But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.

15.12.09

I like it in the city.

End the suffer, please.

WHERE ARE YOU?
No one's heard from you this past few days.
You haven't twittered.
You haven't text me.
You haven't called me.
Like you always do.

Did you disappear?
I got a feeling,
that tonight's gonna be a good good night. ♥