I make tea and coffee, lunch and dinner. I teach and translate. I welcome guests and give them treats. I bang the guitar. I cuddle Phoebe. I have showers. I bank the fire. I do the shopping AND carry the groceries myself. I pay the bills. I play some music. I keep things tidy. I'm the washer-upper and the gardener here. I'm also the boss. And I can do all that ON HIGH HEELS! :D
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¿Vegetariana y comiendo mariposas? XD
Esos síntomas son los que más molan.
Butterflies in your stomach when you catch sight of that special someone? Then stop eating butterflies
I'm afraid that special someone is out of sight right now, so I'll get the bugs drowned in beer. Sigh.
(Which reminds me that I don't believe in Barcelona as much as I believe in the Moon. At least the Moon IS within sight...)
And Barcelona is within sight as well...unless google maps is fooling us all...
Me recuerdas aquel poema que escribí una vez...
no es bueno beber mariposas
pero esas cosas
pasan
y si todos somos hermanos
¿quién es mi padre?
claro que, mis mariposas eran polillas chungas negras y peludas de aquella. Ahora sí son mariposas de las buenas y hacen unas cosquillicas... ;)
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