The fact is that everything is filled with hearts ...! And have I been harassed and asphyxiated with my mania hearts, and as you saw them there I also tattooed on the wall of the room (as well as on my body, and - I reveal a secret - I'm thinking of an ace of hearts on the neck -).
Perhaps because the heart is not a perfect circle which is perhaps why it is just tender, or maybe just because I like the fact remains that for a month now the windows (even the most paninari robbosi) are filled with red molds.
Not to mention in my post. Not can understand being happy to have it blocked. Dodo by 100% love (the ring that seems to come out but splendidly beautiful Easter egg), the Lindt heart-shaped (and the pleasure spreads), the kit Moët & Chandon with a lot of marker for write "I Love You" (no, oh well)
This pathetic that people can find I find it pathetically fabulous.
(But how many damn adverbs I invented?))
And then, gradually, you will also love something or someone! Who does not have "engaged" I have a dog, a monkey anthropomorphic (I say "a great ape because they are the subject of telephone prank in which I was told that a customer of my restaurant he had eaten and was directed over to the hospital) or an imaginary friend.
I This post is dedicated to mother and father. I love them, for example.
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