Me, with the nature: "Which one of you trees do Skittles grow on?"
Me, with the nature: "Which one of you trees do Skittles grow on?"
And the sky is gray...
I'd say you know the rest but I need to write an additional verse about the frostbite I got on my ears.
And the sky is gray...
I'd say you know the rest but I need to write an additional verse about the frostbite I got on my ears.