Wash.
Iʼm tearing up, across your face. Move dust through the light to find your name .It's only faint, this is not a place. Not yet awake, I'm raised to make.
What's going on
Sunday, another end of another week.
December

Dålig bloggning men har haft fullt upp hela veckan med massa plugg och öppet hus på flera gymnasier.
Wednesday

Idag är det onsdag. Weho
Oh boy







Living young and wild and free.

Cute
What the hell







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Take me back to the paradise city.






Oh lovely New York, please take me back.
Home.


Paradise
Autumn.





By me
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My mama said.
It takes a fool to remain sane.

Nu åker jag till Karlberg på ledarläger. Jag kommer hem på söndag! Ha en bra helg!
My eyes to see.






