Vrijdag 19 Mei 2006
Tagrijn, Hilversum
Backfire
Kickback (fra)
Rise & Fall
I Reject
Samaritans
Zaal open: 20:00 - 01:00
Entree: 9 euro
http://www.tagrijn.nl/
Hier ga ik zeker even kijken, Backfire ben ik erg benieuwd naar...
[19-05] Hardcore in Hilversum
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fetuskiller
- Berichten: 14316
- Lid geworden op: di sep 23, 2003 12:24 pm
- Locatie: Amersfoort
- Contacteer:
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fetuskiller
- Berichten: 14316
- Lid geworden op: di sep 23, 2003 12:24 pm
- Locatie: Amersfoort
- Contacteer:
en zonder opgaaf van reden op de site beetje jammer 
Trotse vader sinds 25/02/10.
Far over the Misty Mountains cold,
To dungeons deep and caverns old,
The pines were roaring on the heights,
The winds were moaning in the night,
The fire was red, it flaming spread,
The trees like torches blazed with light
Far over the Misty Mountains cold,
To dungeons deep and caverns old,
The pines were roaring on the heights,
The winds were moaning in the night,
The fire was red, it flaming spread,
The trees like torches blazed with light
dit is trouwens de poster waar het om gaat.
achterkant:
en om deze flyer gaat het niet door:
eigenlijk vind ik hem wel humor
achterkant:
en om deze flyer gaat het niet door:
eigenlijk vind ik hem wel humor
Trotse vader sinds 25/02/10.
Far over the Misty Mountains cold,
To dungeons deep and caverns old,
The pines were roaring on the heights,
The winds were moaning in the night,
The fire was red, it flaming spread,
The trees like torches blazed with light
Far over the Misty Mountains cold,
To dungeons deep and caverns old,
The pines were roaring on the heights,
The winds were moaning in the night,
The fire was red, it flaming spread,
The trees like torches blazed with light
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fetuskiller
- Berichten: 14316
- Lid geworden op: di sep 23, 2003 12:24 pm
- Locatie: Amersfoort
- Contacteer:
ja bedoel jezus het is een grap en als het nou een kutgehucht was in de rimboe van friesland maar nee hoor het is hilversum
Trotse vader sinds 25/02/10.
Far over the Misty Mountains cold,
To dungeons deep and caverns old,
The pines were roaring on the heights,
The winds were moaning in the night,
The fire was red, it flaming spread,
The trees like torches blazed with light
Far over the Misty Mountains cold,
To dungeons deep and caverns old,
The pines were roaring on the heights,
The winds were moaning in the night,
The fire was red, it flaming spread,
The trees like torches blazed with light
vertel ik ben dol op verhalen.Björn schreef:Ja. Maar daar zat een verhaal achter toch?
Trotse vader sinds 25/02/10.
Far over the Misty Mountains cold,
To dungeons deep and caverns old,
The pines were roaring on the heights,
The winds were moaning in the night,
The fire was red, it flaming spread,
The trees like torches blazed with light
Far over the Misty Mountains cold,
To dungeons deep and caverns old,
The pines were roaring on the heights,
The winds were moaning in the night,
The fire was red, it flaming spread,
The trees like torches blazed with light
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fetuskiller
- Berichten: 14316
- Lid geworden op: di sep 23, 2003 12:24 pm
- Locatie: Amersfoort
- Contacteer:
staat wel op hun site.fetuskiller schreef:Dus het gaat definitief niet door?
Trotse vader sinds 25/02/10.
Far over the Misty Mountains cold,
To dungeons deep and caverns old,
The pines were roaring on the heights,
The winds were moaning in the night,
The fire was red, it flaming spread,
The trees like torches blazed with light
Far over the Misty Mountains cold,
To dungeons deep and caverns old,
The pines were roaring on the heights,
The winds were moaning in the night,
The fire was red, it flaming spread,
The trees like torches blazed with light
vage redenBjörn schreef:Hoorde iets van toestanden bij een show in Frankrijk waar zo'n emo is neergeknald. Maar daar weet ik niet het fijne van.
Nog steeds geen reden om die hele bende te cancellen. Het is maar een flyertje.
heb zo iets van tja... in amerika worden mensen vermoord op school moeten wij dan ook gelijk maar scholen opheffen?
Trotse vader sinds 25/02/10.
Far over the Misty Mountains cold,
To dungeons deep and caverns old,
The pines were roaring on the heights,
The winds were moaning in the night,
The fire was red, it flaming spread,
The trees like torches blazed with light
Far over the Misty Mountains cold,
To dungeons deep and caverns old,
The pines were roaring on the heights,
The winds were moaning in the night,
The fire was red, it flaming spread,
The trees like torches blazed with light
