SOTD – for Sheena. she so knows why. sit with me spiritually on this beach, watch the waves crash onto the beach, and listen to this song. i’m writing this blogpost, by the way. 🙂
Tag: sotd. song of the day
whoop. okay.
whoop. okay.
Part One:
everybody’s fighting on the internet today. Except us. Wah.
I got your back and front SheenaBee, don’t you forget it. It’s unlikely you could, I realise this. Through smit and through shit. All the way.
To quote Tertia:
Part Two – Way More Important:
Right, now that that’s over. How about a little song for today, yeah? Yeah.
Shurrup. Look over there. It’s a bunny.
“I just get a couple of special characters”.
I said I’d do it today. And I so am. For people for whom we are known for running out of words for (boom, there goes that eloquence. pah). Shurrup Cath.
SOTD: here
by the way
R.E.M. -Accelerate.
Truly, thank you Will.
This album is further proof that we are in 1996 again.
Yes!
william and gracie ride again.
*humping friday’s leg*
11 hours and 10 minutes, will.
God, i love your smses:
to will: ok. that’s it. weeking come quickly.
from will: i.know.
to will: 30 hours until we are fluent.
from will: lol. are you counting down. it’s the final countdown da da daa da. do do dodooo
to will: yes. bad hair and all. we will be islands in the stream.
from will: are we talking do the big block cheesy music singing best friend blubbing its not the youknowwhat talking 3am phone calling i got my bangle trapped in the door handle?
to will: oh.my.god. yes. pack your first aid kit, alanis cds type of stuff. bangle stuck in doorhandle. we’re going to see fire through the window, it may as well be the other elbow. X
from will: lol. YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY.
to will: ja. there might even be some human leaguing and hangman. who knows. 29 hours. xx