| She's a magical, sparklin tease. She's a rainbow chokin the breeze. She's bustin out onto the scene. With nightmare bogus poetry. She's a melted avocado on the shelf. She's the science of herself. She's spazzing out on a cosmic level. And she's meditating with the devil. She's cooking salad for breakfast. She's got tofu the size of texas. She's a witness to her own glory. She's a never-ending story. She's a frolicking depression. She's a self-inflicted obsession. She's got a thousand lonely husbands. She's playin footsie in another dimension. She's a goddess milking her time for all that its worth. Beck - Nitemare Hippy Girl. |









sorry for a late reply
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excuse me, while i kiss the sky
Mol, ich känn dis Gsicht vo irgendwoher! ^^
Danke fürd Blueme. Wennd mol loscht hätsch, Modäl zstah, wäri froh. Bin immer no fliisig am erfahrige Sammle.
Dini Arbete sind aber au nid ohne, wau!
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und au danke (:
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Don't feed the models <3
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