ian_bazz

I love the morning sun, I love sweet black coffee, I love two packs of
cigar, I love to keep my hair wet, I love to hear the sound, I love
to wash my face, I love the cold of rain, I love to waste the ink, I
love to run in the field, I love seven days, I love to sit for
awhile, I love to be alone, I love to scratch the paper with my
words, I love to watch a tragic comedy, I love to yell an irony, I
love to be different, I love to rationalize, I love to kick the ball,
I love Iris, I love to walk my way home, I love to play my finger, I
love silence, I love my Social Butterfly, I love to dream, I love if
there’s no one push me out, I love my Siemens S25, I love my youth
memories, I love a girl in minor feminism, I love yesterday, I love
satirical joke, I love to translate gesture, I love to be someone
else, I love to open my eyes at night, I love the glittering of
sweat, I love to play guitar with Stone Gossard, I love to build my
kingdom, I love to say it black when it black, I love to separate, I
love the five men from Atlanta, I love to surf in my brain, I love to
wear my Timberland pant, I love to think for much time in my
bathroom, I love to bring a cup of coffee too, I love my Yamaha SJ
180, I love to pick a strange noise, I love to fight with my desire,
I love to search the recognition, I love find the truth, I love to
torture myself, I love to smell the gasoline and marker ink, I love
to clean the dirt, I love to read a million of words, I love
September 30^th 2K2, I love to figure out someone behavior,
I love red Land Rover Series III, I love walking at night with WASP,
I love to be hurting, I love a girl who love me even I’m broke, I
love to guess what next to be happened, I love to satisfy my
bellyache, I love to say something with no anger, I love to harsh my
voice, I love my Caterpillar, I love the afternoon sky, I love to
speak of doubt, I love cannabis, I love No
Surprises, I love if there was a second chance, I love PSA, I love
to erase her even I can’t let her go, I love to kill my affection, I
love to be the part of human race, I love to turn my head, I love the
green grass, I love the morning cloud, I love potatoes, I love to see
how love infect human behavior, I love to forgive, I love to be a man
who turn someone’s life, I love to create a thing that someone
couldn’t understand what the hell I’m trying to do, I love to
discover, I love to raise my mid-finger, I love Blue Monday, I love
to lay down on the cold floor, I love WASP’s jokes, I love to speak
of fire, I love Cobain’s notes, I love my Superego, I love to trig my
endorphin, I love to pretend, I love my 6 years photograph, I love
PSA’s green square shirt, I love WASP to let me go, I love to be
nobody, I love my Faster C6, I love my million of words, I love to
slide on the wet grass, I love if I sign to archeology faculty, I
love Ross Childress’s PRS, I love my eight dwarfs, I love Scotch
terrier, I love La Vecchia Signora, I love my penguin statue, I love
With or Without You, I love my Harmony guitar if don’t sell it, I
love Chinese girl, I love the Thank for Making Me a Fighter CD, I
love you to death, I love spice, I love the real life, I love the
days in earthquake land called Bengkulu, I love to sleep at cinema, I
love darkened, I love Vodka Lime, I love 11, I love the place I carve
my commitment, I love dyslexia the word as wise, I love imperfection,
I love my dead poet, I love Fake Plastic Tree, I love BEMO, I love if
I’m not getting old, I love if I could be who you wanted, I love
contradiction, I love June 2K, I love to sneeze, I love to squeeze, I
love if I didn’t dropped out from the finance faculty, I love to
wait, I love Lidwina 510, I love five creeper from British, I love my
bald chin, I love all the thing I’ve done, I love St George’s Cross,
I love distortion, I love misunderstood, I love to wake up at the
dawn, I love my wasted time, I love my old band: Seivick, I love the
brown stain which signed on my abs, I love discomfort, I love to know
where does love goes when it dies, I love Little Rascals, I love if I
could be who you wanted all the time….

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