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- Post:
- 7054 (10.466 per giorno)
- Titolo personalizzato:
- snob in vestaglia vecchio dentro
- Testo personale:
- So long, and thanks for all the fish.
- Sesso:
- Maschio
- Età:
- 20
- Data di registrazione:
- 15 agosto 2011, 03:32:39
- Ora locale:
- Oggi alle 05:13:03
- Ultima attività:
- Oggi alle 02:09:28
Firma:
"The thing is, Amy, everyone's memory is a mess. Life is a mess. Everyone's got memories of a holiday they couldn't have been on.. or a party they never went to.. or met someone for the first time, and felt like they've known them all their lives. Time is being rewritten all around us, every day."
"Every time I look at your face or even remember it, it wrecks me. And the way you are with me.. and you're just fun, and you shit all over me, and you make fun of me, and you're real. I don't have enough time in any day to think about you enough. I feel like I'm gonna live a thousand years, cause that's how long it's gonna take me to have one thought about you, which is that I'm crazy about you. I don't wanna be with anybody else. I don't! I really don't. I don't even think about women anymore.. I think about you. I feel like I'm gonna die if I can't be with you. And I can't be with you, so I'm gonna die. And I don't care.. cause I was brought into existence to know you, and that’s enough. The idea that you would want me back, it’s like.. greedy."
