- met those scary LJ people - my beautiful husband, my beloved terrorist, my dearest introvert, You Know I'm Talking About You and my Emo-Brother. And who am I?:P
five details about your appearance right now… - I'm wearing nail polish (you know, the opaque kind) - and somewhat smudged make-up - my socks are black with red stripes (or the other way around) - I'm sprawled on the couch with the notebook somewhere on my right thigh and the iRiver on the left - my hair went all floppy :( damn yer hormonez
five things you did today - listened to BRMC on the loop on the bus and judging by the looks I've been getting it was too damn loud - had a beer - hadn't written any of the tests I was supposed to have - went right from the I-might-have-to-smack-a-bitch mood to the I'm-the-only-calm-person-around-here one - told a dirty joke to the supposedly-queer-person and flirted with the person-that-has-a-girlfriend ;)
Za przykładem moich szanownych Poprzedniczek, ja również nawiążę do tego oto cytatu: - met those scary LJ people - my beautiful husband, my beloved terrorist, my dearest introvert, You Know I'm Talking About You and my Emo-Brother. aczkolwiek wyrażę żal, że zapomniałaś o "beloved Dżerk".
W tym momencie oddalę się, by utulać się w wyżej wspomniany żal.
Aha, czyli ważniejsze jest, jak to wygląda na lj-u, niż moje uczuciaaaaa? A chciałam być sławna. Tyle się namęczyłam. Tyle złośliwych powiedzonek. Ech...
(Kubiś z tego co zawsze)
P.S. Jak to jest, że poziom mojej głupawy wzrasta, ilekroć komentuję na lj-u? :>
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And who am I?:P
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XD
I zmykam XD
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::robi sobie krzywdę::
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Ach Ty mój introwertyku :P
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- I'm wearing nail polish (you know, the opaque kind)
- and somewhat smudged make-up
- my socks are black with red stripes (or the other way around)
- I'm sprawled on the couch with the notebook somewhere on my right thigh and the iRiver on the left
- my hair went all floppy :( damn yer hormonez
five things you did today
- listened to BRMC on the loop on the bus and judging by the looks I've been getting it was too damn loud
- had a beer
- hadn't written any of the tests I was supposed to have
- went right from the I-might-have-to-smack-a-bitch mood to the I'm-the-only-calm-person-around-here one
- told a dirty joke to the supposedly-queer-person and flirted with the person-that-has-a-girlfriend ;)
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- met those scary LJ people - my beautiful husband, my beloved terrorist, my dearest introvert, You Know I'm Talking About You and my Emo-Brother.
aczkolwiek wyrażę żal, że zapomniałaś o "beloved Dżerk".
W tym momencie oddalę się, by utulać się w wyżej wspomniany żal.
(or whateverXD)
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My beloved Dżerk. Nie mogłam Cię tam wpisać, jakby to wyglądało? XD
(Nelly z innego kompa)
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(Kubiś z tego co zawsze)
P.S. Jak to jest, że poziom mojej głupawy wzrasta, ilekroć komentuję na lj-u? :>
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