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Mrs. Kowalski: Junho 2014
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Segunda-feira, 9 de junho de 2014. EXT NIGHT - CHICAGO HILL. Lisa is sitting on the car and Tom is walking around looking at the beautiful view. How come you don't ask anything? Tom turns to Lisa who is lighting up a cigarette. Well, I'm still a little shocked thinking I might be dead so that makes me feel comfortable. Tom laughs and comes closer to her. Still I thought you would attack me with questions. So you thought about this? Tom stops for a second. No, not really. What do you feel? Tom looks at her.
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Mrs. Kowalski: FOUND SCENE
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Segunda-feira, 9 de junho de 2014. EXT NIGHT - CHICAGO HILL. Lisa is sitting on the car and Tom is walking around looking at the beautiful view. How come you don't ask anything? Tom turns to Lisa who is lighting up a cigarette. Well, I'm still a little shocked thinking I might be dead so that makes me feel comfortable. Tom laughs and comes closer to her. Still I thought you would attack me with questions. So you thought about this? Tom stops for a second. No, not really. What do you feel? Tom looks at her.
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Mrs. Kowalski: just keep following the heartlines in your hand
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Quarta-feira, 24 de outubro de 2012. Just keep following the heartlines in your hand. Aqui mora a nostalgia, meu amigo. Nosso amigo Lynch diz que é preciso tomar uma distância do sofrimento para produzir idéias. Mas também acho muito mais fácil encontrá-las no olho dos furacões. 2 de junho de 2013 19:30. Assinar: Postar comentários (Atom). Poesya, nao burguesia! Between Angels and Insects. Stanley Kowalski (in-depth analysis). Cafe e cigarros (sim esse eh um item unico). Visualizar meu perfil completo.
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Mrs. Kowalski: Março 2011
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Terça-feira, 15 de março de 2011. I use to breathe and live by love, give it to the most unfortunate and unlikely to receive it. My love was charity and compassion, for the return of selfless love is the most precious treasure one can have. Little do they tell that, once love is given it cannot be taken back. Perhaps I gave all of mine, come to think that it might take an eternity to get some of it back. Terça-feira, 8 de março de 2011. Oh if it isn't for the souls of the lost in the abyss of oblivion.
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Mrs. Kowalski: Dezembro 2010
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Domingo, 19 de dezembro de 2010. Terça-feira, 7 de dezembro de 2010. Tuas mãos sujas, calejadas, esfarrapadas. Deixam digitais nos meus olhos, pele e cabelos. Te quero fora e exorcizado de mim, mesmo que só por hoje. Só pra poder lembrar do tempo em que eu sonhava por ti. Esquecer de mim nos teus bracos e tirar de ti a vida. Assim como gostaria de tira-la de mim. Tuas declarações nunca foram suficiente, nem as tuas, nem as tuas, nem as tuas. Quando a musica muda, muda a cor, o cheiro, o sentir. Engraçado...
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Mrs. Kowalski: Abril 2011
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Quarta-feira, 13 de abril de 2011. Vamos mudar o mundo! Nao faca aos outros o que nao quer que facam a voce! Admita que, em tudo que lhe acontece, voce tem culpa sim! Nao coloque a responsabilidade do seu sucesso em qualquer outro que nao seja voce mesmo! Faca o que tiver vontade e sempre, sempre, diga a verdade a voce mesmo. Nao tenho mais paciencia pra esse post, nem pra nada que me fez querer escrever tudo isso. Poesya, nao burguesia! Between Angels and Insects. Stanley Kowalski (in-depth analysis).
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Mrs. Kowalski: Outubro 2010
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Sexta-feira, 29 de outubro de 2010. Through the window of my bedroom I see Paul, he takes off his shirt everyday at six thirty, which is exactly 45 minutes after I get home from school. The other day I saw Paul at the groceries store, he was wearing that brown shirt that matches his eyes, he asked me if I knew where the chicken broth was, why would he want to know that? Was his girlfriend sick? Does he even have a girlfriend? Terça-feira, 26 de outubro de 2010. The start of amazing men.
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Mrs. Kowalski
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Terça-feira, 6 de agosto de 2013. What is the conclusion for this question if the question no longer exists? What is the reason for existing when existing is the reason? If I am you and you are me and we are all there is then what was I before this? This is all there is. I live for your evil laughter. Assinar: Postar comentários (Atom). Poesya, nao burguesia! Between Angels and Insects. Stanley Kowalski (in-depth analysis). Cafe e cigarros (sim esse eh um item unico). Visualizar meu perfil completo.
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Mrs. Kowalski: Outubro 2012
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Segunda-feira, 29 de outubro de 2012. Here's what he doesn't know yet -. I disappear into the person I love. I am the permeable membrane. If I. Love you you can have it all: my. Money, my time, my body, my dog, my. Dog's money, my dog's time. If I love you I will carry all your. Pain, I will assume your debts, and. Project upon you all sorts of fine. Qualities that you have never. Actually cultivated in yourself. Oh And I will buy Christmas. Presents for your entire family. Until I am so exhausted and.
