sábado, 17 de novembro de 2012

Ide borbulhas para o raio...

E a minha pele resolveu revoltar-se contra mim hoje...

Só me apetece cantar aquela música da Shania Twain - Up...

t's 'bout as bad as it could be
Seems everybody's buggin' me
Like nothing wants to go my way--
yeah, it just ain't been my day
Nothin's comin' easily

Even my skin is acting weird
I wish that I could grow a beard
Then I could cover up my spots
not play connect the dots
I just wanna disappear


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