...Soll ich dir dann lieber eine Bestell-PN schreiben? So genau möchte ich's dann doch nicht verraten. Schließlich streunen hier auch junge Männer rum. >///<
Welche Farben und Größen bietest du überhaupt an? :3
"On a rippd piece of paper I write down how I really feel. With my hair tied up losely I start cleaning up my messy room- I am still wavering, searching for something new."
Sind doch nur BHs und keine speziellen Spielzeuge... x'D
Oh, Flüstern des Meeres sieht gut aus. Das mag ich bestimmt. x'3
"On a rippd piece of paper I write down how I really feel. With my hair tied up losely I start cleaning up my messy room- I am still wavering, searching for something new."
I sing for my people, I sing for my friends
I sing for justice, so that the world finally ends
I sing for my father who rests high above
and also for my mother who I deeply love
But as I sing I wonder, what is it for?
when there is no one who sings for me anymore...
Oh... da könntest du Recht haben. Aber die verfügbaren Größen und Farben kann Leni doch ruhig öffentlich angeben? :/
E:/ Oh, okay. x3
...Warum wusste ich, dass du innerhalb der nächsten fünf Minuten auftauchen würdest? x'D
"On a rippd piece of paper I write down how I really feel. With my hair tied up losely I start cleaning up my messy room- I am still wavering, searching for something new."
I sing for my people, I sing for my friends
I sing for justice, so that the world finally ends
I sing for my father who rests high above
and also for my mother who I deeply love
But as I sing I wonder, what is it for?
when there is no one who sings for me anymore...
I sing for my people, I sing for my friends
I sing for justice, so that the world finally ends
I sing for my father who rests high above
and also for my mother who I deeply love
But as I sing I wonder, what is it for?
when there is no one who sings for me anymore...
Naja, vielleicht bügeln die Frauen in seiner Nachbarschaft auch nackt. x'D
"On a rippd piece of paper I write down how I really feel. With my hair tied up losely I start cleaning up my messy room- I am still wavering, searching for something new."
I sing for my people, I sing for my friends
I sing for justice, so that the world finally ends
I sing for my father who rests high above
and also for my mother who I deeply love
But as I sing I wonder, what is it for?
when there is no one who sings for me anymore...
I sing for my people, I sing for my friends
I sing for justice, so that the world finally ends
I sing for my father who rests high above
and also for my mother who I deeply love
But as I sing I wonder, what is it for?
when there is no one who sings for me anymore...
Miau, hat die etwa auch nackt die Tür aufgemacht und so? X___X
"On a rippd piece of paper I write down how I really feel. With my hair tied up losely I start cleaning up my messy room- I am still wavering, searching for something new."