have finished second. Formally, only one.
( even you might be interested to tell you? Sometimes I do not feel like sharing. Sometimes I, Nothing, feel There is nothing to share. With you. Yey!: D thanks, anyway, going )
job now This one reason:
if you had not been for you (see, so, somewhat anonymous, I can) that my ceremony would have seemed a little dull. you can not say you were close a man if you sat next to him in courses from time to time, or if you talked on messenger more than 10 hours. even if you told your friends or friend, parents, trauma and you've got to do the same thing, outbursts of sincerity and 'maintain conversations. niiiici
and taking cases, beyond "if you stayed with him almost every morning coffee, the cigarette, you have learned all corns and bruises, have heard stories about awakening, dressing, people meet and dubious, "phases." eventually comes down to this approach simulacrum: the 'stages' and , jokes ". I need more than that. maybe not the only one. but I congratulate colleagues could feel the emotion without the need for more.
it might have been, "more human" to have burst into tears (I had one attempt and I am still not clear why). Maybe because you look and with some moments that did not mask the subtle yet ajunseseşi .
I wanted to call (I did, but never ending story) to tell you how good it was. mattered how much everything (even say it's torment) that you managed to say and do today. because this is about your post that was today.
going through a grater.
always leave the walls lumpy and cold.
wonder I could not even write what I wrote earlier.
this:
thanks.
