April
May 2007
Well I’d rather cut you than the wedding cake
And your bloody guts on my rented tux
And I do, I do, I do wanna kill you
Til death do us part, I’ll tear us apart.
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Jag träffade Erica idag :) Men hon ville inte vara med på kort :(
Sammanlagt gick jag 6 km :D:D:D:D
I keep screaming
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fest
fest
fest
fest
fest
fest
fest
fest
fest
man får vara ful ibland :)
Leave me out with the waste
This is not what I do
It's the wrong kind of place
To be thinking of you
It's the wrong time
For somebody new
It's a small crime
And I've got no excuse
Is
:)
hej jag har ett par jeans hemma
har du?
for me,
you are good.
'jordgubbar'
åh, jag vill ha sommar.
erica :)
Well, I know that it's early and it's too hard to think
And the broken empty bottles are a reminder in the sink
But I thought that I should tell you, if it's not to late to say
I could put back
jag har alltid önskat mig en lekpark mamma
you never said goodbye to me,
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