ela falou que queria que seus filhos tivessem seus olhos né but 🤣🤣🤣

this damn reminds me of the man I loved for 2 years of my youth and he didn't love me back. I used to die for him I remember it so well, now I have no interest in not only him, in any man and it just passed. (Thank GOD!)

Hey you  BKH_309 this girl she  is like you

Pov: How bro looks at me when he bout' to get freaky  (I'm just tryna sleep bro get tf of me)

Where'd All The Time Go? - Dr.Dog( slowed)

TV Girl - Not Allowed (Slowed and Reverb)

panel is kanae from the manga, "i wanted to be hurt by love" :)

all song credits to tv girl!!
spotify link: https://open.spotify.com/artist/0Y6dVaC9DZtPNH4591M42W

𝙘𝙞𝙜𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙤𝙬 - 𝙩𝙫 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡 (𝙨𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙙)

blue hair - tv girl [slowed]

blue hair - tv girl slowed + reverb (with more depth)

edited by me 
I had to post another ver mb

TV Girl - Blue Hair (slowed)

TIKTOK 17AKURAA :3
TIKTOK 17AKURAA  :3
TIKTOK 17AKURAA   :3
TIKTOK 17AKURAA     :3
TIKTOK 17AKURAA            :3

not allowed (slowed)

(Written by Terry Reeves)
Terry Reeves: Vocal
Gary Reeves: Toms
Hans Albers: All other instruments, Arrangement & Production

Photo of Max from The Albers' Archive

What to say about Maximilian?
There are so many things to be told: a lifetime of 24 years, full of special moments, joys, fears, sorrows, worries, hopes, dreams, ups, downs, progress, regress, searching, finding, winning, losing, restlessness, peace...
His life had begun with an extremely difficult birth, almost as if the world didn’t want him. They told us he had a life-threatening infection, there were probably holes in his lungs and he obviously had no kidneys. In total, his chances of surviving were exceedingly slim. However, after endless weeks of both despair and hope, he overcame the infection, the diagnosis of holes in his lungs turned out to be totally wrong and they even discovered a kidney.  Just one maybe but at least it worked perfectly.  His journey into existence had begun.
As he grew, so did the never-ending nightmare of problems, challenges and battles, until we began to wonder what could possibly happen next.  Through it all, Max took every opportunity to accumulate extreme experiences - never hiding, always   seeking.  For that, we loved him even more…and even more it broke our hearts that we couldn’t help him find what he was looking for.
But suddenly, as the Summer of 2011 dawned, his troubles seemed to merely fade away.  Was he just arriving in life, coming of age, finding his place in society?  To be honest, we hadn’t the faintest idea.  But it was abundantly clear that, having always been an underdog, that same unwelcoming world had simply started to like and respect him.  He began to realise his many talents, enjoying his job as never before, finally becoming something he had never been - happy.
Fast forward to the gorgeous Summer evening of June 28th, the eve of a 4-week vacation to which he had been looking forward so very much.  A smile on his face, he said he was in the mood to go jogging, something he loved. Sometimes, he ran and ran for ages.  He’d been gone about 3 hours, quite a long time even for him, so Carina called his phone and he answered, cheerfully telling her not to worry and assuring her he’d be home very soon.  Seconds after the call, out of the blue, he collapsed.  A pulmonary embolism.  They told us he died instantly. 
Max, we have no words for what happened, nor for the eternal gratitude we feel for every single second of your life.  We do know we will never stop loving you.”
(Hans & Carina Albers)

Small chance of survival, words from the first day
Stretching all emotions not a single which way
Asking whys and reasons, a chance to breathe long
Heartbreaking moments, hopes remained strong

Such a short distance, but a life running miles
Bring every sensation, fear to a million smiles
Experience not forgotten, continuous hug of care      
Born with fighting spirit, giving back more to share

24 years of love, no single regret
24 years of love, never to forget

Every challenge building, inner muscles to be felt
Secret ways to be happy, never question hand dealt         
Complication of thinking to find a new sentence 
Pathways to friendships, dreams of acceptance

24 years of love, no single regret
24 years of love, never to forget

A vision full of truth with strength to admire
Finding a hidden talent, past helping to aspire 
No journey of distance could prevent direction
A phone call assurance became last connection

It’s hard to find words, express feelings remaining 
Deep down inside shell, empty, sad, self-complaining 
But we will never forget our boy hero from birth
Brought love and kindness, past and future unblurred

24 years of love, no single regret
24 years of love, will never forget
24 years of love…

MAXIMILIAN - CRIPPLE CLUB  (Please Read Description)

slowed x6
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Not Allowed - TV Girl (Slowed)

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