Friday, July 14, 2006

I'm sure she's a beauty.

Cold blue eyes and lips.

Who listens to you.
Who will never leave you.


So why do you still need me here?


"And lets play pretend, act like it comes naturally."


suri thought at 11:49 PM


My Curse



Suricide Suicide
2 April '89
Equestrian Sports
Painting
Lomography
Bass Guitar
Floorball


Constants are Changing

New Urban Male boxers
 To go back to Arthayasa
Skinny black jeans
A cute Hedgehog
Forego
Porta Trace Light Box
old skool top
 Beach Shorts from RipCurl
Adidas Candy watch
BME Baby Tees
PSP
"MODIFY" DVD
Andra & The Backbone cd
Flaming cherry tattoos on hips


Unholy Confessions



Kiss me