ultimamente, decidiré el futuro de mis relaciones en base a la cantidad de domingos que me dejen sin planes.
el domingo es un día fundamental para hacer cualquier cosa. es un día totalmente rayuelístico.
si vos me lo despreciás, te echo.
si vos me inventás un plan copado, entonces el milagro ocurrió.
dos domingos seguidos sin planes.
pumba, afuera.
porque ya no da
Friday, June 15, 2007
bloody sunday
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