Showing posts with label work. Show all posts
Showing posts with label work. Show all posts

Wednesday, February 11, 2009

left, right?



fucking dyslexia.

Sunday, February 1, 2009

02:05




I tell you this old heart is covered in glue
I can never run back or forget you.




Girls, Nizlopi.

cuts




How does the heart work?
Send me singing through the woods,
because I'll never know.