. I Can.
I'll make it. I'll make it. I'm going well at school, I'll be good, not sperpererò more money in food and resist the hunger, so while I'll lose a few grams and I find myself the liver as big as a cruise ship. Resist the temptation to make the cocoon and stay in bed to mourn your absence on my mattress, I will get up every day with the will to go ahead and get to end of the day just to hear you. I'll be good and I have good grades so you can be proud of me and my dad that I will reward you with money. Even all the money of the apartment will be to see you. I'll be strong, awaiting the day when I come to tell me Bologna! . I am strong, I swear.
are repetitive and boring disgracefully.
But I love you.
And I want to write so many nice things about you. And
eee e. ..
You have no idea what I like to pronounce
"My Girl"
"My girlfriend"
"The my girlfriend "
and think of you and swell with pride.
It embarrasses me when I ask you a lot.
But does the same.
This is a post a little 'half useless.
{But excites me and not having to write multiple hosts on altervista and see them instantly.
} But I wanted to write it.
I love you.
this ... and I'll link when I have to go and eat pizza XD
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