Joel: Sand is overrated. It's just tiny little rocks. If only I could meet someone new. I guess my chances of that happening are somewhat diminished, seeing that I'm incapable of making eye contact with a woman I don't know. Maybe I should get back together with Naomi. She was nice. Nice is good. She loved me. Why do I fall in love with every woman I see... who shows me the least bit of attention?
-The Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind
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Life in general, food for thoughts, nonsense, heaps of art
Y quién diablos es Ana...
- Petite Bleu
- Surrealandia, Mexico
- Art junkie when nobody is looking and finance geek when everybody is.
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Este es un intento torpe de hacer un mapa y entenderme y entederlos y understand y sometimes in Spanish but mostly in English and if I feel posh au Français. Moelleux au Chocolat.
I'm a professional cynic but my heart's not in it.
I'm a professional cynic but my heart's not in it.
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