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Yes, I know what I am. And no, I don't give a damn.
Intro: Rose, Roxtar, B. Peruvian. I love music, vidding, british accent, chocolate and cute things. Emo and bitchy at times. Love planning TSD's. A bit pathetic, maybe. Quote: We might kiss when we are alone, when nobody's watching. We might take it home, we might make out when nobody's there. It's not that we're scared. It's just that it's delicate.
28.10.10, 0:51
THERE ARE MANY THINGS THAT I WOULD LIKE TO SAY TO YOU BUT I DON'T KNOW HOW