It is puzzling to me again. It is enough for me as a person.
I'll make it inconvenient. I patiently until I adjust.


* No, no, this is not it. Do not miss this, it is not bad.
She told me he **. She told me about. When he let her go.
I love that she has been transformed into a backpack, but the tears in her $$# ... she is the love of two people.


I orchestrated the first serious love me. After me like a dog Rockweiler.
I Do not go to her delusions. Meet new people, it's just another dog.