2011/01/18
Love Jones
2011/01/16
Wir brauchen frische Luft, mein Ego und ich.
aua.
2011/01/09
jolene, jolene
oh human race born to fly upward, wherefore at a little wind dost thou fall?
es riecht nach fruehling....!
Nest.
...when i hear your lips make a sound.
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