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skudr · 10 years ago
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Nav nekas labāks par sarkanām zekēm
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Milano
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skudr · 10 years ago
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Miers. Grāmatas. Laba kafija. Svētdiena. #8marts
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skudr · 10 years ago
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You dont need explain your dreams. They belong to you. /Paulo Coelho/ 🌾
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skudr · 10 years ago
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skudr · 10 years ago
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skudr · 10 years ago
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skudr · 10 years ago
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Men
I cant stand men. Not because they broke hearts, make babies, text you and then never call you again, slept with you and then act "that never happened", or just take our time. I cant stand because they have worst mood changes ever. In one moment they act like....-ooooouu yeah, i love my life, i love you and my family, my school grades are excellent and in my bank account have a lot of money.....But some minutes later they change like....- fuck my life, you are stupid, maybe just shut up, you don't know what you are saying, my life goes down. My grades are horrible , HOW CAN I POSSIBLY LIVE like that? And some boys are saying , we - girls- act the same. Ouuu NO. We act like that because , you - boys- are changing your minds every second, and we just accept that.
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skudr · 10 years ago
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skudr · 10 years ago
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24.12.14-26.01.15 my life.....
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skudr · 10 years ago
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skudr · 10 years ago
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You Are so Fuckin Beautiful. - A&B ❤
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skudr · 10 years ago
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skudr · 10 years ago
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You have my permission not to love me. I know that at times, I am a storm breaking down walls, devastating in my destruction. And yes, I realize that I will never be that easy Sunday morning that you always craved. But what I am not is a living apology. I will not carry around with me a suitcase filled with all the times I failed to be the person you wanted me to be. You don’t have to love me, because I can love myself.
Tina Tran, A resolution I can keep (via absentions)
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skudr · 10 years ago
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