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omg. jag sprang en HEL kilometer! jag suger alltså inte mera på löpning---

i could see him through the small window on the screen.
suddenly he looked a bit cheeky and bit his lip.

he told me he'd be away for five minutes,
that he had something fun to show me.
i waited.
then he came back wearing his new suit.

he hadn't buttoned the highest shirt button and his tie was loosened a bit.
the jacket was a perfect fit and his hair was a bit too messy.

(drool)

i was raised to be arrogant
so
i had to teach myself these things

and tom had launched himself fearlessly into his endeavour to illustrate the human problem to recieve

if this is the town that u love, then you really have a strange way of showing it

id like to offer you my help if theres anything that you need.

cos im here to do the talking for you......




bang bang

knots knots down my spine
i cannot trust the darkness.

dream of me, please.

Artism is the word of the day