Bro's before broken toes.

a blog about real life stories... about my real life.

When the fantasy has ended, and all the children are gone.

Something good inside me, helps me to carry on.

i ate some bugs, i ate some grass, I used my hand to wipe my tears

to kiss your mouth i’d break my vows.. no no no no no no way jose..

unless you want to.. then.. we break our vows together!

encarnation! encarnaci-o-o-o-o-onn!

encarnation! de deldedlededledee! encarnation!

^ pretty much the best song ever :)

1 year ago