A rèir a h-uile ainm laghan, adhair Chan eil seillean a bhith comasach air sgèith. An sgiathan a tha ro bheag airson a Ìosal reamhar susbaint anns a 'chorp air an Talamh. Tha na seillein, gu dearbh, bidh mi a 'gabhail ort co-dhiù Seach chan eil seilleanan cùram, 'S e na tha daoine a' smaoineachadh. Rabhadh buidhe agus dubh. Rabhadh buidhe agus dubh. Rabhadh buidhe agus dubh. Rabhadh buidhe agus dubh.Dubh is buidhe, Oh! Leig mi na rudan beaga Shake. Barry! Breakfast deiseil!Ooming!Dìreach mion
you’re fucking cancelled, dude. i mean it. i’m gonna get on the eurostar right this moment to herring land and then bicycle to your neighbourhood through the night. ill be at your front door to drop kick you on your ass for sending this abomination before the sun comes up 👎🏼


















