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mah,semplice,solare,sensibile,simpatica,sembro timida al 1° impatto..ma poi mi sciolgo anche troppo!vendicativa e molto possessiva,per ciò che concerne il carattere..fisicamente..mah?!?carina,con capelli castano ramato,lentiggini sul nasino,occhi castani scuri e..poco popputa..ma nn mi rifarei mai!!

Su di me

Situazione sentimentale

convivenza

Lingue conosciute

Inglese, Francese, Tedesco

I miei pregi

tanti!!solare,simpatica,malleabile...nel senso che mi adatto perfettemente a qualsiasi situazione!

I miei difetti

mah..vanitosa (se è un difetto!),egocentrica,testarda,smemorata

Amo & Odio

Tre cose che amo

  1. il mio amore
  2. esser al centro dell'attenzione
  3. gli animali

Tre cose che odio

  1. la gente-la folla-i luoghi chiusi
  2. i tironi-gli snob
  3. la falsità-le siliconate

I miei interessi

Vacanze Ok!

  • Prendo l'auto e parto

Passioni

  • Viaggi

Musica

  • Metal
  • Folk

Cucina

  • Piatti italiani
  • Fusion

Libri

  • Fantasy

Sport

  • Trekking

Film

  • Fantasy
  • Thriller

Libro preferito

la divina commedia

Meta dei sogni

Australia e Nuova Zelanda, Irlanda e Scozia

Film preferito

il signore degli anelli

immagine

over the hills and far away-nightwish

They came for him one winter's night.
Arrested, he was bound.
They said there'd been a robbery,
his pistol had been found.

They marched him to the station house,
he waited for the dawn.
And as they led him to the dock,
he knew that he'd been wronged.
"You stand accused of robbery,"
he heard the bailiff say.
He knew without an alibi,
tomorrow's light would mourn his freedom.

Over the hills and far away,
for ten long years he'll count the days.
Over the mountains and the seas,
a prisoner's life for him there'll be.

He knew that it would cost him dear,
but yet he dare not say.
Where he had been that fateful night,
a secret it must stay.
He had to fight back tears of rage.
His heart beat like a drum.
For with the wife of his best friend,
he spent his final night of freedom.

Over the hills and far away,
he swears he will return one day.
Far from the mountains and the seas,
back in her arms he swears he'll be.
Over the hills and far away.

Over the hills and,
over the hills and,
over the hills and far away.

Each night within his prison cell,
he looks out through the bars.
He reads the letters that she wrote.
One day he'll know the taste of freedom.

Over the hills and far away,
she prays he will return one day.
As sure as the rivers reach the seas,
back in his arms he swears she'll be.

Over the hills and far away,
he swears he will return one day.
Far from the mountains and the seas,
back in her arms he swears he'll be.

Over the hills and far away,
she prays he will return one day.
As sure as the rivers reach the seas,
back in his arms is where she'll be.


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ex nightwish singer

new nightwish singer

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