cheese to grow on trees.

Armageddon

Acceptance

My room to get cleaner.

someone to present me with a working puzzlebox

breakfast, it's nearly ready

Death

My sinuses to heal

my friend

Sex

feeding the trees, cheese.

Looting your kitchen

Complaining

Watching my radio.

figuring out how i can make one

observing a perspective

living

taking things easy

eating

Playing

eat the cheese I fed the trees.

We'll all be doomed.. wait, no..

I won't accept it

I'll have to live with it.

ill just ram nails in my head and pretend

I will be able to fini

I will tell you in 1000000 years

I'll never breathe again

ich fahte heute zu meine Freundin Desiree!

Look for someone else