torsdag 24 september 2009

If energy could travel as fast as I, it could b wireless

Once she droped it all in the blue, the light salty baltic C. I jumped into it with help of a blue trampolin, the cold water, I couldn't C anything, I swam up back to the surface, she yelled with her silly voice and pointed right under me, it was not a shark, nor a mermaid, it was her phone.
Imagine what a story if it would b Mrs Portman instead of Gigi. Instead of the phone it could be a diamond ring from the 80's.


Gigi & friends
Sometimes all we do is bounce all day
We like it that way I guess...



Speaking about rings and diamonds, infinity. Reminds me of me, I'm going round and round, in that ring, strong and shiny, never ends, does that mean that I will never end? Must be boring never ending. I will reach my nirvana some day, but it is not going to be "nothing" nor empty, I well be the 70's.

Speaking of seventy, seven, the days of the week, the amount of shoes I own 4 the moment. Well, seven seven seven, there is no heaven, there is no hell. I want 2 b a b in my next life. So many people I want 2 sting, 2 bad I there's only one sting. Who will I sting, ABBA, definitely, I hope it doesn't matter the fact that the are 4 people. I'll just sting you in the eye.

God bye

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