Tuesday, January 26, 2010

Building A Single Seat Mini Sand Rail

You can trust me, I swallowed a padlock

We will now show how the word "love" represents a wildcard for all those who aspire to write a simile, or a witty aphorism. Following a demonstration by enumeration, the author trying improbable combinations. All'accorto reader is therefore left to judge the goodness of the thesis.

Love is like a tube of toothpaste, when someone uses it, the next time will be more 'hard to pull off something.

Love is like a box of waste: to meet someone who cares if they must wait for the night.

Love is like the water tank of water: it clears very easily, but after serving time before it can be used again.

Love is such as Ukraine: Are you sure it exists, but do not know how many people are inside.

Love is like hell, "From the outside it looked better."

Love is like a shell: you can hide in there, especially when trying to step on it.

works with everything, really.

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