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priserna jag skrivit ut är ganska flexibla. är det få/många som är intresserade av samma grej gäller budgivning (gäller både upp och ner på pengaskalan)
Halvgenomskinligt linne med blommönster
Storlek XS/S
Pris: 20 kr
Blå/jeansfärgad t-shirt/skjorta med uppvikningsbara ärmar
Storlek M
Pris: 20 kr
En svart kjol. Överkjolen är svart spets.
Storlek 36
Pris: 20 kr
Beiga bomullsbyxor, chinos
Storlek 38
Pris: 20 kr
Svarta klack/platåskor, litet slitage på vänstra tån.
Storlek 38
Pris: 100 kr
Svarta sandaler med klack
Storlek 38
Pris: 50 kr


"I have loved to the point of madness, that which is called madness, that which to me is the only sensible way to love."

"Those who are allowed to shoot are those who are prepared to be shot"

“It’s just that everything was incredibly far away from me.”

"Humans are the only animal that blushes, laughs, has religion, wages war, and kisses with lips. So in a way, the more you kiss with lips, the more human you are. And the more you wage war."

"A red sun rises. Blood has been spilled this night. "

"I feel something. A slight tingle in my fingers. I think it's affecting me."

"Run, Shadowfax. Show us the meaning of haste. "

"They're taking the hobbits to isengard!"

"We need our heroes. Villains are awesome because they're seductive. They're alluring. They do everything we're too nice, too moral, or too frightened to do. But as cool as villains are, you can never fully root for them. It's harder to be a hero, to stay the course, to do the right thing no matter what, to never cross the line into darkness. We often take our heroes for granted, wishing they could be just as alluring, just as cool as villains, never realizing the full challenges heroes undertake."

"Why do beautiful songs make you sad?' 'Because they aren't true.' 'Never?' 'Nothing is beautiful and true."

“What about little microphones? What if everyone swallowed them, and they played the sounds of our hearts through little speakers, which could be in the pouches of our overalls? When you skateboarded down the street at night you could hear everyone's heartbeat, and they could hear yours, sort of like sonar. One weird thing is, I wonder if everyone's hearts would start to beat at the same time, like how women who live together have their menstrual periods at the same time, which I know about, but don't really want to know about. That would be so weird, except that the place in the hospital where babies are born would sound like a crystal chandelier in a houseboat, because the babies wouldn't have had time to match up their heartbeats yet. And at the finish line at the end of the New York City Marathon it would sound like war.”

“I took the world into me, rearranged it, and sent it back out as a question: "Do you like me?”

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