I'm a little cookie, yes i am and i was made by the cookie man and on my way from the cookie pan. a little piece broke off of me but i can taste just as good, uh-huh as a regular cookie can.
Its sad how true this thing could be, isn't? // Friday, 21 December 2012
You say you love rain,
but you open your umbrella.
You say you love the sun,
but you find a shadow spot when the sun shines :(
You say that you love the wind,
but you close your window when wind blows.
This is why I am afraid ,
you say that you love me too ....