And out on the street, half rain, warm onion as a target the home of one of your colleagues walking down a street as empty as full, unwilling to run into anyone , because to be honest, I do not like having to greet people. Reaching above site, call and wait and wait and see what the bastards you have as friends are so dogs who can not get out of an overstuffed couch. Top
, sitting on the floor, watching the final part of trainspotting and enjoy 30 minutes of movie related nonsense. If you now will bring a lightsaber, yes this music is to 'powerful and such crap ... And street is falling of the host.
Smokers windows to no residue, more than snuff in rolled cigars in the mouths of teenagers fairly frustrated. If not for that it is illegal we would not, sure, it's like painting on the wall, our street art is illegal and that's what makes it so special ... You! What are 22:30 ... And I have to go to dinner I'm not able to continue wandering when I have to take drugs.
A good fillet of chicken and a glass of water, a TV on it does not say more than that crap and my mother lord detain my father in the worst seats. Come on, one more drink and I go to my domain ... I turn on the TV? Spent, total does not work. Already! I'm going to choke on some music, I hear your description encoded minor piano notes, and Bunbury tell me what I do, that Freddie Mercury anime me a bit and Kurt Cobain suicide me ...
Until next time, say some.
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