And on the tip of my tongue. Were, words that always came out
wrong. Cause they were drowned in Southern Comfort. Left to dry out in the sun
sun. The noonday sun...
Monday 17 March 2014
Stupid me, to believe that I could trust in stupid you. And on the back of my hand, were directions directions I could understand. Now that old buzzard Johnnie Walker has gone and ruined all our plans.
Our best made plans.
Something borrowed, something blue. Every me and every you.
Happy. Without any reason. Just feel happy ^^
Friday 14 March 2014
Breakfast with best friend ^^
Thursday 13 March 2014
Guten Morgen, liebe Freunde ;)
If I really want something, I do all for it. Everything is possible.
Wednesday 12 March 2014
Spiel eine Spiel mit mir. Gib mir deine Hand und...