FREE & EASY
JB ONCE AGAIN...
HUMAN NATURE: GREEDINESS
THE GIRL NEXT DOOR
POOR VDK WAS SICK!
FEW DAYS AFTER, I'D GOT HER FEVER. AHH, H1N1.
OBVIOUSLY, I'M NOT READY
FOR ANYONE SO IT'S OKAY
TO NOT WASTE EACH OTHER'S
TIME.
ZOUK ON FRIDAY, ANYONE
COULD JOIN ME IF YOU ARE
WILLING TO. JUST RING OR
TEXT ME!
FOUND:
"It always fascinated me how people go from loving
you madly to nothing at all, nothing. It hurts so much.
When I feel someone is going to leave me, I have a
tendency to break up first before I get to hear the
whole thing.
Here it is. One more, one less. Another wasted love
story.I really love this one. When I think that its over,
that I'll never see him again like this... well yes, I'll bump
into him, we'll meet our new boyfriend and girlfriend, act
as if we had never been together, then we'll slowly think
of each other less and less until we forget each other
completely.
Almost. Always the same for me.
Break up, break down. Drunk up, fool around. Meet one
guy, then another, fuck around. Forget the one and only.
Then after a few months of total emptiness start again to
look for true love, desperately look everywhere and after
two years of loneliness meet a new love and swear it is the
one, until that one is gone as well. There's a moment in life
where you can't recover any more from another break-up.
And even if this person bugs you sixty percent of the time,
well you still can’t live without him. And even if he wakes
you up every day by sneezing right in your face, well you
love his sneezes more than anyone else's kisses."
HUMAN NATURE: GREEDINESS
THE GIRL NEXT DOOR
POOR VDK WAS SICK!
FEW DAYS AFTER, I'D GOT HER FEVER. AHH, H1N1.
OBVIOUSLY, I'M NOT READY
FOR ANYONE SO IT'S OKAY
TO NOT WASTE EACH OTHER'S
TIME.
ZOUK ON FRIDAY, ANYONE
COULD JOIN ME IF YOU ARE
WILLING TO. JUST RING OR
TEXT ME!
FOUND:
"It always fascinated me how people go from loving
you madly to nothing at all, nothing. It hurts so much.
When I feel someone is going to leave me, I have a
tendency to break up first before I get to hear the
whole thing.
Here it is. One more, one less. Another wasted love
story.I really love this one. When I think that its over,
that I'll never see him again like this... well yes, I'll bump
into him, we'll meet our new boyfriend and girlfriend, act
as if we had never been together, then we'll slowly think
of each other less and less until we forget each other
completely.
Almost. Always the same for me.
Break up, break down. Drunk up, fool around. Meet one
guy, then another, fuck around. Forget the one and only.
Then after a few months of total emptiness start again to
look for true love, desperately look everywhere and after
two years of loneliness meet a new love and swear it is the
one, until that one is gone as well. There's a moment in life
where you can't recover any more from another break-up.
And even if this person bugs you sixty percent of the time,
well you still can’t live without him. And even if he wakes
you up every day by sneezing right in your face, well you
love his sneezes more than anyone else's kisses."
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