We exchanged the gold for wine and drunk we lost the sense of wealth.
Sunday, April 17, 2011
Why Does My Cat Stroke My Face
We exchanged the gold for wine and drunk we lost the sense of wealth.
Saturday, April 9, 2011
Sunday, April 3, 2011
Mouth Or Throat Cancer What Is The Ribbon Color
Redemption (or how to write a text driven by ad nauseam)
must be a real shit give them to you for something you're not.
Really, dear, for calling in some way, of course. Ask yourself a bit about your life, you stayed at home without going to class because I could feel a "slight discomfort" and did not want to "get worse."
Can be worse than thinking you're perfect?
Since I'm telling you no, and if so overcome I have, why do you keep writing about me like the epitome of evil and hatred?
I did not mean it is true. If I told you it was because at some point I felt it. But if you really wanted, I would have started something with you instead of extending what he knew was not going to lead anywhere. Yes, I always thought of me. Why not us, was me and you. I always first.
And I admit, you made me feel good. At first, do not question everything and when you wore not jealous of my job.
imagine that work is a result of not staying at home for a "mild discomfort." Your jealousy were only a symptom of your "slightly disturbing." It was pitiful to hear under the covers always lamenting your terrible misfortune. Forgive me, but there are people still doing serious things. Stop mourn ya, you have an age to do something with your life.
tried to stab him now not saying I've lost the magic and magnetism that I lack.
The one that was never really appealing of the two was you.
I write this from the ad nauseam (pedantic use words, like you) that makes me see that I still devoting words Givin 'perfect man. Look at yourself first, and then you start to talk, if you want. Indeed
redemption. Surrender
and if you want, no one has come to seek. Neither you nor your desire to save me from your cries and cries. 
must be a real shit give them to you for something you're not.
Really, dear, for calling in some way, of course. Ask yourself a bit about your life, you stayed at home without going to class because I could feel a "slight discomfort" and did not want to "get worse."
Can be worse than thinking you're perfect?
Since I'm telling you no, and if so overcome I have, why do you keep writing about me like the epitome of evil and hatred?
I did not mean it is true. If I told you it was because at some point I felt it. But if you really wanted, I would have started something with you instead of extending what he knew was not going to lead anywhere. Yes, I always thought of me. Why not us, was me and you. I always first.
And I admit, you made me feel good. At first, do not question everything and when you wore not jealous of my job.
imagine that work is a result of not staying at home for a "mild discomfort." Your jealousy were only a symptom of your "slightly disturbing." It was pitiful to hear under the covers always lamenting your terrible misfortune. Forgive me, but there are people still doing serious things. Stop mourn ya, you have an age to do something with your life.
tried to stab him now not saying I've lost the magic and magnetism that I lack.
The one that was never really appealing of the two was you.
I write this from the ad nauseam (pedantic use words, like you) that makes me see that I still devoting words Givin 'perfect man. Look at yourself first, and then you start to talk, if you want. Indeed
redemption. Surrender
and if you want, no one has come to seek. Neither you nor your desire to save me from your cries and cries.
Friday, April 1, 2011
Compare And Compare Anorexia And Bulimia
And show up and go.
As if you wanted to attract attention.
do not know if it's mine. U
other.
But the flames.
Watch Ikusa Otome Valkyrie 2 Episode 3
April is usually good.
Or rather, I remember well because I like their graphic.
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