σοβαρα τωρα ηπιες απο μπουκαλι που βρηκες στο δρομο? γουελ νταν.


In other news,

πεταω το πρωι για βουκουρεστι, και love is a razor and i walked the line on that silver blade, slept in the dust with his daughter her eyes red with the slaughter of innocence. and i will pray for her, i will call her name out loud, i would bleed for her, if i could only see her nooow.

keep calm and
7th tour of a 7th touR ΜΟΥΝΑΡΕΣ