They fuck you and fuck you and fuck you, and just when you think it's over, that's when the real fucking begins!
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They fuck you and fuck you and fuck you, and just when you think it's over, that's when the real fucking begins!
And in the end, it's love.
I mean, not many girls in contemporary American society today would give their underwear to help a geek like me.
I'm not a concept. Too many guys think I'm a concept or I complete them or I'm going to make them alive, but I'm just a fucked up girl who's looking for my own peace of mind. Don't assign me yours.
Kate, for a second I forgot what thread I was in and got really worried about whatever was going on in your life. Hee...
Heh. t loves on Kristin
Mrs. Robinson, are you trying to seduce me?
Would you like me to seduce you?
Also, since it was used in 2 different movies, I don't feel guilty about recyling:
Why didn't you tell me I was in love with you?
The movies, BTW, are For Me and My Gal and Easter Parade. In both cases, directed to Judy Garland.
Plastics.
Well, what if there is no tomorrow? There wasn't one today!
Sir, I'm the president of the electronics club, the mathematics club, and the chess club. If there is a bigger nerd in here, please point him out.