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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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Design: thousandone
Adjustment: murderscene
I want to see all of the things that we've already seen
utorak, 18.11.2008.
Ujutro sam se po onoj hladnoći zamišljala kako ulazim u tapao šareni, svijetleći dom kojeg ispunjava miris kolača i smijeh djece.

Will: Have you ever heard a joke so many times you’ve forgotten why it’s funny? But then you hear it again and suddenly it’s new. You remember why you loved it in the first place.


Čekam u redu za pizzu, tri sata švrljam po aveniji, hodama uokolo deset puta znam već gdje je sve točno pa si zaklanjam oči i pogađam jeli to istina.Igram se skrivača.

Dosadna sam već što ne svaka pjesma i boja podsjećaju na jedan Božić u mom životu, čak i u kozmu imaju one igračkice kao ukrase za to vrijeme a gle sunce vani.Trebala sam danas ić pa mi neće biti žao što sam potrošila novce na light kiss, a tada sam mogla grliti djeda božičnjaka i zamišljati da je snijeg vani jer je hladno, jel.

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