A few festive lights ...
Β My life my rules. β And I'm different now, I fixed everything. π π Wiped the memory, removed the blanks. π And repainted the gray in white. And now I'm happy with my life. It used to hurt me before. And now I spit on all prohibitions. And if I want to, I do it. And let someone say that this is not right. To hell! My life is my rules βΒ