We get surprised.
We get surprised.
We fuck boys and girls.
We will always have Paris.
We welcome our new neighbours.
We love how some girls got bigger balls than us.
We are ready to leave.
We send all our loving from us to you.
We get the idea.
We are a bit confused these days.
We think the speech “A More Perfect Union” is genius.
We could listen to the soundtrack of Amélie all day.
We make lemonade out of life’s lemons.
We are curious.
We should have more candlelight dinners.