

Beauty isn't Skin DeepHer strides are confident, ankles bending slightly as a well-placed heel balances on the cracked foot-path. She moistens her lips, sliding her tongue across them, dampening the carefully applied cosmetics.Beauty isn't Skin Deep
Keys rattle as she swings her arms unconsciously, playfully, smiling at the random passer-by.
She doesnt order a salad at dinner, preferring a medium well Y-bone steak, succulent and sauced to perfection. Her lipstick slicks to the wine glass as the bubbly slides down her delicate throat, gulping. She doesnt run on those six inch heels, to re-touch and preen in the lying bathroom mirrors.
Instead, she laughs


TRAKTORmoj traktor je nov i skup možda sam blesav, ali nisam glupTRAKTOR
moj traktor je snažan i lijep možda sam blesav, ali nisam slijep.
blista na suncu snažan i velik crveno lakirani kromirani čelik
baš je u redu i baš je kul sviđa mi se jako, sviđa mi se ful
moj traktor ima četri kotača i zgodnog, preplanulog, nabildanog - vozača
moj traktor ima i motor jak ima i svjetla da može vozit kroz mrak
joj, što volim svoj traktor
Nick Cave =
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If this is heaven I'm bailin' out...
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Smile, it WILL be worse tomorrow.
jesi zhiva
ne do ti bog njemachki studirat
umlatit chu te ko vola u kupusu.
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I'ma damn good artist.
~fockinluvly
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Didn't your mother tell you not to play with dead people?
Flectere si nequeo superos, Acheronta movebo
~written-from-within
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hold your breath and count to ten;
then fall apart and start again
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sometimes goodbye is the only way !
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