Wednesday, May 9, 2012

Sand trickled down, faster than expected

It'll be cool if there's a scenario like this. 

*storm in room speaking in French*
Boyfriend looks up, "what's wrong?" he asked. 

"Nothing," She took a deep breath and replied.

"Seems like a whole lot of something," he raised his eyebrow. "Every time you're mad at something, French seems to slip into your language system." 

eh eh? 


Side note, don't you wish sometimes you have a rewinding device in life, so that you can prove someone wrong? 


(I.E, Click)


Truth,
Have a sudden urge to climb your arms and cry my eyes out. Cause you make me feel safe. Where are you when I need you? 

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