Ilustración de Anjana Iyer
Pequeños desahogos de cotidianidades y una que otra cosa genial que encuentro por ahí y no quiero olvidar.
miércoles, 21 de mayo de 2014
martes, 20 de mayo de 2014
it wears me out
He looks like the real thing
He tastes like the real thing
My fake plastic love
But I can’t help the feeling
I could blow through the ceiling
If I just turn and run
He tastes like the real thing
My fake plastic love
But I can’t help the feeling
I could blow through the ceiling
If I just turn and run
And it wears me out, it wears me out
It wears me out, it wears me out.
It wears me out, it wears me out.
lunes, 19 de mayo de 2014
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