May
14 June 2007
Jag har börjat ladda upp bilder som jag fotat under några dagar nu.
Har helt enkelt inte orkat på ett tag, men för enkelhetens skull så hamnar allt här.
Anledningen till att det är mkt ego-bilder är att jag har extremt lite inspiration till att fotografera nu.
Jag hittade jättefula solglasögon. Det är morsans.
God is a number you cannot count to...
Use me like I was a whore
Relationships are such a bore
Delete the ones that you've fucked
User friendly fucking dopestar obscene
Will you die when you're high
You'd never die just for me
Everybody sing along
Babble, Babble, Bitch, Bitch
Rebel, Rebel, Party, Party
Sex, sex, sex, don't forget the violence
Blah, blah, blah
I don't care if your world is ending today
Because I wasn't invited to it anyway
You said I tasted famous so I drew you a heart
But now I'm not an artist, I'm a fucking work of art
I got an F and a C, and I got a K too
And the only thing that's missing is a bitch like U
You wanted perfect, you got your perfect
Now I'm too perfect for someone like you
I was a dandy in the ghetto with a snow white smile
But you'll never be as perfect whatever you do
En bild som jag fotade för att mina fötter såg så små ut i nya skorna.
The grass isn't greener on the other side
we set it on fire and we have no reason why
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