Sunday, Sunday Sunday.
They keep throwing cops at me from all angles. I must reiterate. They person who lays there hands on me will die from spontaneous combustion. Telepathic peoples control the brains rights. That's why you are all a bunch of pussies. Right? That why I am still suffering?
They took away my internet so now I am not paying for it. Suck to be you.
Bitches can't speak for themselves.
They keep throwing cops at me from all angles. I must reiterate. They person who lays there hands on me will die from spontaneous combustion. Telepathic peoples control the brains rights. That's why you are all a bunch of pussies. Right? That why I am still suffering?
They took away my internet so now I am not paying for it. Suck to be you.
Bitches can't speak for themselves.
Oh and I would love to do the set with the weather but as my boyfriend was not here and he is the one who shoot me, i'm not able
Hopefuly next week I can shoot*crossfingers*
Any plans for the weekend lovely?<3