Sayonara, again and again
I sometimes have this dream or a variation of it, where a girl with red shoes tells me "nakanai de kudasai".
But I do anyway.
And I want to tell her that I never did learn Japanese. I speaka no...J-neez
Off to work. I'm thinking of sneaking my dogs up with me
But I do anyway.
And I want to tell her that I never did learn Japanese. I speaka no...J-neez
Off to work. I'm thinking of sneaking my dogs up with me
posted by Thaozee at 5:51 AM
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Oh my god. Why aren't you here in SF Thao? These Four Ninja Food groups kids are putting me through the frikken ringer. I need your ultimate rockass-ity to help me with all this partying!
Seriously, just come here as soon as you can and bring some tin foil, balloons, energy drinks, a tape deck, some transformers, and a home movie of your choice. I'll run up to Vancouver and grab Quicky, and then I will finally finally go to sleep.
Ah.
--M
I often wonder that. I wake up screaming down the phone, asking the local friendly mayor why he hasn't funded my proposal of sampling the dance moves of the world. My thesis being "Dances moves and it's effects on globalisation".
I'll just have to keep sending him naked pictures of me.
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