Qu’est ce que tu fais si je t’embrasse maintenant?


i locked myself IN my friend’s car

(the lock is one of those that collapses into the door, so I couldn’t pull it out…and then I couldn’t find the central locking button, because in my car it has a little picture and a label!!)


i think that pretty much speaks for itself.

thank you for being so patient with me.

: )

never getting to say what you want…(decorum and professionalism, my ass…that’s RIGHT, my ass is very decore and professional)

(what the heck does decore mean anyway..i just made it up..)

eet eez ‘orrible, just ‘orrible!!!

On t’a bercé trop près du mur?

No, I never had one, but it would be a good explanation..


May 25, 2006. MY So-Called Life.

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