How To Write A Wedding Card non_psycho @ 2006-05-29T13:47:00

I dress in black and white and ran into the street. I am a cowboy or a child's funeral. I take my bike and pedaling at full speed. Too cold for this time, I feel like choking me. My old T-shirt and wave swells trying to look like a brightly colored flag, I press the power to go faster. It is the longest night of the world, lasting over eight months. Noto as a part of me is in the room, first on a horizontal axis and then turns vertical in the center of the room. He's going crazy. Maybe go up to the roof or open the window to see the sky more closely. No one in the street, all are gone. Not even cars. I have no Mieg being run, do not bother me shoes. About