Jeg er hjemme, tændt og savner lidt opmærksomhed... men mest savner jeg at vise jer min vinter-mode: Nøgen under tæppet, fingre der danser mens kulden banker på ruden
SILENCE. Don't try to please me with words. Words are free, and free insults me. The only language I speak fluently is that of transfer notifications. Speak to me in numbers, or don't speak to me at all.