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Dreiunddreißig.
Jul. 1st, 2008 01:53 amMother. She is... I am so pleased to see her here again.
I hate the gods. They do not understand a thing. They have no place to say anything ... like that. To me, about Mother.
No.
They do not know a thing. Rude, foolish gods.
I hate the gods. They do not understand a thing. They have no place to say anything ... like that. To me, about Mother.
No.
They do not know a thing. Rude, foolish gods.
Tags:
- a number,
- gio + chairs = otp,
- gio = depressed,
- gtfo assholes,
- haet gods,
- hera,
- how cruel,
- love is not obsession giovanni,
- love is what he calls it,
- make them go away plz?,
- mindfucked,
- mine mine mine,
- mother,
- mother complex doesn't start to describe,
- mother's more important than heine,
- not her favorite,
- not the chairs,
- what was going on in my head?,
- wtg guys,
- zhygure
