pij-sirup
i'm horny.
i don't want to talk about my past, never never never nevernevernevererrrrrrrrrr
my childhood is one giant foggy mystery with short bright flashes of unsignificant and painful memories
I would like to think that library is my sacred place, but actually I'm just looking for something that's just mine, my thing, my favourite thing that I'm really good at - reading. The real truth is I suck at it recently. I pick up a book, start to read, but never finish.
what is hall, baby don't hurt me, don't hurt me, no more
i'm so inspired.
i thought maybe i like you really much, and maybe i could be with you for a long time. there is so much to know about you, so much to learn, it could be interesting. but then you started really liking me, and calling me, and wanting to see me more, and now i don't want to see you anymore why am i so stupid i can't help it
what? are you dating an artist again? god, you'll never learn. those guys look at you like one of their art pieces. if you are not good enough, if you don't match their vision, you'll always suffer in that relationship. you'll have to be their mother and their muse and their housekeeper and think for them and wait for them and keep them aroused
dear me,
somebody is always better than you and mostly because you're too lazy to try. go do something with your life.
she spent all her best days on him and it turned out to be a great dissappointment. even the birth of their daughter can't replace what he took from her. her anger at him often turned at me.
lovely sunny afternoon
drinking coffee on your balcony
thinking life's beautiful when you don't have to work
then your cellphone rings
and your boss says they can't make it trough the work day without you
and you roar like a lion (i see lions are popular today) because you're angry and don't want to do anything today.
true story.
it's a lovely afternoon
drinking coffee in a park
walking dogs, playing games
thinking life's nice when you don't have to go to work
then your cellphone rings
and your fucking boss calls you cause there's a mess at your workplace
and they can't make it trough the day without you
and you roar like a fucking lion because you're angry and you just want to do nothing today
true story.
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