Le ponçage m'irrite ...
(il fait rien qu'à m'énerver)
(5)
Dans l'oeil (entre autre), la poussière ...
(...) Same old song Just a drop of water in an endless sea All we do Crumbles to the ground though we refuse to see Dust in the wind All we are is dust in the wind (...) KANSAS - Dust In The Wind
l'enduit ennuie ..
... et tarit l'immagination quant aux titres des billets ...
Quelle poussière ...
... dans ce blog !
Elle ...
I used to wake up in the morning with an aching head. I couldn't remember anything I'd said. My friends told me I was getting out of line. If it wasn't for you baby, I'd be doing time. Since I met you baby, you've made a new man of me. Since I met you baby, I'm happy as a man could be. Yes, I am […]