This was what I have feared. Not cockroaches, although I go ballistic once they fly around my head. I would already apologize in advance to anyone I would hit. My rubber slipper is my best friend on this account. Not the eyeless baby doll that my younger brother had left lying around the house. I hated the idea of those black empty sockets staring at me. They reminded me of that one episode of. Are You Afraid of the Dark? .

Vse, kar rabiš, je pogum, da pokažeš svetu, kdo si v resnici. Nismo Amerika, a imamo psihopate. Vsakič ko začnem pisat, me zmotijo reklame vzad na TV-ju. To so une posnete zadeve, k jih delajo tko, k da bi bli mi vsi debili. Vse familije srečne, nasmejane, polni denarja, mislim, perfekcija čista. Da ne govorim o čudežnih viledah k kr vse same spucajo in o ženskah, ki orgazmirajo od sreče ob top . Jaz sem bolj mirna brez tistega miru, ki si ga večina želi.

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Dimecres, de setembre 12, 2012. Dissabte, de setembre 26, 2009. Dimecres, de març 04, 2009. Dimecres, de gener 21, 2009. In the absence of your love. And in the absence of human touch. Around all of Paris because only stone and steel. In the absence of your smiling face. I traveled all over the place. Im throwing my arms around.