In my minimarket SS09 shoes, never been so happy ever.
Break the window by the town hall. Listen, the siren screams. There in the distance, like a roll call. Of all the suburban dreams
Yesterday it was scratching time. we were sooooo good.
To funäsdalen, 8 hours in a bus. And the only fucking song they played on the radio was "Love is my drug"
Winter's cityside, crystal bits of snowflakes all around my head and in the wind...I had no illusions. That i'd ever find a glimpse of summer's heatwaves in your eyes. You did what you did to me.
Big in Japan
Susanna can really make herself. On New Years Eve she looked like this. With false lashes.
This is my elephant belt. It´s nice.
Before we could drink free beer and dance, we had to stand out in the cold in high heels. And in my case, with an open jacket.
It was like this. I osade me and my friend Lisa to the weekday party. I told her that we had to go and here the evening is.
