That song.That song.
'Where a million fireflies could teach me how to dance ... '
It's the epitome of why I should be allowed out and to go on more killing sprees.
('Where a million fireflies could teach me how to dance ... '
It's the epitome of why I should be allowed out and to go on more killing sprees.
Je suis un vagabond is an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob,
Wed 18 May 2011, 11:56,
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*unlocks cage door**hands over axe*
"A foxtrot above my head. A sock hop beneath my bed..."
("A foxtrot above my head. A sock hop beneath my bed..."
Fresh Water Mole loves his baby boy more and more every day,
Wed 18 May 2011, 11:59,
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