sexta-feira, 7 de setembro de 2012

SHE WANTS ME, SHE THINKS I´M A SANDWICH.

IT´S A NIGHTMARE, I NEED TO FIND THE SALADE.
 I´LL BE MORE TASTEFULL FOR HER NEEDS TONIGHT IF I FIND THE FUCKING MELODIC SALADE.

THE SINGLE WORD I SAY, GO AWAY WITHOUT AN ANSWER IN RETURN.
WHERE IS SHE? WHERE DID SHE GO, SHE IS NOT ANSWERING?

HI, YOU THERE, PLAYING SONGS THROUGH THE NIGHT. HOW ARE YOU ALICE?
- I´M OK, I´M GOING DOWN THE TRACKS OF THIS NIGHTMARE TALE.
YOU DIDN´T FOUND THE PEPPERMINT AND NOW SHE´S GONE!?
HELLO ALICE.

SHE SAID, GOODBYE




IN MY LIBRARY, I´VE A CONCERT RECORD IN VHS K7


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