six years mean nothing to you
every last ounce of my respect for you is gone.
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a few of my favourite things
i have never let my schooling interfere with my education
music, going barefoot, things that make a loud noise when they break, people who can whistle, irony, bad use of legwarmers, being kissed on the forehead, being kissed on the cheek, impulsive behaviour, sexism, the macarena, food i make myself, weird poetry, birthdays, peoples personal words they use instead of swearing, afl, the smell of coconut, old people, gameshows, polarfleece, how bowling alleys make me feel, hazelnut, rubberbands, holding hands, george harrison, hugging, religion.
music, going barefoot, things that make a loud noise when they break, people who can whistle, irony, bad use of legwarmers, being kissed on the forehead, being kissed on the cheek, impulsive behaviour, sexism, the macarena, food i make myself, weird poetry, birthdays, peoples personal words they use instead of swearing, afl, the smell of coconut, old people, gameshows, polarfleece, how bowling alleys make me feel, hazelnut, rubberbands, holding hands, george harrison, hugging, religion.
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- in lieu of the innuendo in the end know my intent ...
- dead poet´s society
- non-sensical
- tell me do you stand by your man
- oh em eff gee
- la fin d'une famille
- vacances
- money for nothing
- insert comma
- why can't i be not me?
- him
- gigs
- thieves
- occupation
- bonkers
- black my eyes
- ten things you shouldn't know
- accidentally empathetic
- i am not afraid to keep on living
- so unattractive
- my religion
- ma famille
- i have a hard time looking people in the eye
- the world 'totally' is barely ever used in a non-s...
- a whole lot of lies
- everyone's inadequate
- just like a young girl should, yeah
- tisk a tasket
- ayyyeeeeeeee.
- i'm a sucker for romance
- challenge accepted, bretheren
- hello sunday
- utsukushii inside
- no one's home
- awks
- he looks like harry potter...not really...he just ...
- this is a really really sad day
- glass bones and paper skin
- my aunty's pen is on my uncle's desk
- good huddle
- be my muse
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