December
January 2011
Look around. They will all betray you. Flee screaming into the black forest.
Fishy stick sketch
If you dream to the top You'll be over the edge If you get it on side You'll be taking a ditch You'll be loving our love But you don't know why It's the term of the day So we never excite If your hear
I tried to be a charmer Got a bit hopeless instead
Now I want you, when you're gone, and now it's like You're holding something just in front of me Well then, I can't allow this to become another One of those times that I'm left in the cold, dead Ther
Det finns så många vägar, man skulle vilja gå så många fillifjonkor man skulle hälsa på
Skulle nog aldrig loggat in på msn :[
hurr. durr.
Here on my own I've built a pyre Oh, fire Here on my own I've wasted life So weak
But, merman fonz! The tigershark's gonna eat you when you stick that anchor in his mouth! -Eeeeyyyy...
Sniff äntligen klar. Hade inget brunt bläck så det fick bli penn-färg, pallade inte bry mig så här långt in.
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random.
sketching; heroes?
Sketching; villains?
random, ovanligt nog.
They said Jesus, he walks on water, not like us, he must'ave been soberMarching away on top of his lake, the savior of all souls
Well you can’t get what you want But you can get me So let’s set up and see ‘Cause you are my medicine When you’re close to me
"Here at the edge i claim your..."
Carl :|
You want the soup? youuu can't handle the soup..
It was your fault.
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