August
26 September 2007
jag lekte. och jag är inte så bra på att leka :/
fniss xD
I'm serious as a heart attack.
I'm looking in my almanac.
I've gotta find out all the things,
And find out where she got her wings.
Shimmy shimmy quarter turn.
I feel like I will never learn
The wilted flowers that I gave,
Not as nice as your bouquet.
All the lyrics that I wrote,
Not as smart as the words you spoke.
The starlight above my hometown,
Ain't as bright as the star I'
hahaha kolla håret XD HAHAH...
det är en börda att vara så vacker som jag -.-'
Little boy Jr barks a pitbull to tears,
without even knowing, it's his most primal fear
That's your spirit Jr, maybe your light
You're gonna catch some women tonight, that's alright
You're gon
"sen gick det bara utför.."
- jag fick kaninöron.. damn, aj mitt hår för att borsta ut allt hårspray (a)
turtles
woho i'm all shook up
She was an alcoholic artist
With too much make-up round her eyes
And I never knew her real name
She was a sunbeam wrapped in lies
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