bitchy thing requested to write in english again.
WHY NOT?
Last Monday, and every day afterwards we went to the highway, at midnight, to smoke some cigarillos while laying down and looking at the stars, and running away from the cars. I swear, when we ran out of smoke, it was still almost perfect; even when there were no stars. I always carried a knife with me, he - a branch. To fight the demons from [REC] and the lovely ghost lady from Dead Silence.
God, was he annoying. Like a child. Still, my closest thing to a best friend.
Au--, i promise, i'll make you a postcard soon - my drawings are only good when i copy someone. And sorry i didn't upload your card, which i love.
Now excuse me while i watch The Vampire Diaries and eat chips and drink pepsi.
Mah dog on a random balcony, which we occupied.
Marius
Marius and Meh
Oh, me gusta, when you talk dirty. Or in english. Žodžiu. Kieta, laikinu, kaip ir kiekvieną kartą. Kažkaip jau net liūdna. Ir šiaip dar gera idėja su peiliu, aš savo nelaimingas ašarines dujas irgi turbūt turėsiu pakeist į jį.
ReplyDeleteWas i dirty? :\
ReplyDeletegeriausia tai apeiginis durklas :>
Kokios blakstienos! :O
ReplyDeleteIr mudu panašius akinius nešiojam :D