In dragoste, intotdeauna inima unui barbat fie depaseste viteza legala, fie este parcata unde nu trebuie. In love, somehow, a man's heart is always either exceeding the speed limit, or getting parked in the wrong place.
Barbatii nu sunt atrasi de judecata mea, sunt atrasi de lipsa mea de prejudecati. Men aren't attracted to me by my mind, they're attracted to me by what I don't mind.
Mama mea spunea ca pentru a pastra un barbat trebuie sa fii servitoare in living, bucatareasa in bucatarie si prostituata in dormitor. I-am spus ca le voi angaja pe primele doua si ma voi ocupa de dormitor. My mother said it was simple to keep a man, you must be a maid in the living room, a cook in ...