I was outside setting on the coach enjoying the great view of Vallekilde when a girl with a long dark curly hair showed up, she looked at me, I saw the sadness in her eyes, and I felt there is something different about her, but couldn’t know what exactly what it was.
She came towards me, [...]
The war on drugs is what, an oxymoron? Sure we have lots of problems, the high price of gas, racism, unemployment. Just thought I’d let you see some pictures of money that will go to fight the war on drugs (sarcasm intended).
