February 2009
when I'm on my way back, I don't really care if you don't take my hand and walk with me until I get there I want to be. Because I don't have been the best girl in history for a cuple weeks now and I d
typ pappa tjatar att jag måste köpa ett skal (rättare sagt: kolla ut ett) men iaf, det här är väl lite nice? :D