Unbearable I know I'm terribly unbearable, I accept, I also accept that sometimes even I can tolerate me, but hey, I'm not going to deny that I do my best efforts to integrate to "Turma" that smile whenever you pass by my side, I wonder how are you, (even though I'm not interested any of you) and gently try to answer all your questions about my life ... and smiled happily when invited me to participate in a reunion of camaraderie (those which are like 100 and I get bored as an oyster).
But I suffer not for my purpose of being "part of the group have to hold your jokes (if you do not like my clothes, your problem, besides that sentence that you can not wear plunging necklines: P) understand that I will not die because you are friends, which sucks to hear about xxxx you like most, you know not, know that is not the man just tell me. Understand that
to my friends I choose, so that when "joking" with me but you do not smile face look with a few friends, did not give you any confidence to say that I copy (because firstly I do) and so I did who are you to bother me (besides that I should not let bother me because then you tell him) ... friend, sister group (sister unintended), not us never understand so many things but mainly because I fuck the "Sobon" and gossip like you, if you do not say this in front is because he pudes tell him and then I am aware of my limitations and I can not afford to quarrel with him. Therefore
and more to keep our distance "plissssssssss" you en tú tú con dios corner protector corner y yo en mi me gusta asi soles.
Una linda canción 