Repositioning, always all.
I hate my fingers, stuffing all seen into my big fat mouth.
The break has started, least for my course, no, my own thoughts.
I need a ray of light to shine me to my right path.
!@#$%^&*
I hate my fingers, stuffing all seen into my big fat mouth.
The break has started, least for my course, no, my own thoughts.
I need a ray of light to shine me to my right path.
!@#$%^&*
Tuesday, August 07, 2007
