Tuesday, June 1, 2010

Tattoos In The Vajina



Do you think it is impossible to change nature? I already lose hope ... a shame to admit it, but ... I'm a terrible mess ... Recently I left my glasses in the bathroom in a container for the soap and they could not find for some time. The headaches never occurred to me to look for them in the soap dish. And now I was ashamed to ask aloud: you know where are my glasses? Typically, a husband with a smile corresponds asking sprawdzałaś in the freezer?
When they finally I found I said to myself: Enough! ... Then I put them in another place, which is immediately forgotten. I am such a congenital eye, which does not require the wearing of glasses, because they are still fetching, and I assume. About my glasses I say "eyes" and we often treat as if they were alive. I speak to them lovingly in mind: "Please, get out! Where ukryłyście again ...?
So again I was looking for these, my "eyes" in the refrigerator, in boots, in the oven ...
Oh, I can bring them both joy and worry. Concern is just how I can not find them, but as I find it does not have happened with happiness:)
In my "eyes" the man at least is not boring: you can always go after in their quest:)

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