среда, 29 февраля 2012 г.

I asked her for water... she brought me gasoline

My Mom loves this singer and I think he's howling pretty fine.
I hate water. All of my family knows it. It's wet. How am I possibly able to like it?
But what is more stressing for me: they call me pathetic every time I get absolutely wet. But I'm not. Or.. Am I?


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