Sunday, October 29, 2006
Mr Brightside, would you dance for me?
Days when you wish you're a lil more creative.
It's all the same.
I think I'm right, nothing's too different after all.
Smartie pants, superme.
Anyway, sorry to the kids I got pissed at, flared up at. Superme is having her super-high-stress level days.
When you have mixed feelings.
When you can't think properly.
Goldfrapp's black cherry is the way to go.
How can it be...
Mistakes are the funniest things ever.
It's been the most ridiculous week ever.
Must be the 2-celled-brain.
When it's sick, it has 0.000000231 cell left.
goldfrapp ~ black cherry
5:59:00 PM;