- Bottom line.
- Fuck you.
- Can we just agree to disagree?
- I said: Fuck you.
jueves, diciembre 31, 2009
253. How much of your life is your fault?
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Alba
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thursday
She said a nice thing about him. To him. And he realized he did no longer feel a thing for her. Except, maybe, contempt. And when her name appeared on the screen, all he felt was the urge to lose her number.
- Ta gueule!
lunes, diciembre 28, 2009
250. Faites ce que je dis, pas ce que je fais
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Alba
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monday
- Tu l'amies bien, alors?
- Le problème c'est qu'elle m'aime bien. Donc, y a un truc qui cloche chez elle, non?
She who sealed it, dealt it.
Vanilla ice cream, chocolate stuffing and icing sugar. With fudge. The real treat is the fizz, along with the afterwards stomach explosion.
Every once in a while, a moment in time. We could all use a story.
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