aliceinflounderland answered to your post“I don’t know if you know that I work as Junior Stylist in a reputed…”Hallo, I would love a hair-cut. Would sometime this weekend be good for you?This week end is not possible. Can you come next week?
Sounds good. Let me know, uh, here? Thanks a ton :)
And when the end of days comes, we will be torn apart, you with your grass-addled memory and me with my disintegrating liver, thrashing and screaming, “Lick my balls!” and “Lesbians!”.
I never saw it coming
But somewhere between
Paying electricity bills, scrambling eggs and
Letting love go so love will stay
I landed *plop* in the middle
'How about a kiss, Saumensch?'
He stood waist-deep in the water for a few moments longer before climbing out and handing her the book. His pants clung to him, and he did not stop walking. In truth, I think he was afraid. Rudy Steiner was scared of the book thief’s kiss. He must have longed for it so much. He must have loved her so incredibly hard. So hard that he would never ask for her lips again and would go to his grave without them.