février 2012
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Lo peor de todo es que me quizé probar un vestido y como no me puse bra hoy, me pican los pezones.
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cinnamonkites:
row - jon brion (eternal sunshine...
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You’re giving me the coldest stare, like you don’t even know I’m here.
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I wish you could see me the way I see you.
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“A veces me quiero,
a veces me odio,
pero hoy hasta es tan obvio:
“Quiero ser...”
– Me siento Solo, Adanowsky
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I wish I could talk to you freely, I wish I could be with you freely, but I can’t. What happened to us? We used to talk a lot, we used to trust each other. And now, is different. You your way, me my way. We barely talk, and is for compromise and because we have to or because we need to ask each other for something. Nothing, never, personal.
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