tisdag, 3 november, 2009
Silently, slowly, I wake up. The dreams still vibrating on the pillow. Did you leave me tonight?
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onsdag, 21 oktober, 2009
Running through the woods. Stumbling over rocks and roots. Will I get there in time? #TCTC
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måndag, 19 oktober, 2009
“Fuck! Not again!” he said to himself standing on the railroad tracks. “How’re supposed to commit suicide with public transport like this?”
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lördag, 3 oktober, 2009
“Oh, why can’t we just be friends?” he asked “But we’re married.” she answered. “Sorry, just a thought.” he said. #TCTC
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lördag, 3 oktober, 2009
Welcome to attend the 23:biannual Time Travellers Conference in Paris, may 20-23, 1956 #TCTC
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lördag, 3 oktober, 2009
He used to wear women dresses and hang outside bikers bars, shouting shameless proposals. “I love a little human touch.” he said. #TCTC
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torsdag, 1 oktober, 2009
He felt bad not having writen anything, but he blamed the late nights and early mornings. #TCTC
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måndag, 28 september, 2009
When she left him, he thought he’d feel sad and lonely. But he didn’t. For her, on the contrary, the situation was the opposite. #TCTC
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måndag, 28 september, 2009
At first, when she left him, he thought he’d feel sad and lonely. But he didn’t. For her, on the contrary, the situation was the opposite.
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torsdag, 24 september, 2009
“I’m the last man in the world?” he asked. “Yes you are.” I said. “It’s actually a bit sad, isn’t it?”
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