Hell.
"What do you want for your birthday?"
"I just want a bicycle for my birthday ... ..."
"But where're you going to put the bicycle? There's no space in your room! No ... "
"Alright. I want a doll, then."
But as usual, it'll be best if I can have the boy too.
Go, Tokio, Go!
Shana came to my house to give me note-reading lessons. I can play Durch Den Monsun!
Santi ...
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