Movies, TV, Hell, even my MOTHER always made it seem like roses/flowers in general were the closest I could get to "foolproof".
Now I'm weeeeeell into adulthood, and every once in a while I feel the urge to buy flowers for a woman I'm interested in...
Then I have flashbacks. Some from a veeeeery long time ago and others from the all-too-recent past.
So basically,...
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As a French-speaker and former recording artist, this is one of those songs I find it nearly impossible to translate into English. In Simone's recording, like Piaf's and Brel's, you're instantly pulled under and swept away in a riptide of feels.
Sometimes a day goes by
One whole entire day
When I don't think of her
Twenty-four hours pass
I look around and find
That I haven't thought of her
Not even when I'm somewhere
We used to go
Not even if there's someone
We used to know
It's hardly everyday
It's most unusual
In fact I can't remember when
But sometimes a day goes by...
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There was one time (feels like five-bazillion years ago, now) when I actually got the attention of a girl just like the ones on this site. I was 25 at the time, but just as socially-awkward, nerdy, and intense as I am today. She was visually perfect- Short, thick, super-dark brown hair that consistently looked like she'd been fucking all night (which she had been,...
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