Man šodien forš horoskops- gaidu savu silto sānu vai ziemas glāstu... :)))
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(Anonymous) on January 24th, 2013 - 10:16 pm
Dodos meklēt... Ko lasīsi???
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maksiine on January 24th, 2013 - 10:18 pmGribu piebeigt Murakami "Sputnik sweetheart"... Esi lasījis???
(Anonymous) on January 24th, 2013 - 10:21 pm
Nea... Palasīsi priekšā???
maksiine on January 24th, 2013 - 10:23 pmProtams, ja Tu pēc tam paglaudīsi man muguriņu...
(Anonymous) on January 24th, 2013 - 10:33 pm
Tas jau nav grūti, pret tik jauku Maksiini...
(Anonymous) on January 24th, 2013 - 10:50 pm
Palūrēju uz to, trešo... :D
maksiine on January 24th, 2013 - 10:51 pmKādu trešo??? Neviena tak nav...
(Anonymous) on January 24th, 2013 - 11:22 pm
Viņš ir neredzams... Un visuresošs...
(Anonymous) on January 24th, 2013 - 11:37 pm
Kā Tu vari būt droša???
maksiine on January 24th, 2013 - 11:49 pmMan likās, ka es būšu tā kam paranoja piemetīsies, bet rekā- Tev pirmajam...
(Anonymous) on January 25th, 2013 - 12:08 am
Viņš jau man ar to cirvi uzglūn, ne Tev...
maksiine on January 25th, 2013 - 12:11 amTev točna ir paranoja, es nekādu cirvi neredzēju... Un vispār tas drošvien biji Tu pats...
(Anonymous) on January 25th, 2013 - 12:15 am
Nē, es točna tas nebiju, ja Maksiine točna zina, ka te neviena cita točna nav, tad tā točna bija Maksiine, viss beidzot skaidrs...
maksiine on January 25th, 2013 - 12:18 amViss, es uzmetu lūpu... Vari pats savā līkumā gulēt...
(Anonymous) on January 25th, 2013 - 12:36 am
Arī labi, vismaz varēšu zvaigznītē...
maksiine on January 24th, 2013 - 10:30 pm"So that's how we live our lives. No matter how deep and fatal the loss, no matter how important the thing that's stolen from us - that's snatched right out of our hands - even if we are left completely changed people with only the outer layer of skin from before, we continue to play out our lives this way, in silence. We draw ever nearer to our allotted span of time, bidding it farewell as it trails off behind. Repeating, often adroitly, the endless deeds of the everyday. Leaving behind a feeling of immeasurable emptiness."
(Anonymous) on January 24th, 2013 - 10:32 pm
Paglaudu Maksiinei muguriņu... Vēl palasīsi???
maksiine on January 24th, 2013 - 10:37 pm"You know I've never thought I wanted to be somebody else," Sumire blurted out once, perhaps urged on by the more-than-usual amount of wine she'd drunk. "But sometimes I think how nice it would be to be like you."
Miu held her breath for a moment. Then she picked up her wineglass and took a sip. For a second, the light dyed her eyes the crimson of the wine. Her face was drained of its usual expression.
"I'm sure you don't know this," she said calmly, returning her glass to the table...
Miu held her breath for a moment. Then she picked up her wineglass and took a sip. For a second, the light dyed her eyes the crimson of the wine. Her face was drained of its usual expression.
"I'm sure you don't know this," she said calmly, returning her glass to the table...