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I’m tugging at my hair
I’m pulling at my clothes
I’m trying to keep me cool
I know it shows
I’m staring at my feet
My cheeks are turning red
I’m searching for the words inside my head
black & white
It don’t do me any good
It’s just a waste of time
What use is it to you
What’s on my mind
If ain’t coming out
We’re not going anywhere
So why can’t I just tel
black &white
erster advent
black & white
black & white
black & white
i love my camera
At this moment, there are six billion, four hundred seventy million, eight hundred eighteen thousand, six hundred seventy one people in this world.
Some are running scared.
Some are coming home.
So
kontakt linsen
my cousin
my aunt christi
he is the best one my uncle georg
my dad :) haha
my mum :D claudia
my sister Laura
my brother lukas :)
josefin hos mig :) pepperkokar!!!!!
yeah right josefin, you can tell me whatever you want, but thats posing :P
in action ;)
stealing deg :P för att det är så jävla got :D
:)
Some stories don't have a clear beginning,
middle, and end
life is about not knowing,
having to change,
TAKING THE MOMENT,
and MAKING THE BEST OF IT,
without knowing what's going to happen next