vans, are you a girl?

freshwater or the salty type?

It happened the moment when you were revealed 'cause you were a dream that should not have been a fantasy real You gave me this beating baby this ryhthm inside high well you made me feel good 'n nice 'n feel lovely gave me paradise so... Shouldn't I reallize youre the highest of the high 'n if you don't know then i'll say it so don't ever wonder don't ever wonder (x2) So tell me how long how long it's gonna take until you speak baby 'cause I can't live my life without you here by my side ...... You gave me the feelin' feelin', in my life so Shouldn't I reallize youre the highest of the high 'n if you don't know then i'll say it so don't ever wonder don't ever wonder (fade out)

Vans;705615 wrote: What's petty are your unwanted sour comments on this thread. If you very much feel that way, why don't you contribute to SOL and create threads you feel are important so you can quit calaacalin' in mine. I think that's a solution no? It's hitting me. Oh I see your location. Aaah the puzzle is coming together. I sense I struck a nerve with my unionist banters on the other thread you so happily classified as "rural romanticism" . Whatever the hell that means. Never knew those two words could be strung up together but hey, guess what? Vans could yet again give a rats tail about bitter people. :rolleyes: Can't satisfy everyone here especially Somalis who nit pick and are never pleased with anything. Not happy? Wonder about in other threads that make you happy. I'm not holding a knife near your throat and/or forcing you to fiirso waxaan post-garayo. I'm sure you're an adult. Skedaddle on out. -------->

BOBBY, petty threads are all the range these days on sol!

you strike me as a narcissistic thats all. why would you name the thread after yourself?

vans, are you trying to create a niche (cult personality) for yourself on SOL by posting strange, wacky and wonderful threads?

how orgasmically amusing!

how can anyone celebrate success in far-flung places?

lol! dallo airlines is not bad. it doesnt have seat belts but offers some amazing scenery!

oh please! this is pathetic! identity is a contested term - its forever shifting and evolving! there is no need to attest to anything so fluid and out of your personal control. if however, you are like me - who has actually realised his dream of going back home and has had and is still having real life interaction with his somalilandness, then, this thread is for you. there is no point of telling ''us'' you are somali or somalilander, if you cant see it for yourself. this thread is rural romanticism at its finest! have some respect for somali/lander people because i doubt of any of you will want to exchange your so-called western comforts for living here, though life as i have come to realise is much better here!

waar, role models are so 1990s. i suppose you would need the naacp!

Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme Knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme I'm a, I'm a come through and show my wood pine Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme Knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme I'm a, I'm a come through and show my wood pine Knockin, knockin doors down [Pimp C:] R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P. to Robert Davis he the king of the South (South) Anything else said need to shut ya ****in mouth (mouth) I'm down with Lil' Flip and I'm down with T.I.P. If them niggaz come together know how much paper we could see? Slim Thug and Z-Ro, y'all s'til bullshittin Need to sit down, take a tour, there's too much money to be get (money to be get) Paul Wall and that Koopa s'til ain't talkin (uh!) Money speak, all that bullshit keep walkin (uh!) Y'all niggaz got the game ****ed up (up!) All you record company people need to shut the **** UP! (shut the **** up!) 'Cause y'all keepin up that bullshit rappin (uh!) The white people laughin at 'em, that's was happ'nin (that's was happ'nin) The same ****** *** niggaz s'til ain't figured it out Long as they stay divided, man we gon' run the South! (uh!) Y'all need to get up out the dumb shit (out the dumb shit!) I got a bread truck, get up out that crumb shit nigga! [Hook] [P.O.P:] Hey, I got the bass quakin', trunk shakin' like tambourines (tambourines) In the H, where them paints sweet as tangerines (tangerines) Where they bouncin on 4's like trampolines It's the great state of Texas so I can't believe (what?) All the conflict and plex that we carryin It's time to get rid of the beef like vegetarians I'm 'bout stackin bank, everyday So I pay attention to the vets and I ain't talkin 'bout a Chevrolet (no) Keke the Don, Pimp C a king Lil' J, the owner of the squad, H-Town we the team It ain't no "I" in that, you tryin that ya be fatigued (yup!) But if we man up and press we could lead the league We some All-Stars, the roster is sick man I ain't gotta start, P.O.P'll be the sixth man (sixth man) Rap-A-Lot's a Southern empire for the assist man Three, two, one swish ANNHH! [Hook] [Lil' Keke:] S.U.C... you see the slab outside, it look good don't it? Masterpiece, dripped out with the 4's on it Trunk air tight, speakers and them show lights Holdin! Cops around, nigga get ya shit tight! Lemme tell ya the meaning of coming through When the seats off cream and the candy is dark blue (dark blue) Approachin downtown, knockin doors down Tint eleven slabs in a single file line Flossin, swervin, the rims is glistening They gotta see the wood 'cause the top is missing I sleep on dreams 'cause it's paper I'm chasing My roots come from Texas, this Pimpalation The barre is tasty, the Benz is spacey I gotta show my class so these haters can face me Ridin up the Boulevard, crushin the sidewalk Showin my chagrin while I'm knockin the doors off [Hook]

Alpha Blondy;704829 wrote: disgraceful! akhas! of course, one has to consider the circumstances surrounding this event. the damage is irreversible but all things considered - perceptions are two fold; what you think of yourself and what others think of you!

disgraceful! akhas!

