Att göra ihelgen ;
STÄDA. På alla sätt. I mitt fucking fula rum och i Oskars nya, säkert jättefina, lägenhet.
Jag har ångest. Över allt. Herregud.
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- I don't know much but the things I know, I know
- In the heat of the night
- Sundayrain is the most beautiful
- I need you closer
- Trying to make sence
- Why isn't this my day?
- What you think about that?
- How did all this happend?
- What makes you run away and hide?
- You bring the sun
- You're the good in me
- See me as I used to be
- The new shit
- Bring you ass over here
- I miss you like hell
- You smell like a fish
- If you want my world, it's all yours
- You really don't wanna be me
- Makes me feel like hey hooo
- You need me, I know
- I'd like to thank you
- This is a joke.
- So what am I looking for?
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2 kommentarer:
oj, vilka helgplaner :)
vadå städa i min lägenhet? haha, knäppis ;)
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