February 2009
You may write me down in history with your bitter, twisted lies, You may trod me in the very dirt, but still, like dust, I'll rise. Just like moons and like suns, with the certainty of tides, Ju
inväntar 13.10 slaget.. hämta linnea. käka pannkakor. bada. lämna tillbax ungen där ja hitta henne. homework suck right now.
some days I'm only half my size some days I'm ten feet kneelin' some days I'm the owner of this city some days I get caught steelin' And then I hear the sirens blow And the church bells they let me kn