Depuis le 17-05-2008 :
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Depuis le début du mois :
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Billets :
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---And so what ?
Think what you want. I know what I am. You don't. Or, not really.
If you wanna think that I am a woman of easy virtue, if you want. You judge me badly. That is the truth. I do what I wanna do. I wanted to do it. He did too. Where's the problem ? Of course, the bathroom wasn't very confortable. But that was not a problem. I took a good moment. He took too. We did it for the pleasure. Fuck , we did it as adults ! If you don't understand it, you're a shit. I am pretty, I play with my body like I want to. I won't call him. He won't call me too. And it's a good thing, I think.
A love relationship can't begin at the beginnig of summer. It is a silly thing. Maybe we will have a real love relationship in september. But not now, even if I would have liked. I understood that. Anyway...
I think that he avoids me.
I won't surely see him again.
He had long blond hair. - He had a Metal Gothic style. - He had blue/green eyes. - He wasn't very taller. - He pretended to want to be friend with me. But neither of us want to. Or believe it.
Good bye Mister G.
On est belles, jeunes & on fait fantasmer. Profitons en !
Publié par Maryepes à 00:12:57 dans Slice of Life | Commentaires (0) | Permaliens
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