”[…]I can’t get rid of her smell from my skin, i don’t want to Sarah; we were so long together and so close last night that i don’t even want to take a shower. Last night was my last time with her, probably i won’t see her in a very good while and it hurts to know she’s away. I got home last night feeling ok after saying goodbye but now i can’t ...
“33 16 91 24 *5 Call me, we party tonight”
It’s probably the first time i do this on any social network; i’ve tended to write most of the sorta-outstands of my personal life on my notebook since i was in highschool, i’m not sure if it’s time to let some of you read it, or who’s gonna do it… I might get in troubles. Anyway, i just saw over Vice Magazine a post titled ‘From Poland with love’...