Ales Dvorak

Time needs a hero, but only time will tell....

It sounds like: Elvis just left the building.....me not Elvis,I'll be back.. p.s. maybe you're right.. AAHHH buildings... [ July 05, 2005, 04:38 PM: Message edited by: Ales Dvorak ]

I do so,but my manual (printed) has only 30 pages. Soddy,what's up? Love Aice

Well, there'll be no damaged buildings.... MikeyD,thanx

Papa, now You are talking... Love Papaverine...ummm ..I mean Volverine

You do have 1.03 version, do you?

Absolutly.Lot of space...

If CMxx will allow buyin parachute,I think some amount of points will go on parachute...

Sorry, this is not a joke...oh BTW nobody is talking about holocaust...relax.. [ June 11, 2005, 07:06 PM: Message edited by: Ales Dvorak ]

And they use opposite sex to warm them up...really...

We are not talking about prisoners.....right... you know,prison somethimes has 200 feet

Uppsssss.....not me (double post)

Who on this forum will jump from 200 feet,newermind speed..If so, send us a photo(if you can),please... [ June 11, 2005, 06:36 PM: Message edited by: Ales Dvorak ]

Who?

CMBO? Somethimes.. CMAK? Not anymore...I'm back to CMBB,really.. Ales

Hmmm..... I like it.

There are allways problems on east side,on Balcan also..

You don't like CMBO Hollywood version?

We want Westurn Bunny

What else you can get for 35$?

COG, I'm glad to here this. Wish all well to you and your wife.

Maybe, in Australia...

I'm Dead (But I Don't Know It) I have nothing left to say But I'm gonna say it anyway Thirty years upon a stage And I hear the people say Why won't he go away? I pass the houses of the dead They're calling me to join their group But I stagger on instead Dear God, sweet God Protect me from the truth, hey I'm dead but I don't know it He's dead, he's dead I'm dead but I don't know He's dead, he's dead I'm dead but I don't know it He's dead, he's dead Please don't tell me so Let me, let me, let me go I have a family to support But surely, that is no excuse I've nothing further to report Time you spend with me Is time you lose I always thought that I would know When it was time to quit That when I lost a step or two or three or four or five I'd notice it Now that I've arrived here safely I find my talent has gone Why do I go on and on and on and on and on And on and on and on and on and on He's dead, he's dead, he's dead I don't know it He's dead, he's dead, he's dead I didn't know He's dead, he's dead, he's dead I didn't know it Who would be so cruel to tell me so? You're dead! When will I end this bitter game? When will I end this cruel charade? Everything I write all sounds the same Each record that I'm making Is like a record that I've made Just not as good I'm dead but I don't know it He's dead, he's dead I'm dead but I don''t know He's dead, he's dead I'm dead but I don't know it He's dead, he's dead Please don't tell me so Please don't tell me so You're dead!

Thanks God....