And doing it is just like spitting out of the window. As stupid, I mean. But fun at times. And the feeling of danger is also present - what if someone has a doubt? (just like "and what if the one who was spitted on comes?")
I'm thinking of making my journal friends only again. Too many people I know in real life turned out to be on the net, particularly at LJ. Even some of those mentioned here in an unpleasant way ^^. And there are not that many people who really read me.
Threw away all laces bought for the fuckin dress. Now it's going to be without them. I like this more. I think so.Maybe. Tomorrow going to burn some things, not so old, but..yes, old things
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