quinta-feira, 19 de novembro de 2009

pensamentos aleatórios

Ocorrem. Só ocorrem.
I lived alone so I took him home
he doesn't love me but he keeps me company
everything is alright.
why do I always pretend I can spoon a guy and still be his friend?
I always wind up crushed out in the end and it makes me crazy...

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