Ontem, ia no comboio e estavam dois miúdos à conversa, em inglês (como se mais ninguém no mundo soubesse inglês e não percebesse patavina, mas enfim).
A rapariga era metaleira e o rapaz emo.
Após grande conversa sobre suicídio e da metaleira não defender essa ideia, a conversa terminou da seguinte forma:
Emo: " You know what? I want to kill myself. And you know why? Because nothing makes me feel happy anymore. The last time I felt happy was when the last book of the Eragon Sage came out. If anything happens to meu, I want you to keep it".
Metaleira: "Please, don't kill yourself !!!"
Emo: "Why? Would you miss me?"
Metaleira: "Yeah, but the main reason is that I don't want your shitty book"
A rapariga era metaleira e o rapaz emo.
Após grande conversa sobre suicídio e da metaleira não defender essa ideia, a conversa terminou da seguinte forma:
Emo: " You know what? I want to kill myself. And you know why? Because nothing makes me feel happy anymore. The last time I felt happy was when the last book of the Eragon Sage came out. If anything happens to meu, I want you to keep it".
Metaleira: "Please, don't kill yourself !!!"
Emo: "Why? Would you miss me?"
Metaleira: "Yeah, but the main reason is that I don't want your shitty book"
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