IBZ, are you in somaliland yet?

playin' the best of acid jazz! Sweet anticipation at the mention of your name A feeling that I can’t describe When you stole into the corner of my heart you lit a flame And there’s something in me I can’t hide I am dreaming of the joy you brought to me, yeah Ooh, and I believe That you are my destiny Sweet as fantasy Love will keep us together – nothing else could tear us apart And I will never leave you – I’ll always keep you with my heart Every move you make and all the things you say and do May make the right connections in my mind Got a little piece of heaven and it’s all wrapped up for you I am so glad that you’re mine Ooh, I’m still dreaming of the joy you bring me Ooh, and I believe That you are my destiny Sweet as fantasy Love will keep us together – nothing else could tear us apart And I will never leave you – I’ll always keep you with my heart I will be in your heart – you will be in mine We’ll be together – ‘til the end of time Really love this song, reminds me with a lot of love I’ve ever received. Missing those times. I wish I could go back to those times… Yeah… I wish I could.

Chimera;702762 wrote: ^^Warya, we all know what your typical high school day looked like: Marx getting smashed by his classmate Ivan from Bulgaria - LOL LOL@ADAM

Chimera;702642 wrote: I don't think that would be fair sxb, from the age of 14 I attended Kickboxing classes, and if I had pursued this avenue as a career, I would be an A-Level class fighter or a European/Asian Champion like two of my friends. The fact that I weigh 80kg consisting of lean muscle, and you weighing probably around the 70-ish-kg, most of it blubber, means you are outclassed. Also I don't trust you, you seem like the type that would hide an AK-47 somewhere in that Hargeisan cage your inviting me to. Look at the twinky! a-level class is barely good enough. you remind me of the do-gooder kid from the karate kid, whoses training came from shining mr.miyagi's cars. warya, do you know what a real hustler does for living? he kills people! well that is figretively speaking!

oi adam, stop the don kinging! me and you in the cage for a fight of death.

adam, the ex-early noughties former boy band member now listens to Rage against the machine! I guess as the English say ''pigs may fly" vans, I love that song. Have you heard ''black ballons'', the lyrics are subliminal. its about suicide!

i'm sorry but for those of you posting hardcore and militant song; as people of colour, we are also capable of love, peace and tolerance. this isn't just restrict to the ‘’whites’’. conscious music should spread a message of pride not promote rebellion. the liberal media has engendered the simple notion of ''love'', in all its complexities as exclusively ''white''! check this clip to understand my point: -

I wake up in the morning and it's 6 a clock. They say there may be rain but the sun is hot. I wish I had some just to kill today, And I wish I had a dime for every bill I had to pay. Some days you lose you win and the waters as high as the times your in. So I jump back into where I learned to swim. Try to keep my head above it as best I can. That's why; Here I am, Just waiting on this storm to pass me by. And that's the sound of sunshine coming down and that's the sound of sunshine coming down... [Aye, aye, ayeehey...] I saw my friend Bobby he said "What's up man?" You gotta little work or a twenty to lend? I opened up my hand He said I'm glad to see, they can take away my job but not my friends you see. And here I am just waiting for this storm to pass me by. And that's the sound of sunshinen coming down And that's the sound of sunsbhine coming down [Here we go] I want to go where the sun will never end With my guitar on the beach there with all my friend. The sun so hot and the waves in motion and everything smells like suntan lotion, the ocean, and the girls so sweet So kick of your shoes and relax your feet They say that miracles are never ceasin', and every single soul needs a little realeasin' the stereo bumpin till the sun goes down, and I only want to hear that sound And that's the sound of sunshine coming down And that's the sound of sunshine coming down And now say You're the one I want to be with, when the sun goes down. You're the one I want to be with, when t esun goes down Sing; You're the one I want to be with when the sun goes down. You're the one I want to be with when the sun goes That's the sound of sunshine coming down And that's the sound of sunshine coming down [Aye, aye aye, Ha, aye aye]

from one of my favourite films of all time - Slumdog Millionaire You are my waking dream You�re all that�s real to me You are the magic in the world I see You are the prayer I sing You brought me to my knees You are the faith that made me believe Dreams on Fire Higher and Higher Passions burning bright on the pyre One spark forever yours Give me all your heart Dreams on Fire Higher and Higher You are my ocean waves You are my thought each day You are the laughter from childhood games You are the spark of dawn You are where I belong You are the ache I feel in every song Dreams on Fire Higher and Higher Passions burning bright on the pyre One spark forever yours Give me all your heart Dreams on Fire Higher and Higher

classic!