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Michelle replied leaning against the door "Fûck off stupid slût !"she ranted and threw the glass plate on the ground. Michelle burst out laughing enjoying the sour mood Fiona's is in "Am just getting started Fiona. What you did will come right back at you" Michelle said slowly and left the kitchen "Arrggg,I hate her. I hate them all. Screw you Melanie!" Fiona cursed gritting her teeth She never saw them have sèx but there's nothing on earth that'll stop Lewis from drinking that glass

) It's a good thing it has a rational partner. "Elle ne nous comprend pas, donc ça va." (It's fine because she doesn't understand us.) How come when I'm blazing here! "Tu as raison, il est beau. Tu as de grands yeux. Mais ne penses-tu pas que fantasmer sur les autres petits amis était au-delà de tes limites?" I couldn't get enough of their tense conversation, which made the three of them appear stiff. (You're right, he's handsome, and you have great eyesight, but don't you think fantasizing about other boyfriends was beyond your limits?)

Her words are loud and cold. Turning, I smile at her gently, trying not to cause an argument. My reply is the best I can think of at the time. “That is the point, Georgina. I have given up giving a shit about what other people think. All that did was get me screwed over time and time again. I know what it symbolises; I know what happens in our life, in our bedroom. I know there is no shame in it, so if people have an issue or don’t like it, guess what, I don’t care.”

Écoutons une peu de musique pour faire quitter le stress Mon meilleur ami Moninga na nga ya motema Akotisa nga na famille ya Bonzambe eee Nabetelo lisolo ya camarade na nga Azalaka lisusu camarade te Akoma na ye famille na nga eee Il est mon meilleur ami ee Son nom c’est Jésus, son nom c’est Jésus eeeh Mon meilleur ami Mon meilleur ami ee Jésus mon meilleur ami ee Quand la dépression a frappé à ma porte ee Yahweh Impossible d’en parler Personne ne pouvait me comprendre Soki yo te moninga nga ee Si J'ai lancé ce tube c'est dans le soucis de vous faire passer un message. Je crois bien vous aurez le temps de le comprendre avec le temps.

"I'm burned out from Brittany's shit." "My what now?" Brit asks. "You're shit. I'm done with your drama. I'm leaving. Call me when you decide I'm important to you." "You're a real bitch when you're on your period," Brit says. "Yes, I know. So are you? Bye Brit."

Trusting you again Leaving the pains Why not getting it back in return Why am I always in the fault? Why Me? THE END

Just fuck my life. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

Sylvie, je veux te dire une chose Sylvie : Oui vas y je t'écoute, que veux tu dire? Si c'est l'exo de maths je sais que tu m'aideras. JMV: Non Sylvie, En effet, tu sais... Euh.... Bon voilà... En effet c'est que... Sylvie ( sourire) Toi même regarde combien de chose toi seul tu viens de dire. Parle non tu as un problème en famille ? JMV: Sylvie, je suis amoureux de toi

I rather suppress my feelings than feel like shit for saying them babe🤷🏽‍♀ KATHY 🌈❤💯: If i mean "fuck you" i say "fuck you" If i say "whatever" it doesn't mean anything but "whatever". Just that i am not in the mood to explain myself. I seriously wanted this over now coz it waswas draining.. ME: Understood KATHY 🌈❤💯: See... That's basically what i meant this morning. How can you even miss me if i am shitty?