music from the soul of a lonely midnight cowboy...overdosed on neon lights, lost in the heart of suburbia, shaking from too much drink and drugs, longing to press his lips against the skin of his eternal lover...the music is slowly making its way, bathed in tears which have never been cried...
heyzel, Nov 9, 2007:
bathed in tears which have never been cried...to zni prenadherne, ty kocko vypelichana
heyzel, Nov 1, 2007:
ty si velkej...ale za to hodnej...
bez peri/BPnoise Partnership, Oct 16, 2007:
It was very nice to see you again, my love. look forward for saturdays party...btw. im going to buy cymbals soon soon so we can make some noise together...:-)
bez peri/BPnoise Partnership, Sep 14, 2007:
dear tomcat, don“t you forget about us....please.
tcha-tcha, Sep 6, 2007:
takhle brzo rano na me....:)