I would lock you up But I could not bear to hear you Screaming to be set free I would chain you up If I'd thought you'd swear The only one that mattered was me, me, me I would strap you up But don't worry baby You know I wouldn't hurt you

Gosh I miss my camera. Damn it.

alcohol may be man's worst enemy, but my mama says love your enemy


Har sån ångest över allting. Argh.



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