The world is grounding me like a stupid teenager who just got drunk, spent the night out and flunked finals. It's Murphy Law at its best. I would love to whine into the fullest detail. But I won't. Because I'm tired and this only makes feel even sadder. So I'll just say no. No Andanças. No vacation. No going to the beach. No Musicals. What's left to live for?
*Chicago
1 comment:
No Andanças? Yes Andanças sff! :)
(btw, a zuza - eu - agora está aqui: http://www.naohaduassemtres-d.blogspot.com/)
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