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dimanche 30 octobre 2011

jeudi 20 octobre 2011

samedi 8 octobre 2011

lundi 6 juin 2011

dimanche 5 juin 2011

Mood

" When you fall in love, it is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake, and then it subsides. And when it subsides, you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots are become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the desire to mate every second of the day. It is not lying awake at night imagining that he is kissing every part of your body. No... don't blush. I am telling you some truths. For that is just being in love; which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over, when being in love has burned away... "





































By the way... I'm going blonde... I think.

lundi 11 avril 2011

Snap

Yeah, I don't have anything to say about that, just took a snap at my face and posted it. Why? Because I felt like it...