Ваша глупость сейчас где, в отпуске??)))

Где моя глупость? Недалече...)) )
Как тень бредёт вслед за моим умом...)) )
Ведь "моцартов" всегда толпа "сальери" окружает.. .
Так и она, завистливая, следует шаг в шаг...))) )

Уехала отдыхать на Мальдивы...)) ) Сказала не вернется...)))

Да.. . Отдыхает.. . Сказала, как по ней соскучатся, так сей же час вернётся...

Она не отдыхает...)))

Сейчас моя глупость поёт песню:

A E R O S M I T H ---CRAZY
============================
Come here, baby
You know you drive me up a wall
The way you make good for all the nasty
tricks you pull
Seems like we're making up more than
we're making love
And it always seems you got something on
your mind other than me
Girl, you got to change your crazy ways, you
hear me
Say you're leaving on a seven thirty train
And that you're heading out to Hollywood
Girl, you've been giving me that line so
many times
It kinda gets like feeling bad looks good,
yeah
That kinda loving turns a man to a slave
That kinda loving sends a man right to his
grave
I go crazy, crazy, baby, I go crazy
You turn it on then you're gone, yeah, you
drive me
Crazy, crazy, crazy for you, baby
What can I do, honey, I feel like the color
blue
You're packing up your stuff and talking like
it's tough
And trying to tell me that it's time to go,
yeah
But I know you ain't wearing nothing
underneath that overcoat
And it's all a show, yeah
That kinda loving makes me wanna pull
down the shade, yeah
That kinda loving, yeah
Now I'm never, never, never, never gonna
be the same
I go crazy, crazy, baby, I go crazy
You turn it on then you're gone, yeah, you
drive me
Crazy, crazy, crazy for you, baby
What can I do, honey, I feel like the color
blue
I'm losing my mind, girl, 'cause I'm going
crazy
I need your love, honey, yeah
I need your love
Crazy, crazy, crazy for you, baby
I'm losing my mind, girl, 'cause I'm going
crazy
Crazy, crazy, crazy for you, baby
You turn it on then you're gone, yeah, you
drive me

во мне и всегда!)))) У нее даж выходных нет!))))

На пост заступила))

Она ищет кончик твоего остроумия и мечется в пустоте, голодная и злая без добычи, как и ты.

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