Stämmer och jag hade kunnat gå in i typ världens längsta disskution nu men jag orkar inte :)
Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee, his hands can't hit what his eyes can't see.
Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee, his hands can't hit what his eyes can't see.
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Moderna vetenskapssamhället är lika förljuget och ruttet som medeltida Kyrkan. | "Hellre diktator än gay"
Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee, his hands can't hit what his eyes can't see.
Moderna vetenskapssamhället är lika förljuget och ruttet som medeltida Kyrkan. | "Hellre diktator än gay"
Niggern skriker och gråter, allt medan Gud förlåter.
Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee, his hands can't hit what his eyes can't see.
Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee, his hands can't hit what his eyes can't see.
"Kill your parents Tracy." ~ God
Moderna vetenskapssamhället är lika förljuget och ruttet som medeltida Kyrkan. | "Hellre diktator än gay"
Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee, his hands can't hit what his eyes can't see.
Niggern skriker och gråter, allt medan Gud förlåter.
"Kill your parents Tracy." ~ God
Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee, his hands can't hit what his eyes can't see.
Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee, his hands can't hit what his eyes can't see.
"Kill your parents Tracy." ~ God
Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee, his hands can't hit what his eyes can't see.
Moderna vetenskapssamhället är lika förljuget och ruttet som medeltida Kyrkan. | "Hellre diktator än gay"
"Kill your parents Tracy." ~ God
Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee, his hands can't hit what his eyes can't see.
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Moderna vetenskapssamhället är lika förljuget och ruttet som medeltida Kyrkan. | "Hellre diktator än gay"
This place is death, reincarnated.
Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee, his hands can't hit what his eyes can't see.
Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee, his hands can't hit what his eyes can't see.
This place is death, reincarnated.
Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee, his hands can't hit what his eyes can't see.
Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee, his hands can't hit what his eyes can't see.
This place is death, reincarnated.
Hej! Innan du skriver om ett potentiellt problem så vill vi påminna dig om att du faktiskt inte är ensam. Du är inte onormal och världen kommer inte att gå under, vi lovar! Så slappna av och gilla livet i några minuter - känns det fortfarande hemskt? Skriv gärna ner dina tankar och frågor, vi älskar att hjälpa just dig!