суббота, 08 июня 2013
22:55

i am

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“One day I decided that I was beautiful, and so I carried out my life as if I was a beautiful girl. I wear colors that I really like, I wear makeup that makes me feel pretty, and it really helps. It doesn’t have anything to do with how the world perceives you. What matters is what you see. Your body is your temple, it’s your home, and you must decorate it.”
— Gabourey Sidibe

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вторник, 04 июня 2013
19:39

the anti-heroine of an era of bathtub gin, organized crime, and jazz, clouded in the smoke of fired guns and cigarettes.
наверное у каждой девушки в мобильном есть контаткы "не бери трубку".



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18:12

summer at the park

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понедельник, 03 июня 2013
21:53

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the anti-heroine of an era of bathtub gin, organized crime, and jazz, clouded in the smoke of fired guns and cigarettes.
07.06.2012 в 09:48
Пишет  nasty.:



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21:51

Game of Thrones

the anti-heroine of an era of bathtub gin, organized crime, and jazz, clouded in the smoke of fired guns and cigarettes.
The Rains of Castamere

And who are you, the proud lord said,
That I must bow so low?
Only a cat of a different coat,
That's all the truth I know.
In a coat of gold or a coat of red,
A lion still has claws,
And mine are long and sharp, my lord,
As long and sharp as yours.
And so he spoke, and so he spoke,
That lord of Castamere,
But now the rains weep o'er his hall,
With no one there to hear.
Yes now the rains weep o'er his hall,
And not a soul to hear.
And so he spoke, and so he spoke,
That lord of Castamere,
But now the rains weep o'er his hall,
With no one there to hear.
Yes now the rains weep o'er his hall,
And not a soul to hear



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суббота, 01 июня 2013
22:49

it is not paris

the anti-heroine of an era of bathtub gin, organized crime, and jazz, clouded in the smoke of fired guns and cigarettes.
Don’t you ever get the feeling that all your life is going by and you’re not taking advantage of it?
— Ernest Hemingway, The Sun Also Rises


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среда, 29 мая 2013
18:09

you know she had killed him

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пятница, 24 мая 2013
22:18

the day off

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понедельник, 20 мая 2013
13:18

i choose to be healthy

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четверг, 25 апреля 2013
21:33

George Bernard Shaw, Getting Married

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пятница, 19 апреля 2013
23:34

summer plans

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воскресенье, 07 апреля 2013
15:35

witch-wife

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пятница, 05 апреля 2013
18:01

my everyday life

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пятница, 29 марта 2013
22:18

hopeless

the anti-heroine of an era of bathtub gin, organized crime, and jazz, clouded in the smoke of fired guns and cigarettes.

это искусство, оттачиваемое годами.



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пятница, 22 марта 2013
19:42

coming of age

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