De Ce Iubim Femeile?


o retorică fotografică, cu plecăciune către Mircea Cărtărescu.


Something slightly different

To whom it may concern:

This blog is not about words, but today I woke up with such an immense sense of disappointment. So I thought I'd just write it here and maybe it will get away. So this is aimed to you, bitches who eat me alive and make me sick to my stomach; you are responsible for stealing away a few hours of my life, in which I felt miserably used and f**ked over; I detest you and I feel disgusted with myself for letting your pathetic little selves get to me. It will get better.

ok, that's it.

P.S. The rant has nothing to do with the images above. I adore Loredana!***


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