because a friend told me about this one. how...
Along time ago, there lived an old poet, a thoroughly kind old poet. As he was sitting one evening in his room, a dreadful storm arose without, and the rain streamed down from heaven; but the old poet sat warm and comfortable in his chimney-comer, where the fire blazed and the roasting apple hissed. “Those who have not a roof over their heads will be wetted to the skin,” said the good...
because auch. how naughty of me.
because you can’t always get what you want and sometimes neither what you need. how naughty of life.
because i laughed and i laughed and then i laughed a little more. how naughty of me.
because i think hulk looks awesome in green. how naughty of me.
because i strongly believe that, sometimes, it is where we least expect it to be. how naughty of me.
because i like this very much and it reminds me of someone i truly love. how naughty of me.
'aquilo são pívias de boca'
because i believe that someone should teach the man what oral sex is. how naughty of me.
I know the croaking chorus from The Frogs of Aristophanes!– because i do. how naughty of me.
acting according to avilla.
because ‘in the beginning there was the music and then the dance and only then the theatre’. how naughty of him.
because i like this story. how naughty of me.
because that is my favourite letter. how naughty of me.
good night. sleep well.
because i like to. how naughty of me.
because i could destroy the world. how naughty of... →