Et mOn cul ?
8 mars
"Journée de la femme "
Mdr.. Mais quelle connerie..
Et le reste de l'année alors ?
[date limite de consOmmation dépassée = cliché retiré]
A celui qui croit qu'on est des objets / inférieures / dépendantes..
Tu me regardes
Je te regarde
Tu crois que je t'aime
Mais je t'emmerde
^_^
It was the next day, brothers, and I had truly done my best, morning and afternoon, to play it their way and sit, like a horrorshow co-operative malchick, in the chair of torture, while they flashed nasty bits of ultra-violence on the screen. Though not on the soundtrack, my brothers. The only sound being music.
Then I noticed in all my pain and sickness what music it was that like cracked and boomed - it was Ludwig van - Ninth Symphony, fourth movement.