BEAUTIFULLY CHAOTIC MOMENTS
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Dernière publication jeu., mars 17, 2016
What do you mean by "Beautiful" yet "Chaotic" Moments ?
do you remember that one day where you've lost your wallet with tons of important shit inside as you are stranded in the middle of a crowd in front of a food stand trying to pay for a burrito that you've clearly eaten a big bite out of because your not some WITH PATIENCE kind of type . OH LOOK ! For some fudging reason that burrito costed 30+ , OH WAIT your in Disney Land ! OPSSY DAISY . That food stand guy looks at you with that weird face of his and suddenly for some fudging reason he ran out from his stand and straight to the toilet as you standed there stunted ! LIKE THE F ? Will that guy even gonna come back ? Then you've became a ballerina that spinned 360 Degrees to have a look around and CONVINCED YOURSELF that THERE'S NO FUDGING WAY SOMEONE WITNESSES YOU FOR NOT PAYING THAT EXPENSIVE SHITTY BURRITO , so why not run away ? ARE YOU GONNA GET CAUGHT ? WHO THE FUDGE CARES ! You've got a free Burrito ! But That wallet with important shit inside though..... FUDGE !
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