Воскресенье 14 Мар 2010, 10:17

I was Harry Potter and Dracula put a spell on me.
At the same time I was me,
and the spell made the dress fit me perfectly.
We had to speak strange languages and move quickly,

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“Hay, let me fix that dress for you by using a real language that girls use to tell each other things so boys won't know what they're saying.”

Who the fuck wants to be a werewolf anyway?

The hotel crowded with blood thirsty vampires
We flew.

to safety..?

Well, I saw you driving by, you
were going to the airport from work,
why do you work here and travel 38 hours to work everyday but
we never see each other?
why am I able to catch your car by foot; why did I reach the airport and
bring two laptops with me?
bare foot, in the snow

I can't follow you right now.
I want to help out with the hamburgers
I want to talk about uninteresting things in English
I want to watch TV and stay over;
the lobby of the airport is someone's living room and you're gone by now

The cream we're supposed to put in our raspberry pudding is cheese

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“Why, did you make this ma'am?
Oh, I was just wondering, because it tastes fantastic.”

I'm nervous and I don't even know these people should i be leaving shouldn't i be somewhere else i don't know if my laptop is 320 kbps even though twice as much would mean i have a pc why are we speaking english and you're explaining words to me that don't exist