That was literally the first thing I read upon coming in here >_>'
ANYWAY. I'm helping renovate an old building, which is one of 3 left of its kind on the UK, or something along those lines. it's on a list of important historical buildings.
Basically lots of carrying rocks and crap. also, spying. lots of spying.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY
-dances around thread and throws items at your head-
"It's in the stars.
It's been written in the scars on our hearts.
Your head is running wild again, my dear. We still have everythin'. We're not broken, just bent. I'll fix it for us.
Our love's enough. "
"It's in the stars.
It's been written in the scars on our hearts.
Your head is running wild again, my dear. We still have everythin'. We're not broken, just bent. I'll fix it for us.
Our love's enough. "