasinn greyið. Eins og fleiri, en við nefnum engin nöfn. ;-)
Kannski bloggar maður fyrir norðan næst - who knows!
Fariði varlega í umferðinni elskurnar mínar og munið að spenna bílbeltin.
Kveðjur,
Hrannsla.
disahronn birti þann
4:31 e.h.
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Góða ferð norður... Það þýðir ekkert að eyða tímanum í að vera lasinn núna!!! ;)
Ömurlegar kosningar og Eurovision Ömurleg... reyndar fannst mér lagið sem vann gott.. en Úkraína!!! hvað var fólk að hugsa!!!
Gott að heyra að pabbi þinn er að hressast! Bið að heilsa á þann bæ!
Hlakka til að hitta þig... fer að styttast... bara tvö próf eftir!
kv. Unnur
Hlakka til að sjá þig Unnur mín! Komdu fljótt - ég sakna þín!!! :)
Kveðjur, Hrannsla.
P.S.
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