... I'll tell you what.
tell you about a time when I was definitely stuck in my head that by Christmas it was necessary (and I stress should) find a man. Valid reason why it would be useful to categorize all people that give me any interest and numbers, which is more easily remember (). So I did, as some you will remember. fact, just this morning I found love in the bus 15 (just for the record).
I said, I sat in that time each morning with his eyes out of your head to look that cool and cool this one. Pomerioggio a university and I find my partner (on a trash can, among other things) a flyer for a Halloween party. Eat, drink, dance, go there all the students and costs € 18. Pardiana Oh! (My grandmother always say), we cakkio! Then in time I'm feeling so pussy, I've got self-esteem through the roof and put a rag of a man who also manages to hook up.
Beginning of the most diverse organizations between me and my friend. At the end we decided to go to the party together and then stay a night with me. The machine I have, the road not know, but that's (almost) indifferent. Too bad the next day I had to work.
So how is it done? Mica I can leave her at home alone.
Bottom line: skip it.
merdaccia.
Three days to my face that they did not want to go (and instead they were the holy words!) And I had gently forced not to skip the day's work at the bar.
I still remember clearly the color of the comics that came out of my ears.
What? End of story?
But no, gentlemen, that evening there is a twist.
She sends me a text message: that looks are also two of my friends, we go with them, come on, say yes, please, skip everything else.
Well, I think, so suddenly ... and then I hurt my watch and make them feel guilty for having strategic advised to go to that party. But curiosity is so great and the desire to have fun too. So for once I do my own thing and nothing else. I eat two crackers so as not to starve until arrivamo there and then I go to get dressed.
All black there is with the theme of the festival: I do not see the usual mesh (see sometimes the case) blacks skintight pants (the ones that made my crazy ex, ehehe) and boots. Maybe I'll even comb, it never escapes me that the man after seeing the wild mane.
And so, Mom takes me to the church square, where we find.
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