22:42

isotonic sarcasm
when i was in france nearly a year ago on my trip in metro i saw the best looking guy ever. as i thought of this randomly i realised i still remember his face in smallest detail. now i'll never be able to fall in love with another guy because i gave my heart to the french one.

happy end

@темы: тру стори, blah

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09.05.2012 в 07:53

я бы заячьи уши пришил к лицу, наглотался б в лесах за тебя свинцу,
so sad