Vastas Emoções e Pensamentos Imperfeitos
Friday, January 22, 2016
Wednesday, January 20, 2016
The mother of all phoenixes
And the biggest of all my phoenixes revived from the ashes a while ago and I couldn't say anything so stunned I was.
It wasn't a date, I was with a friend and he sprouted out of nowhere into the pub, invited himsel to our table and there I was, ten years in the past. He was nice and such, tried to hold my hand.... but something was missing, I'm not the smartest in the bunch but even I could tell there was something wrong there. We talked for ours! Then I went home and checked his facebook status: in a relationship. BINGO! And the sunofabitch couldn't even hmm meeeeention it during the hours we spent blabbing at that pub? GRRŔ Hell has no fury as a woman... what does Shakespeare say again? "Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned"
Oh, but I will survvive, hey hey! \m/
It wasn't a date, I was with a friend and he sprouted out of nowhere into the pub, invited himsel to our table and there I was, ten years in the past. He was nice and such, tried to hold my hand.... but something was missing, I'm not the smartest in the bunch but even I could tell there was something wrong there. We talked for ours! Then I went home and checked his facebook status: in a relationship. BINGO! And the sunofabitch couldn't even hmm meeeeention it during the hours we spent blabbing at that pub? GRRŔ Hell has no fury as a woman... what does Shakespeare say again? "Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned"
Oh, but I will survvive, hey hey! \m/
Wednesday, January 13, 2016
Tuesday, January 05, 2016
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