Neuvrščeni – Stran 290

I assume life has a short term meaning. It has its due time. And mine is past due. What a liberation.

Ljubljancana v izoli:parkirata nepravilno,pijeta espresso zunaj ob soncnem zahodu,debatirata kako fajn je morje in kdaj se bosta preselila na obalo,en pa je tudi prekmursko gibanico,ki jo je naredil siptar.mimoidoci domacini se jima rezijo.

15 februarja by

aaahhh izola,espresso,soncni zahod,nepricakovano,

15 februarja by

morje sonce waaaaw.sonce sije tako mocno,da me bolijo oci od mizanja.che bello mmmm

14 februarja by

Captivated by Kapital 🙂

12 februarja by

what a pleasure in doing what one is called for in this life.

5 februarja by

Oh you wicked multiplicity,when constructing sense,you simulate chaos.you put this in me,so now what?justify my love.

4 februarja by

deep frozen memories soar up as i take a bus i used to take to the school,the bus has survived all these years,and me?lets ask memories.

3 februarja by

There is seaful of things i dont attend in me and without me so i take my board and surf away on them to new ones.at least i’ve go nice tan.

2 februarja by

i am not what i click.