Less and less I like it all. Do I want physical contact does not want kisses, sex. I'd like to feel what gives male was not based on instinct of extending the human species.
"Not only because I did not want, then you also want to say that I despise this game, tymlaszeniem August, the sneak, the Stealth ... These vocabulary dripping, the dripping eyes, this ociekajacaslina - .- I added in thought .. . When you see - has undertaken - as they do others, whether men or tokobiety when I was a witness to the accidental or niekiedyobiektem, I do not know ... I'd like to hide under the table or zniknacnagle, evaporate, in order to not watch. And sometimes it ... tomusze sometimes go out to the bathroom, because I was doing me sick. Mniewymioty overlap. "
" Because even more than this game, you know, that I loathe siemnogości. Multiplicity. I'm disgusted. Physically and not just physically. I'm not a lot of women. I am a woman and I want to be one. And many men unintentionally. I want one. I would like. I speak often zkoleżankami, in general, but also a little about this, and they say: "Trzebamieć healthy attitude to these matters." A healthy ratio, according to them tospać with each man who likes, who is handsome albomiły, endearing, or a woman something impressive, fast ride namotorze, champagne spending money, or play the guitar, alboczymś that. If this is a healthy relationship, my being sick. Avenue do not think that my is sick. I can not, and even if I could, accidentally sleep with many men, the second, third, fifth. With jednymchciałabym. I do not want to even dance with many. Nothing I want to rub on wielemęskich bodies. I do not know what you think about it, but I'll tell you that I do not widzędużej zatańczeniem the difference between a man and she herself going to bed. Sure you can look at it differently, not as dramatically as my friend would say, but I do see it and I say this to you, tell you bochcę. You know about me. While I am here you are, taknaprawdę, I know nothing. I see you a second time in his life and everything about you comyślę is imagined. "
" - You know, this one man I would give, so ordinary, taknajzwyczajniej in the world - as a birthday gift, or name-- całemoje life. Without the rest. I want to be with him and travel with him, and he czekaćna when he could not take me with you. I would like to keep dlaniego house clean and do for the winter, compotes, jams, marinated mushrooms, sour pickles, bottled sorrel, tomatoes, cabbage and other kisić grandeur. I would like him to do to knit crochet Albona long long warm scarf and a warm sweater, and warm gloves, hat iciepłą, and very warm socks and all. Because it is so that dlasiebie, yes, something can be done, but for others is something incredibly beautiful jużmożna do everything. Everything, whether awake ... maybe tomorrow the sun will go out, after all, can, or we conceal them, the always a scary monster mushroom ... May leak. "
" I'll love her willpower " E. Stachura
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