My grandmother was a forward. If I discovered while ravanare in her wardrobe became a hysterical. In fact, when he realized that his cabinet had become for me a chest to open, she did just went back and forth from the hall, as a kind of sentinel.
I wonder what I would say now if he saw me wearing his orange coat. Want Why was Tina's grandmother, either because they love the shape and color, they are literally in love with me.
Maybe it's a bit chilly to go by motorbike, but I could not resist. And
Marghe could not resist the attraction of the puddle. Just saw it was made of the trip, which lacks the Train Spotting.
However, these colors, orange, brick, gray, they put me in a good mood. You know what good humor mixed with the sweet melancholy that makes you shake your eyes, almost shut down and pop out a little smile of enjoyment?
If not, you understand. Sno me who's stupid!
I wear: Cappottino vintage
scialle vintage
Jeans LP
scarpe Miu Mu
rossetto Mac
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