sábado, 4 de fevereiro de 2012

"I met someone. It was an accident, I wasn't looking for it, I wasn't on the make. It was a perfect storm. She said one thing and I said another and the next thing I knew I wanted to spend the rest of my life in the middle of that conversation. Now there is this feeling in my gut that she might be the one. She is completely nuts in a way that makes me smile highly neurotic, a great deal of maintenance required."



I hate this so much.

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  1. Todo o texto é bonito. Mas uma única palavra ali no meio dispersou a minha atenção e quebrou a magia... "gut" Porque depois de ler o Brusca "gut" há-de sempre lembrar invertebrados.

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