To run is my dream. What a fucking pity! Get out and run you sorry weak ass mother fucker.
Anger i sense in you. The true obstacle running is not. Within the obstacle lies. Find it and conquer it you must.
From where do you speak to me, master Yoda?
From within, young Jedi, from within.
lördag 5 oktober 2013
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