terça-feira, 26 de abril de 2016

Chocolate!

Oh, we go where nobody knows, with guns
Hidden under our petticoats
No we're never gunna' quit it, no we're never
Gunna' quit it, no <3


Anyway...

Does he take care of you or could I easily fill his shoes?
But you say no. You say no!

La la la, la ra la da ra!

"Just a girl turned 18
She ran away to chase her dreams
And they said she wouldn't make it far
She took a chance and packed her bags
She left town and didn't look back
So tired of wishing on the stars."
                                                - Social Casualty
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