Поездка уже через две недели. Поездка уже через две недели, а я опять пропустила месяц тренировок, ни разу не танцевала в новых туфлях и у меня две тренировки, чтобы вспомнить! И самое обидное, что я вообще уже не хочу ехать. Причем, я поняла это давно, но оттягивала момент, чтобы признаться себе в этом. Ауч :[
Очень рада, что мы с Молли все-таки выбрались вчера на велике, и хотя от солнца и недосыпа у меня весь день горят щеки,
глазаа, это было именно то, что нужно.
И у меня заела другая песня. Вообще-то это абсолютное полностью Моллиарти, но при всем полном попадании, я все равно умудряюсь слушать ее не как моллиарти, а как просто песню
Listen or download Laura Marling My Manic And I for free on ProstopleerThough I hardly know you I think I can tell
these are the reasons I think that we're ill.He wants to die in a lake in Geneva, the mountains can cover the shape of his nose.
He wants to die where nobody can see him but the beauty of his death will carry on
so I don't believe him.
He greets me with kisses when good days deceive him and sometimes with scorn and sometimes I believe him.
And sometimes I'm convinced my friends think I am crazy, get scared and call him but he's usually hazy.
By one in the morning day is not ended, by two he is scared and sleep is no friend, and by four he will drink but cannot feel it, sleep will not come because sleep does not will it and I don't believe him.
Morning is mocking me.
I'll wander the streets avoiding them each until the ring on my finger slips to the ground.
A gift to the gutter, a gift to the city the veins of which have broken me down.
And I don't believe him, morning is mocking me.
Oh the gods that he believes never fail to amaze me.
He believes in the love of his god of all things, but I find him wrapped up in all manner of sins.
The drugs that deceive him and the girls that believe him.
I can't control you I don't know you well, these are the reasons I think that you're ill.
I can't control you I don't know you well, these are the reasons I think that you're ill.
And since last that we parted last that I saw him down by a river silent and hardened, morning was mocking us. Blood hit the sky.
I was just happy, my manic and I
He couldn't see me the sun was in his eyes and birds were singing to calm us down. And birds were singing to calm us down.
And I'm sorry young man, I cannot be your friend. I don't believe in a fairytale end. I don't keep my head up all of the time.
I find it dull when my heart meets my mind
Though I hardly know you I think I can tell, these are the reasons I think that we're ill.
I hardly know you I think I can tell, these are the reasons I think that I'm ill.
And the gods that he believes never fail to disappoint me.
And the gods that he believes never fail to disappoint me.
My nihilist, my happy man my manic and I have no plans to move on.
The birds are singing to calm us down
And birds are singing to calm us down.
быстро танцевать, гоугоу
после "шерлока", моё имя звучит так, будто я взяла фэндомный никнейм........ -_-
твое имя еще после Молли Уизли звучит, будто ты взяла фендомный никнейм! ;D
и последнего единорога, хииИ да,танцуйте.кхму тебя всегда так
главное - нормальный партнёр, а не те, с какими тебе обычно приходиться иметь дело -_-
так говорю, будто вообще имею об этом понятие
s-012, мне кажется, я так много тебе рассказываю, что ты уже имеешь понятие
но.. ноо.. но ехать же :/