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Zara, 140990hotmail/facebook/tumblr Dysfunctional in my stupor, but if you look beneath the surface, you'd find whimsical serendipity. — Excuse me while I kiss the sky Poetry
Men see things in a box, and women see them in a round room.
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Saturday, March 28, 2009, 5:54 AM
You've got to love yourself before anybody else can love you. Monday, March 23, 2009, 5:38 PM
Hey girls, Check this out! http://someawesomepossum.blogspot.com/ Trust me, you'll love it. , 5:08 PM
I realized I've disappeared for too long my darling. Been lingering in the mist of empty spaces. Wednesday, March 11, 2009, 11:04 PM
I'm done living in your shadow, I had enough. Behind my back you play innocent, you cunning animal. I cannot trust you anymore. Monday, March 9, 2009, 9:46 PM
the stars in your eyes I need a miracle Friday, March 6, 2009, 10:58 PM
KL BABY WOOOOOOOOOOPIE, PAR-TY. KLKLKLKLKLKLKLKLKL KL, xoxo. Sunday, March 1, 2009, 11:52 PM
11:55pm, Krushkach Enrique Cruz: So, she had a boyfriend, for how long? [nods yes, holds up two fingers] Enrique Cruz: Two years, what happened? Viktor Navorski: He chit. Enrique Cruz: What? Viktor Navorski: He chit. Enrique Cruz: Eat shit? Viktor Navorski: He chit, he chit, he chit. Enrique Cruz: Okay, try to repeat exactly what she said. Viktor Navorski: He chit, she catch him so... Enrique Cruz: Oh! He cheats! Viktor Navorski: Yes, yes, yes! What we call Krushkach. We say Krushkach. One man, two womans. So, hmm, crowded. You know? Ha! Enrique Cruz: Okay, he *cheats*! You say cheats. Viktor Navorski: Hm-hum. He chit. Enrique Cruz: No, no. *Cheat*. Viktor Navorski: Enrique, you, no chit. Enrique Cruz: No cheat. Viktor Navorski: No chit. Enrique Cruz: Yeah, yeah, I won't. I won't. I won't cheat. Not chit. Viktor Navorski: She's a nice... nice girl, she won't take your chitting. I couldn't help but to laugh out loud at this scene from the terminal. |
But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay |