April
May 2009
get on the airplane you give me stomach pain i wish that you were here we would have had a lot to talk about (i miss you, but i know you are happy)
with a chance to make it good somehow hey what else can we do now? except roll down the window and let the wind blow back your hair
fin
lilla ginny så söt hon é
Dancing our sorrow away (right on dancing) No matter what fate chooses to play (theres nothing you can do about it anyway)
älskar dig bebis
fin !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
and we could start a society for girls who couldn't keep a diet but still felt they had the right to sing their hearts out felt they had the right to sing their hearts out anyway
it's like someone took a knife edgy and dull and cut a six-inch valley through the middle of my soul
mys
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