poniedziałek, 14 grudnia 2009
poniedziałek, 14 września 2009
poniedziałek, 17 sierpnia 2009
czwartek, 21 maja 2009
środa, 13 maja 2009
poniedziałek, 11 maja 2009
39
You know what's wrong with you, Miss Whoever-you-are? You're chicken, you've got no guts. You're afraid to stick out your chin and say, "Okay, life's a fact, people do fall in love, people do belong to each other, because that's the only chance anybody's got for real happiness." You call yourself a free spirit, a "wild thing," and you're terrified somebody's gonna stick you in a cage. Well baby, you're already in that cage. You built it yourself. And it's not bounded in the west by Tulip, Texas, or in the east by Somali-land. It's wherever you go. Because no matter where you run, you just end up running into yourself.
niedziela, 10 maja 2009
piątek, 8 maja 2009
37
So there's a boy...and I gotta admit, he's got my attention bottom line...if he wants me, I'm all his
środa, 22 kwietnia 2009
niedziela, 12 kwietnia 2009
poniedziałek, 6 kwietnia 2009
17
wtorek, 31 marca 2009
piątek, 13 marca 2009
7
niedziela, 8 marca 2009
Subskrybuj:
Posty (Atom)








