Tuesday, 7 August 2012

back with the random

I'm not known for holding a grudge. I usually throw it right back at you, aiming for the face.


If you're a good boy I'll allow you to worship me.


В тунела не е предвидено да има светлина.


Our intentions are good, so I guess I'll see you in Hell.


Baby's prone to crashing, and I'm her crash-test dummy.


If you do not burn for me, you cannot have me.




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