but whatever. stupid korean crybaby actors...SNAG issit?
today was really boring...zzz...nothing much to say about it. nothing interesting to post also.
nighttime and mervyn huang has decided to chat with me in a very long time with kokia. her voice is so dreamy and dreary. what else is there to say?
oh yeah.
Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens;
Bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens;
Brown paper packages tied up with strings;
These are a few of my favorite things.
Cream-colored ponies and crisp apple strudels;
Doorbells and sleigh bells and schnitzel with noodles;
Wild geese that fly with the moon on their wings;
These are a few of my favorite things.
Girls in white dresses with blue satin sashes;
Snowflakes that stay on my nose and eyelashes;
Silver-white winters that melt into springs;
These are a few of my favorite things.
When the dog bites,
When the bee stings,
When I'm feeling sad,
I simply remember my favorite things,
And then I don't feel so bad.
The poet Coleridge was the closest thing to a friend for Delirium, but then again he was an INSATIABLE liar.
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