mornin, hurt my head like hell
i wish hadnt drunk that much
but discounts are appealing
mom picked that pickles
and cooked that truffles
one word : trouble
my handphone’s dead
i’m dead bored
i wish i’m dead
love flowers when small
until bitten by a bug in one
afraid of flowers since then
ma vie en rose
my life in pink
my stuffs all pink
:: wink wink wink ::
so now i’m thinking
how to wear rainbow things
while defending my straightness
0 more thought(s):
Post a Comment