jag har bränt en massa filmer. massa skräck filmer. och sin city så klart. så jag ska ha myskväll med mig själv och sega. jag är så sjukt trött.
en person skrev en sak till mig idag, så nu har jag värsta ångesten. snacka dryg människa.
Now that IFace the world with pain insideStrange but ICan't understand the reasons why.Forever isA word that I cannot describeThat Died the time we said goodnight.It makes no difference, wrong or rightThe time has come to say goodnight.And how could IBe so sure but be so wrong?And how could I?Have a will so weak with a mind so strong?And Only ICan tell the difference right or wrong.It makes no difference, wrong or rightI guess it's best we say goodnight.
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I want a girl with lips like morphine, Knock me out every time they touch me. I wanna feel a kiss just crush me, And break me down.
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