mercredi 22 juin 2011

mardi 28 décembre 2010

mercredi 17 novembre 2010

No.


Remember. Remember the days we spent, eating burgers and Sandy's "tartiflette"!
Visiting like REAL tourists. Couldn't understand what the man said, and you lought, even if you don't understand a simple word of all this language.


You didn't liked the red bricks that I loved so much that I wanted to take some houses with me!
You liked the food. Beeing alone, by our selfs, that was kind of scary but so excitiiing !
I miss that country, the way they live, the way they speak, the way pupils are dressed and the rain, so cute falling on our heads.


Bref.

samedi 25 septembre 2010

HAAAN QUU LAIT !!

I should me more agressive sometimes.

mardi 31 août 2010

School.

Comme la rentrée approche, j'me suis dit: Fresh start, fresh pencil case :)!


Ensuite j'ai fait une housse pour mon ordi de la muerte :) !

samedi 28 août 2010


Dreams are coming true. So I'm better than excited, and scared to death. New school, new peoples, new rules, but no new brain and still that fucking bowels who are killing me.

Vivement la rentrée :D !

vendredi 20 août 2010




Peu importe le temps, peu importe les deux ans, même si ça faisait quinze ans, un meurtre et deux enfants bah je t'aimerai toujours autant <3 .

dimanche 4 juillet 2010

Just sad sometimes.

Sometimes it's like if you're taking my heart and It's falling on parts, like on a million of pieces, like a cristal on the floor. Riped off, like a diary blank. I'm full of sadness I can't take off, and this week's not gonna be better. I'm feeling frail and insignifiant, like invisible. Kind of cool sometimes, but not now. Now My dreams are going to fall on parts too, I'll know officially tommorow.


All I need is YOUR love, you by my side, cuddling me, holding my hands, being nice and understanding. But you're as cold as I am when I need your warmness. I gonna love you for a while, but who knows where its bringing us. :) Sometimes I like to imagine us on a little studio fighting because I spend too much time on the shower and you want to make love too many times and I need to study. But you'll be happy to see me all clean up, I'll be happy to have our orgasm and then learn my lessons. I'll be happy to be by your side, I'm still waiting for you to grow up sometimes, but you're mature enough, I just don't see it. I have trouble to see like you are now. I just love you and won't translate.