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August 2008
Halva mitt ansikte e svullet och jag har ett stort jävla blåmärke på smalbenet, jag hatar dej och det hoppas jag att du vet, din j*vel, tack vare dej var jag tvungen att ljuga f&
She's like the swallow that flies so high, She's like the river that never runs dry. She's like the sunshine on the lee shore, She loves her love but she'll love no more. 'Twas down in the meadow thi
suck, jag har tråkigt, någon, kom hit??
Jag står här på gatan vi bodde på, en gång var den hela vår värld Men ingenting känns likadant som då, inga lyckliga människor bor här De d
He was a boy She was a girl Can I make it anymore obvious? He was a punk. And she did ballet. What morea can I say? He wanted her. She'd never tell. Secretely she wanted him as well. And all of her fr
You are a Don't Fuck With Me Seme! Serious and to the point, and sometimes bordering on the sadistic, it takes a special breed of uke to satisfy your needs. You tend to be anti-social with little pat
skolan börjar, med ett upprop!!
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