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&me: couldn't sleep at night
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Vendredi 8 août 2008. Couldn't sleep at night. Inscription à : Publier les commentaires (Atom). Afficher mon profil complet. Big city life is fun. Dilemme Créatif / Francis. Fried My Little Brains. Fashion Diary - HS. Couldnt sleep at night. Barcelone, soit à moi.
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&me: Barcelone, soit à moi
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Vendredi 8 août 2008. Barcelone, soit à moi. Inscription à : Publier les commentaires (Atom). Afficher mon profil complet. Big city life is fun. Dilemme Créatif / Francis. Fried My Little Brains. Fashion Diary - HS. Couldnt sleep at night. Barcelone, soit à moi.
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&me: avril 2008
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Mardi 29 avril 2008. In Paris with You. Don't talk to me of love. I've had an earful. And I get tearful when I've downed a drink or two. I'm one of your talking wounded. I'm a hostage. I'm maroonded. But I'm in Paris with you. Yes, I'm angry at the way I've been bamboozled. And resentful at the mess that I've been through. I admit I'm on the rebound. And I don't care where are we bound. I'm in Paris with you. Do you mind if we do not go to the Louvre,. If we say sod off to sodding Notre Dame. Another exa...
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&me: mai 2008
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Mardi 6 mai 2008. Je t'aime dans toute ta folie. L'horreur de te perdre. La peur de t'avoir. Il y a beaucoup trop de choses qui me hantent. Je me souvienderais toujours de tout de toi. Et je reste là. Que tu le veuilles ou non. Que tu le saches ou non. Je ne m'en vais pas. Je ne te quitte pas. Je ne t'oublie pas. Je te tiens proche de moi. Dimanche 4 mai 2008. But she looked stunning in every single scene. Wow. There's something about anna. Europe is waiting for me. Inscription à : Articles (Atom).
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&me: octobre 2007
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Dimanche 28 octobre 2007. How deep is your love. Jeudi 25 octobre 2007. Blonde redhead blonde redhead. Maybe we can figure it out. Maybe we can make it work. Ce que je veux: maintenant (collections automne/hiver 07). To Be Alone With You. Falling through the sky. Ma vie ce n'est que d'étudier et d'étudier et d'étudier. C'est plate plate plate plate plate plate plate plate plate. Halloween parties coming up so soon. What should i dress up as? Tabarnak je sais pas. Mardi 23 octobre 2007. Et tout est bien.
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&me: août 2008
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Samedi 16 août 2008. Fashion Diary - HS. Dimanche 10 août 2008. Vendredi 8 août 2008. Couldn't sleep at night. Barcelone, soit à moi. Inscription à : Articles (Atom). Afficher mon profil complet. Big city life is fun. Dilemme Créatif / Francis. Fried My Little Brains. Fashion Diary - HS. Couldnt sleep at night. Barcelone, soit à moi.
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&me: juin 2007
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Jeudi 14 juin 2007. I touch myself. i scare them away with my bare hands, bare face, bare skin. I scare them all away. Sometimes i touch myself until it hurts. Something too good can too often hurt. Surprisingly, I am more than a woman. And I am more afraid of them than they are of me. Mardi 5 juin 2007. THE KILLS THE KILLS THE KILLS. I am a mess of romantic tragedies. I am a mess of romantic tragedies. Inscription à : Articles (Atom). Afficher mon profil complet. Big city life is fun.
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&me: Fashion Diary - HS
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Samedi 16 août 2008. Fashion Diary - HS. Dom a dit…. 16 août 2008 à 09:31. Inscription à : Publier les commentaires (Atom). Afficher mon profil complet. Big city life is fun. Dilemme Créatif / Francis. Fried My Little Brains. Fashion Diary - HS. Couldnt sleep at night. Barcelone, soit à moi.
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&me: juillet 2007
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Dimanche 29 juillet 2007. We live in a beautiful world. I was angry with my friend:. I told my wrath, my wrath did end. I was angry with my foe:. I told it not, my wrath did grow. And I watered it in fears,. Night and morning with my tears;. And I sunnèd it with smiles,. And with soft deceitful wiles. And it grew both day and night,. Till it bore an apple bright;. And my foe beheld it shine,. And he knew that it was mine,. And into my garden stole,. When the night had veiled the pole:. I want your love.
