V for Vendetta and I want a positive relationship (and normal).
I feel it coming in the spring. For two days I began to define my territory office by pee 'and raising the tail (they are equipped with a prehensile tail) emitting screeching meow, like a commuter railway that passes on the rusty rails of a railway station secondary.
Sunday, taken by un'impeto in vino veritas, I told the only male person that makes me a favor and shrunken, with its hormone-enraged, that he had had sex with former boyfriend is not very handsome - nrd. Friday 'night me and the guy said we did all'ammmore infoiati wildly as two hamsters and Bulgaria. It 'was amazing. The next day, and 'the crime happened. Sunday and 'was in fact confirmed. To remedy the matter, also on Sunday, I invited the handsome solitissimo the local for a drink. He 'arrived and I was totally drunk at the mercy of other people to make trains and shouting obscenities'. Of course I left without saying goodbye. For two days, Monday 'and Tuesday,' terribly handsome boy has maintained a stony silence, to my constant reminders of love (read annoying meows, like chalk scraping against a blackboard). Wednesday 'evening, after continued washing, I was pleased to come to the local solitissimo where expected. As soon as I saw her eyes (I do not remember if green or blue) I started to look like a miracle of Lourdes. He is 'mbriacato of brandy later defined "Too' mbriacato to do anything." He could not even walk. I'm excited like a chicken (Bulgarian of course) I'm holding my moods and blacks have not even had enough confidence to make the scene / rape of kisses. I am a bit 'scared. Then it was very Scottish cap with a sloping open type grandmother Gertrude. We arrive at Thursday 'where ns. nice handsome guy, yet he invites me to Solitissimo where he would go with her dear amicuzzo: The Untouchable. Can we also have a messenger like confersazione Normal talking about music (where I do not understand a fuck). Of course I was lying on the bed and in no time at all, I fall asleep and no longer 'to his messages. He went out. Package. Ops. Today I recover from the lethargic sleep and even utters cries of coupled nice to see her little person. The unpleasant answer, with no pity 'that tonight stara' home, if I can brighten up your night of dressing up as ostrich, bringing drugs from friends or rape. My presence is not 'more' welcome. Then, not content, I say exact words "I see you already 'Solitissimo room with others to get your Ciucca hahahah in the fog" and is defined as an adult because' these things already 'knows. How they end up. Things.
So ... I turn, I bow down with my pants and wait for things to go in their place. Just that somehow end up. http://www.myconfinedspace.com/watermark.php?src=wp-content/uploads/2006/07/v-for-vendetta-eggs.jpg
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