ha tis a shame nevertheless, it was fun...
goodbye dot.
period.
(haha im such a hoot)
toot.
I WANT A WOMAN!!!!

méli-mélo de moi ou l'autre moi, le moi du moi, le surmoi, le ça, l'idéal du moi, tout les moi qui existent en moi tous les mois, ils sont en émoi alors MPOUAH un ptit bisou dla part de mouah, gentil toah qui apporte de la jouahh sur mon blog à mouah. plouf.
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Oh god, why always the same thing. I think I can. Ithink I'm strong enough. I suppose to be able to give the lot of love and affection I have inside, who just need to go out and make people feeling happy. So why always the same thing past, I "flip" and my mind makes some turns on itself and make me totally desappointed. Why does it hurts the people I want to take care about and goes hard into my face, hurting me at my turn. I want them to know I haven't got any bad intentions, that the base of my acts are totally sweet and affectionfull.
The huge problem is that people can't take affections at the moment and the "carpe diem" turns into a "carpe diem, but what I'm carping diem must have o following in the future.
This kind of mind make hope in your mind that I can't assume.
Na lingi bino mingi
maous
Why dos the passion turns my mind crazy. Ican't give up some really deep loves who elevate my mind so, liters of tears, undreds of love papers. When I'm loving someone so much during some years, I can't forget it and delove this person. So my next loves are "imprégnés de tous mes amours passés"
dot
Je suis là, moi.
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(J'ai un nouveau blogounet, en plus de l'autre, qui devenait trop long.)
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