I'M SCREECHINGGGGG YOU MUST GET THIS TATTOO THE MOMENT YOU BECOME 18 AND NO LONGER UNDER MADRES ROOF. YOU DARE NOT GET IT I WILL FORCE MYSELF TO CRY MYSELF TO SLEEP EVERY NIGHT UNTIL I GET THAT...
ik moeder jullie allemaal de neuk
Just a poem with potential for rejuvenation:
You start dying slowly – By Pablo Neruda
You start dying slowly
if you do not travel,
if you do not read,
If you do not listen to the sounds...
Ciao Gloria del futuro, ti scrivo dal passato, precisamente l’8 dicembre 2020. come vanno le cose? spero bene e sono curiosa di sapere cosa mi riserva il futuro, ma non è ancora il momento...
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4WTt69YO2VI
https ://open.spotify.com/track/0MNNKSUU9OOQ8DSGWduw79