When I was eight, I decided that I wanted to be a princess; I wanted to live in a beautiful castle and had the greatest and biggest lacuna ever, outside my castle.
I had a bunny, Mr. Bowie, you know, like the singer. One day, I came to look for my rabbit to gave him a kiss or something but then, he was dead. It was strange because I really loved him but I couldn't cry, actually I didn't felt anything at all, but a stomachache.Mr. Bowie was supposed to be my prince, now my story was incomplete,
I didn't have my prince anymore and I guess a princess is not a real one without her prince.
So, I had to look for a new one.
Cuida el agua.
Come chetos y galletas.
Di no al sufrimiento animal.
Larga vida a la tv y a los videogames.
No diseques ranas.
Usa condón.
Por una infancia feliz.
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cσρчяιgнτ ©2008
τσdσs lσs Dεяεcнσs яεsεяvαdσs ツ.
cσρчяιgнτ ©2008
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