ABBY ♪ La solitude est un sentiment ressenti par tellement de gens, qu’il serait égoïste de le ressentir tout seul.

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∞ Dearbháil Abiagael
Ó Briain

35 ans ✣ Ancienne danseuse, reconvertie en professeur ✣ He destroy my life ✣ Célibataire

Boys, just do it!----Tell her you think shes cool. Tell her why you think shes so cool. Smell her hair. Talk to her in movie theatres. Pick her up and pretend youre going to throw her in the river; shell scream and fight you but secretly, shell love it. Hold her hand and skip. Hold her hand and run. Just hold her hand. Pick flowers from other peoples gardens and give them to her. Tell her she looks pretty. Let her pay for stuff if she wants to. Introduce her to your friends as The coolest girl I know. Sit in the park and talk to her. Take her to the library, and playgrounds, and train stations. Tell her dirty jokes. Tell her stupid jokes. Write poems about her. Just walk around with her. Throw pebbles at her window at night. When she starts swearing at you, tell her you love her. Take her to shows of bands shes never heard of. Hold her hand in the mosh pit. Let her fall asleep in your arms. Call her. Call her back if she calls you. Sing to her, no matter how bad you are. Carve your names into a tree. Get her mad, then kiss her. Give her piggy-back rides. Go see her band play even if they really suck, and tell her they were great. Give her space if she needs it. Push her on swings. Stay up with her all night when shes sick. Make up pet names for her, but cool ones, not sappy ones. Teach her guitar. Lend her your cds. Write on her. Make her mixtapes. Write her letters. If she asks you to go to a show with her, go, even if it means a 5 hour train trip. Take her to cool shops, and let her take you to even cooler ones. Listen to all the bands she mentions. Dont tell her that her favorite bands suck. When shes sad, hang out with her or stay on the phone with her, even if shes not saying anything. Buy her ice cream. Let her take all the photos of you she wants. Look into her eyes. Slow dance with her, even if the music is fast. Kiss her in the rain.When you fall in love with her, tell her.

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Carly Miličević

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Boys, just do it!----Tell her you think shes cool. Tell her why you think shes so cool. Smell her hair. Talk to her in movie theatres. Pick her up and pretend youre going to throw her in the river; shell scream and fight you but secretly, shell love it. Hold her hand and skip. Hold her hand and run. Just hold her hand. Pick flowers from other peoples gardens and give them to her. Tell her she looks pretty. Let her pay for stuff if she wants to. Introduce her to your friends as The coolest girl I know. Sit in the park and talk to her. Take her to the library, and playgrounds, and train stations. Tell her dirty jokes. Tell her stupid jokes. Write poems about her. Just walk around with her. Throw pebbles at her window at night. When she starts swearing at you, tell her you love her. Take her to shows of bands shes never heard of. Hold her hand in the mosh pit. Let her fall asleep in your arms. Call her. Call her back if she calls you. Sing to her, no matter how bad you are. Carve your names into a tree. Get her mad, then kiss her. Give her piggy-back rides. Go see her band play even if they really suck, and tell her they were great. Give her space if she needs it. Push her on swings. Stay up with her all night when shes sick. Make up pet names for her, but cool ones, not sappy ones. Teach her guitar. Lend her your cds. Write on her. Make her mixtapes. Write her letters. If she asks you to go to a show with her, go, even if it means a 5 hour train trip. Take her to cool shops, and let her take you to even cooler ones. Listen to all the bands she mentions. Dont tell her that her favorite bands suck. When shes sad, hang out with her or stay on the phone with her, even if shes not saying anything. Buy her ice cream. Let her take all the photos of you she wants. Look into her eyes. Slow dance with her, even if the music is fast. Kiss her in the rain.When you fall in love with her, tell her.
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Héloïse Miličević

Foutue emmerdeuse

Boys, just do it!----Tell her you think shes cool. Tell her why you think shes so cool. Smell her hair. Talk to her in movie theatres. Pick her up and pretend youre going to throw her in the river; shell scream and fight you but secretly, shell love it. Hold her hand and skip. Hold her hand and run. Just hold her hand. Pick flowers from other peoples gardens and give them to her. Tell her she looks pretty. Let her pay for stuff if she wants to. Introduce her to your friends as The coolest girl I know. Sit in the park and talk to her. Take her to the library, and playgrounds, and train stations. Tell her dirty jokes. Tell her stupid jokes. Write poems about her. Just walk around with her. Throw pebbles at her window at night. When she starts swearing at you, tell her you love her. Take her to shows of bands shes never heard of. Hold her hand in the mosh pit. Let her fall asleep in your arms. Call her. Call her back if she calls you. Sing to her, no matter how bad you are. Carve your names into a tree. Get her mad, then kiss her. Give her piggy-back rides. Go see her band play even if they really suck, and tell her they were great. Give her space if she needs it. Push her on swings. Stay up with her all night when shes sick. Make up pet names for her, but cool ones, not sappy ones. Teach her guitar. Lend her your cds. Write on her. Make her mixtapes. Write her letters. If she asks you to go to a show with her, go, even if it means a 5 hour train trip. Take her to cool shops, and let her take you to even cooler ones. Listen to all the bands she mentions. Dont tell her that her favorite bands suck. When shes sad, hang out with her or stay on the phone with her, even if shes not saying anything. Buy her ice cream. Let her take all the photos of you she wants. Look into her eyes. Slow dance with her, even if the music is fast. Kiss her in the rain.When you fall in love with her, tell her.
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Faudrait vraiment que j'apprenne à surveiller mes demandes de liens moi, qu'importe le forum, le personnage ou autre, y a pas une fois où j'y pense x).
Du coup t'as une idée ? *-*

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Pas spécialement, elle enseigne la danse depuis combien de temps ?

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Elle ne l'enseigne pas vraiment, en réalité, elle a généralement tendance à se pointer, à tenter de démotiver ses élèves et à se barrer avec un grand sourire de salope

Mais sinon, ça fait environ cinq ans n.n

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D. Abiageal Ó Briain a écrit:: Elle ne l'enseigne pas vraiment, en réalité, elle a généralement tendance à se pointer, à tenter de démotiver ses élèves et à se barrer avec un grand sourire de salope

oh mon dieu, je l'aime déjà Aby.
tu cherche plutôt des liens positifs ou négatifs ?

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Encore oublié ABBY ♪ La solitude est un sentiment ressenti par tellement de gens, qu’il serait égoïste de le ressentir tout seul. 3689311317

J'aurais éventuellement besoin de quelqu'un qui tente de la secouer un peu, de la mettre face à ce qu'elle a perdu, je sais pas si ça colle à Galaad ABBY ♪ La solitude est un sentiment ressenti par tellement de gens, qu’il serait égoïste de le ressentir tout seul. 945058907

ABBY ♪ La solitude est un sentiment ressenti par tellement de gens, qu’il serait égoïste de le ressentir tout seul. 945058907

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parce que je veux absolument un lien avec Charlize, et que oui, je file lire ta fiche. ABBY ♪ La solitude est un sentiment ressenti par tellement de gens, qu’il serait égoïste de le ressentir tout seul. 945058907

Vas-y, file lire la page wikipédia que j'ai faite en guise de fiche ABBY ♪ La solitude est un sentiment ressenti par tellement de gens, qu’il serait égoïste de le ressentir tout seul. 3689311317

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ABBY ♪ La solitude est un sentiment ressenti par tellement de gens, qu’il serait égoïste de le ressentir tout seul.

ABBY ♪ La solitude est un sentiment ressenti par tellement de gens, qu’il serait égoïste de le ressentir tout seul.

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