Boys.
Monday, November 28, 2011 • Monday, November 28, 2011 •
0 commentsAs people grow up they stop playing with toys, they replace the toys with someone’s feelings.
Don't know why, but someone gimme these text. Unknown number.
I FEEL INSECURE.
Stop playing, show me the real you.
Not-so-happy life is otw to Miserable life. Happy girls?
:)
Oh, nak cakap Melayu lah. Saya dah bosan dengan awak. Tersangat bosan. Terima je lah kalau kena dump okay? See ya later. xx :*
xoxo, The Shining Star
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Boys.
Monday, November 28, 2011 • Monday, November 28, 2011 • 0 commentsAs people grow up they stop playing with toys, they replace the toys with someone’s feelings.
Don't know why, but someone gimme these text. Unknown number. I FEEL INSECURE.
Stop playing, show me the real you.
Not-so-happy life is otw to Miserable life. Happy girls? :)
Oh, nak cakap Melayu lah. Saya dah bosan dengan awak. Tersangat bosan. Terima je lah kalau kena dump okay? See ya later. xx :*
xoxo, The Shining Star
Boys.
Monday, November 28, 2011 | Monday, November 28, 2011 | 0 commentsAs people grow up they stop playing with toys, they replace the toys with someone’s feelings.
Don't know why, but someone gimme these text. Unknown number. I FEEL INSECURE.
Stop playing, show me the real you.
Not-so-happy life is otw to Miserable life. Happy girls? :)
Oh, nak cakap Melayu lah. Saya dah bosan dengan awak. Tersangat bosan. Terima je lah kalau kena dump okay? See ya later. xx :*
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