Ach. Nach einem Monat sagen Sie mir das, Herr User Axel, der nur noch Axel genannt werden möchte.
"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."
...Du hast Recht. Na gut, du darfst mich Naoto nennen.
Aber nur, wenn du auch lieb bist! :|
"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."
Wegen meinen ersten beiden Nicknames hier. :3 Das ist sozusagen ein Feature. x3
"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."
"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."
"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...
Ach, so ist das. Naja, ich hätte es wissen müssen... typisch Mann.
"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."
LOL, damit hat sich jetzt jemand ganz blöd ein Eigentor geschossen. Einen richtigen Teufelsdreier. |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."