I’ll be coming to Stockholm tonight. To be with my love. We’ve had more up’s and down’s in three weeks than I had during an entire year with my ex. I think the only cure for our trust issues is to be together. Also, I really really miss him when we’re apart.
If his scanner is up and running I might even post some newborn drawings later this week (next week?).
Love, peace and out!
Thank you for standing by me through these difficult times!
Let’s never forget the war!
In God we trust!
Live and let die!
Some like it hot!
Where is my pot!
eh… please be so kind as to disregard these sentences, as they seem to make no sense. Let’s call them a strange flow of conciousness poem, or perhaps the mad ramblings of a fool in love. ^_^