Don't drink and drive

[rachek]

I WENT TO A PARTY, MOM

* please read all the way to the bottom and sign your name *

 

I went to a party,

And remembered what you said.

You told me not to drink, Mom

So I had a sprite instead.

I felt proud of myself,

The way you said I would,

That I didn't drink and drive,

Though some friends said I should.

I made a healthy choice,

And your advice to me was right,

The party finally ended,

And the kids drove out of sight.

I got into my car,

Sure to get home in one piece,

I never knew what was coming, Mom

Something I expected least.

Now I'm lying on the pavement,

And I hear the policeman say,

The kid that caused this wreck was drunk,

Mom, his voice seems far away.

My own blood's all around me,

As I try hard not to cry.

I can hear the paramedic say,

This girl is going to die.

I'm sure the guy had no idea,

While he was flying high,

Because he chose to drink and drive,

Now I would have to die.

So why do people do it, Mom

Knowing that it ruins lives?

And now the pain is cutting me,

Like a hundred stabbing knives.

Tell sister not to be afraid, Mom

Tell daddy to be brave,

And when I go to heaven,

Put Daddy's Girl on my grave.

Someone should have taught him,

That it's wrong to drink and drive.

Maybe if his parents had,

I'd still be alive.

My breath is getting shorter, Mom

I'm getting really scared.

These are my final moments,

And I'm so unprepared.

I wish that you could hold me Mom,

As I lie here and die.

I wish that I could say, "I love you, Mom!"

So I love you and good-bye.

[MUCAMACA]

 

Včeraj sem bila na Štajerskem (oK. lahko bi bila pa na Gorenjskem ali Primorskem), ko so se navijači vračali domov. Ves čas me je bilo strah, kdaj se bo kdo zabil vame, saj pri količinah, s katerimi so se nekateri hrabrili pred in po tekmi...

 

Se pa vprašam, ali nekaterim ljudem sploh kaj pomaga, ne slike razbitin, krvi, primerjave kaj se zgodi, če se zaletiš pri hitrosti 40, 50, 90...

 

 

MucaMaca

[aakhut]

 

 

hmmmm....

od 90 naprej itaq ni bistvenih razlik... :xx!:

 

 

 

666 zlobijeu.....tralala

[Pujsita]

Sem dobila asociacijo na

 

Don`t drink and drive - smoke and fly

 

pa ni v mojem svinjaku zrastlo, sem nekje prebrala.

[aquarius]

Don`t drink and drive - smoke and fly

He,he, pri smoke & fly ne rabiš drajvat, dobi prevozno sredstvo drugačne dimenzije, he,he

[Volk K.L.]

Kolega ki je profi gasilec in mojster pri izrezovanju karoserij, pravi da že po sezutih obuvalih veš da človek ni preživel prometne nesreče.

[Mick]

Ja......pred nekaj leti smo s frendi sedeli na vrtu oštarije blizu ceste in pili pir.......naenkrat pa ful poči.......na mizo pa nam prileti čevelj ...............ode pir :xx!: .......lastnik čevlja.......ni preživel

[Volk K.L.]

Ohh to pa je bila traumatična izkušnja :o . Najbolj grozno je ko so na dnevniku neki cajta kar napovedovali koliko bo mrtvih to leto, ejj, pa to ne morš verjet'.

[aakhut]

 

 

na cesti med ljubljano in kochevjem....je na enem ovinku majhen buffe, kjer strezhejo njihovo spcialiteto:

MOZHGANI Z JAJCI....

 

 

 

666 -ou.....hehe

[rachek]

Kolega ki je profi gasilec in mojster pri izrezovanju karoserij, pravi da  že po sezutih obuvalih veš da človek ni preživel prometne nesreče.  

Zanimivo, eden kolega mi je nekoč, pred 10mi leti najmanj, razlagal, da so enemu sovaščanu jedva noge rešili v neki beograjski vojaški bolnišnici, pa motorističnih škornjev tudi niso nikoli našli.

[Volk K.L.]

Ja srečnež skoraj brez nog.