All meinen Schmerz ertränke ich in Küssen.
- All meinen Schmerz ertränke ich in Küssen. All mein Geheimnis trag ich wie ein Kind. Ich bin ein Blatt, zu früh vom Baum gerissen. Ob alle Liebenden so einsam sind?
- 내 모든 고통을 내가 키스에 익사. 내 모든 비밀 나는 아이로 착용하십시오. 나는 나무에서 너무 빨리 찢어 잎입니다. 모든 연인은 외로워하는?
- If only there was a pill for loneliness. Even as I kissed her, I felt broken inside. She said she'd call me & shut the door. I returned to my treehouse, the only place I felt happy
- to be sad. She would never return. She looks just like Marisa Tomei and I look just like Philip Seymour Hoffmann. There is no pill for loneliness, but there is a needle for every
- thread. A cuckoo for every clock and a cloud for every sky. There is no 'i' in 'team' but there is a 'me' and a 'mate' and an 'eat'. Let's go get some lunch.
- "Can we just ask you about the econ..." "No time! hafta go!" " What about your crack smok..." "I said its lunch time! See ya!" "and what does your wife..." "I SAID I"M OUTTA HERE!"
- "What about the lines on the mirror, The lines on her face?" "Wait, I've heard that somewhere before. Is this interogation plagiarized?" "What are you accusing me of Doc?
- Living life in the fast lane? That'd surely make me lose my mind!" "Okay, fuck this," I said before kicking my interrogator in the bollocks. He didn't much like that.
- He was used to getting kicked in the rear by his superiors, or so I heard, but my kick was quite a surprise and sent him reeling. "Now who's the tough guy?" I said. Clutching his
- spanx he ran out of the room crying, never to be heard from again.
- Started
- 2013-04-28 07:18:08
- Finished
- 2014-04-08 19:45:40
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lucielucie Apr 09 2014 @ 02:44
I didn't write my fold tbh - it's from a poem by Mascha Kaléko.