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The stereotypies say that finns don't speak much :'D

[Henk... ] 7 oktober.. Yet! ! sanoo:
mmm, you're the living proof that that's not true

17.09.07 19:28 <rysaur> analyysistäsi päätellen olen säälittävä puutteellinen munapylly

Inspecting the bottom of my foot, I found one of my mom's ugly earrings just sitting there, chillin' halfway up my fucking foot. I pulled it out carefully, wincing a little, then set it outside the front door for someone else to step on because I'm a bitch.

I quickly got Jon's wallet out of the car and made my way back to the restaurant, skipping. Yes, I am actually skipping. I found him, he wants to call me Bren, he has my phone number, and...

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Mielipiteitäsi lähimpänä oleva filosofi on Matti Luoma (1925- ).
[ Lisätietoja filosofista ]

Alla 3 lähintä filosofia ja osumisprosentit:

1. Matti Luoma 74.0%
2. Sigmund Freud 73.0%
3. Jean-Paul Sartre 72.0%

Ajatuksiasi eniten vieroksuu Sören Kierkegaard 42.0%

Myös seuraavat 3 mielipidevaikuttajaa olivat lähinnä omaa vastaustasi:

1. Toimittaja Saska Snellman 76.0%
2. Kansantaiteilija, yht.maist. Simo Frangen 74.0%
3. Kirjailija Kata Kärkkäinen 73.0%

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(Sara - ens kerralla pääset nuqmaan mun viereen.)

"You're so gay!"
"I know. Tell me something I don't know."

“You woke me up,” Brendon yawned, crossing the small amount of space to flop on the couch. He wrapped his arms around Ryan’s waist and pressed his face into Ryan’s shoulder. He smelled like vanilla and mint and was really warm and soft and Brendon let out a little sigh of happiness. Ryan was really nice to cuddle with.

“I did not,” Ryan replied calmly because Brendon clinging to him was nothing new. He twisted the cap back on the purple eyeliner and dropped it back into the pile. For a moment he grazed the tips of his fingers over the other bottles, settling on what looked like orange and, seriously, where did he even find those colors?

“Yes, you did,” Brendon protested in a soft mumble, shifting to nuzzle his nose into the juncture of Ryan’s neck and bare shoulder. “You were lonely sitting out here by yourself to you used your Jedi mind powers to wake me up so I’d come and snuggle with you and keep you company.”