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we kissed on a corner, then danced through the night.

volim le fabuleux destin d'amélie poulain, kišna popodneva, kapučino, jutra, miris ljeta, male stvari, analognu fotografiju, francuski novi val, televizijske serije.

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Bob: I don't want to leave.
Charlotte: So don't. Stay here with me. We'll start a jazz band.

Life & Death

Meredith: Any first year med student knows that an increase heart rate is a sign of trouble. A racing heart can indicate anything from a panic disorder to something much, much more serious. A heart that flutters, or one that skips a beat, could be a sign of secret affliction or it could indicate romance which is the biggest trouble of all.


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Stara priča.
petak, 31.10.2008.
Bezobrazno.Oh, dizajn je izdržao jedan dan. I box.
Gledam dobre i loše strane toga što sam bolesna.

Mislim da se pretvaram u ciničnog idiota.

Ali sada ću stvatno, stvarno pokušat da mi blog izgleda ovako malo duže vrijeme. ali stvarno.

Razmišljam o tome što govorim drugima a ne mislim.Neki crno bijeli film se vrti na televiziji i u mojoj glavi.

Volim kada saznam da je neko lagao, kao u društvenim igrama i onda ga držim u šaci.

Stalno blefiram u Cluedu i gutam svježinu koja spaja.

I kako sam li ja licimjerna.

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