While you head off to work, I'll dive into the interent to study, but my heart is already racing thinking about the next great adventure you might bring me.
Август - это сумерки лета, напоенные отголосками июльского зноя и приправленные свежестью сентября. Этими легкими сумерками хочется дышать, с удивлением наблюдая, как день ото дня воздух становится прозрачным…
But man was it nice to just for a second to forget how lonely I am . So now I'm crying in my driveway looking at my whopper crying, because some fast food employ who was just doing there job and being friendly has been my highlight of the summer. The fuck is wrong with me