this is my life, my game and it's played by my rules
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eliseoverstreet said: *huuuuug* :) xx
thx honey!
transparentna said: co się stało? :(
I’m gonna answer in english, k?
It’s just, Damian and I, we found this really cool apartament to rent on the main street of Bydgoszcz, where all the pubs, bars and stuff are located. And we’d have to refreash the apartment but it was build in the way we always wanted, like, with a bedroom on a mozzanine and the rent was really low, like really low. And we got so excited about it, like, we planned everything already and we were supposed to conclude an agreement today with real estate agent and we were so happy about it and he called Damian about 10am today that a landlord just sold that appartment without informing him and he’s really sorry and we were like stunned… I just wanted to cry… we’ve always wanted the mezzanine stuff in our apartment and we could easily have it and now it’s gone…. like really?
Damian made me an excellent dinner, we got drunk (me especially after my mom told me, choking with tears, she can’t stand spending my birthday without me) and he made me amazing cheesecake with frozen jelly with raspberries ans strawberries. He’s the love of my life that’s it in the topic.!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I’m the happiest woman in the world right now!
damian’s waisted and he’s hilarious. lol
| Me: | God, Damian broke my bra! |
| Little sister: | How? |
| Me: | Don't ask... |
 | doomedanyway śniło mi się, że napisałaś na tumblrze, że wychodzisz za zbyszka bartmana :O |
haha! przepraszam, muszę to opublikować :D
Dobreeee! :D to musiał być dziwny sen, skoro ja się w nim znalazłam :D Dostałam chociaż trochę hejtu czy zastrzyk nowych followersów? :D Nawet nie wiesz, jak mnie rozbawiłaś :D
Pozostanę jednak wierna damtynie :P Zbyszka zostawię komuś innemu :P
oh my god. all my facebook friends keep engaging after one or two years being together and i’m like… okay… could you please stop doing that?! because then there’s Damian and I and we’ve been dating for more than 4 years now and we’ve been living together for two and a half and we’re like 5 yrs old kids goofying with each other and talking about how weird it is to actually own a human and we’re like ‘mózg rozjebany’ most of the time… like is it our turn? we’re not ready! I’M NOT READY! the idea of it is amazing and i keep talking about it a lot but i’m not ready. I hope Damian doesn’t get the wrong idea, I mean, I wouldn’t mind if the ring was shiny and all but i just… oh my god… i need to shut the fuck up…
i really want a boyfriend like a cute awkward one who just derps around and just laughs and makes weird faces and likes food and pokes my face ugh
I think I succeed.
Damian wanted to be romantic so he made me this dinner. And now I’m puking all night…
My boyfriend is just the best. He told me he had no problem with me not shaving my legs so often. It doesn’t bother him at all.
| *my dancing like a zombie that want' to poop to some christmas song* | |
| Damian: | What the hell are you doing? |
| Me: | Enjoing my life. |
| Damian: | W-wh..? |
| Me: | Come join me! |
| *both of us dancing like a dying chicken running without its head* |
