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Kille, 32 år. Bor i Ulricehamn, Västra Götalands län. Är offline

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Life
3 augusti 2010 kl. 21:13
Jewelry
19 juli 2010 kl. 03:49
RYNO IV
19 juli 2010 kl. 03:45
Singularity
10 juli 2010 kl. 14:00
Om jag ändå fortfarande var 7.
2 juni 2010 kl. 21:26
wcr
2 juni 2010 kl. 21:25
CDAD
1 juni 2010 kl. 13:55
Åh.
31 maj 2010 kl. 13:04
Ten paces forward, Seven paces back.
30 maj 2010 kl. 22:32
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Riktigt namn: Flapjack Civilstatus: Upptagen
Läggning: Straight
Intresse: Musik
Bor: Med någon
Politik: Kommunist
Dricker: Slush
Musikstil: Inte valt
Klädstil: Inte valt
Medlem sedan: 2009-05-08

Event

FMFY har inte lagt till några event än.

Life

If my calculations are correct, if this date doesnt go as planned, we're gonna see some serious shit.



Jewelry

And remember, appart from the sky, there are no fences facing.

Kommer inte ihåg vart jag hörde det. men tja.

HS, HS, HS.
Jag förlorade.

i tried my best so what is it worth, lest we forget the garden grass.

I tripped and fell on my way in the door. Fucking door.

I jumped and fell on my way to bed. But I still love my bed. Fucking door.

Being an only child is hard. Good thing i have a sister.



RYNO IV

When and because all other words are worthless.



Singularity

Ah, det är koolt.

Tycker det var fint med jordgubbar, trevligare än så blir det väl inte.
Fast kanske om man får en puss också.

Spola inte ner tangenterna, jag behöver de för att skriva. Skriva. Skriva. Skriva. Skriva.

All work and no play makes me want to fight bears.

Så om man skulle vända upp och ner på hela världen, skulle väl tiden bli det motsatta. Eller?

Jag gillar inte att springa. Jag har astma.

När min näsa kliar brukar jag peta i den och gräva ut guld. Det var så jag köpte mina svarta Chinos.

Fan vad jag var lik Markus Kedbäck i de byxorna och min röda Stanford 86 tischa. Spitting image jue.

Men dont mind me, jag har inget mer att säga. Adjöss.





wcr

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CDAD

Hur många upskattar det som är värt att uppskatta egentligen?



Åh.

Åhhh.



Ten paces forward, Seven paces back.

And i might have been further than this life has taken me.

But if i fall asleep for a day. When in the world will that time be given back to me.

I cant stand staying here. in the dark corner. Without the colour red. Without the colour blue.
Without compassion, without you.

If i was born into a word where death is so common. Would it be common for me to kill? Does anyone deserve death? I think they deserve pain.

Turn the page and flip the cube. Three days-a-stranger my life turned twice, got devided by two and still equals three.

Ten paces forth seven paces back. Thats where i stand. Between you and me.

ill probably not die fighting. But just because i would die for you doesnt mean that your worth the time.

I really dont feel comfortable on my own. So would you just sit with me for a while. Although. Awkward silences arent really that nice either.

I cant talk when others talk. My word mix words and begin to break. Stop trying to confuse me. My brain is mine. My mind is mine. My heart is mine. All probably fall. Im no better than the rest.
Somtimes the only way to understand is to just accept.



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