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Det finns inte så mycket att säga. Bilden är tagen på en kyrkogård av min kära syster. Jag känner mig lite illa till mods, har nyss vaknat ur en rätt otrevlig dröm (jävlar vad länge sen det var jag hade en mardröm nu när jag tänker på det).
Har tagit könssjukdoms test - Jag är ren. Känns gött.
Jag träffade en kompis här från bdb på Ungdomsmottagningen, det var lite smått random, men väldans fräsigt.
Det var en liten uppdatering för er, ha det gött tills nästa gång! :D
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It's in your eyes, a colour fade out
Looks like a new transition
It's starting up and shaking your ground
Turning your head to see a new day calling
Does it feel like a head to lean on
A snapshot from where you were born
I'm looking for your hand in the rough
You're caught in the wire
Well, I'll lift you up
Leading on the action
Caught in a cell phones rays
Bleeding on a sofa
Staring at the waistline
He's coming and she knows it
Even though she knows why
Footsteps in the hallway
Girl you haven't got time
You gotta get out
Go far away
Darkness in the bedroom
Maybe she is resting up
Maybe she was outraged
Just come back from the club
I can't hear her breathing
Something doesn't seem right
Killer in the hallway
We're living on a set time
We gotta get out
Go far away
Har tagit könssjukdoms test - Jag är ren. Känns gött.
Jag träffade en kompis här från bdb på Ungdomsmottagningen, det var lite smått random, men väldans fräsigt.
Det var en liten uppdatering för er, ha det gött tills nästa gång! :D
______________________________________________________
It's in your eyes, a colour fade out
Looks like a new transition
It's starting up and shaking your ground
Turning your head to see a new day calling
Does it feel like a head to lean on
A snapshot from where you were born
I'm looking for your hand in the rough
You're caught in the wire
Well, I'll lift you up
Leading on the action
Caught in a cell phones rays
Bleeding on a sofa
Staring at the waistline
He's coming and she knows it
Even though she knows why
Footsteps in the hallway
Girl you haven't got time
You gotta get out
Go far away
Darkness in the bedroom
Maybe she is resting up
Maybe she was outraged
Just come back from the club
I can't hear her breathing
Something doesn't seem right
Killer in the hallway
We're living on a set time
We gotta get out
Go far away
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Anonymous
Tue 21 Jun 2011 15:41
Gillar frissan <3
Anonymous
Sun 19 Dec 2010 11:59
Hum.. Låt? =D
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