08 enero 2013

No more shy without me.



I hate you.



But I love you.     


Everyday..., everynight.




Smoke with me, my girl. 
Drink with me, my girl.
You and me, all night.
Let's got to the stars,
we'll be like them, pls.
Above all things.



"Te llevaste mi sombrero, yo me quedé regando las flores, lo siento." - Russian Red.

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