March
6 April 2008
Don't listen too close, they're words are like guns.With bullets that fly and kill what you've won.Some love to hate, and some tell you lies.So lets make a toast, and kiss them goodbye..
Let's take what hurts, and write it all down.On these paper walls, and this empty house.And when our ink runs out, we'll burn it to the ground..<3
hey, I'm a fish *blub*
I love my boy :)
wtf?
I live to let you shine
my tiger <3
U_U
Storm :)
nice mohawk hun!
Browny is sick :'(
Haha Lady :D
rainy days
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