April 2008
sitter här o tröckar med katten som ständigt biter mig xD rätt okey dag vart me oscar (kul man kan ha i en grotta:P) :P så nu kollar jag på lit
They were crying when their sons leftAll young men must goHe's come so far to find the truthHe's never going homeYoung men standing on the top of their own gravesWondering when Jesus comes, are they g