trolololol.
I live for the applause, you will die for it.
O.O
Hij doet me echt denken aan mister Bean, holy Jesus.
Her heart was a secret garden and the walls were very high.
Qlimax schreef: Hoe kan je zo'n geluid uit je keel krijgen?
Be here, be alive, and be the means to a worthwhile end. Head down, chin up, eyes on the horizon. Don’t blow it.
