Berglind Erna Tryggvadóttir
berglinderna12 [at] gmail.com
it was once and there was no one but still everyone was inside and he bit and didn’t know into what but why had he done it? those are all the questions that matter in life and still you don’t know the answers, it is too bad to say the least at least for me and all the other people around you. are you trying to get a grip on it or do you just like playing bingo because you know that it is addictive like everything else in life….
and why can’t she just face the things that bother her?