Friday, May 27, 2011

Treatment For Broken Capillaries On Chest

Bucket?

I have a bad mood: / /
Why?
Oh, I do not know .. Or maybe I

And no, it's not ...
Maybe it's because that is the end of the year or something ...
And I have an exam soon?

The improvement humor poem (not mine, of course, because I am so wise and great work is not stworzyłabym)

thoughts, loneliness, and a bucket

bezmózg, horseradish and fur

Honor, pasta, floppy

holiday, blue cheese, bury

Sausage yells

wind blows, as if in a hurry for a bus



On the one hand I want to vacation, but on the other ...
Well, but the holidays will alone.
Maybe even good?
At least I will not be surrounded fałszwi people.

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