I took Nicholas’s glasses and he took mine — and this can be written into a story, or a piece of poetry — but the disturbed soul is sleeping on its deathbed, and it whispers of ordinary words for your lucky day, and the people will understand, that i took Nicholas’s glasses and he took mine.
Ahh.. your lucky day, you’ll understand.
Hello, I'm Zuadrif.
I'm supposed to have been dead — i shot myself, and died —, but in an alternative universe, i survived and have become addicted to wanking and sex, and the occasional wanking and sex. Oh la.
And under a moniker, i write anonymously on blogspot and under the real name, i write nonsensical stuff at Firdauz takes 5.
Firdauz takes 5
What a beautifool (sic) couple.
why you never give nicholas a kiss?
A : ahahah, shadap la u
KY : who said i never kissed nicholas one? million times already what