пятница, 17 октября 2008 г.

faraway places lyrics




Got taggeddd
* Grab the nearest book.
* Open the book to page 56.
* Find the fifth sentence.
* Post the text of the next seven sentences in your journal along with these instructions.
* Donapos;t dig for your favorite book, the cool book, or the intellectual one: pick the CLOSEST.
* Tag five other people to do the same



so i was gonna pick the closest but that was a "Way-Cool Spanish Phrase Book"
and that doesnt really have sentences



��� Mr. Funnyman had out me in Salt Lake City the night tornados destroyed downtown, placed the gum in my dumpstered Titanic video that destroyed Momapos;s VCR, and he was here, slapping his knee while killing me with apples. Without "His" support, how can we win? With free apple pies, how can we lose?
��� Back at my boat, I�was sifting through boxes and emptying drawers, piecing together the story i knew was there. Racking through debris, I held up ripped t-shirts, checked a few dateson reciepts, performed carbon-dating, etc. And after turning over a few drawers, I�thought I had found it-one "Notice to Appear," on drug charges, three months old. "Owner in Prison" offered a level of comfort just below "Owner Deceased" and "Owner Faraway with Alzheimerapos;s." Another hood-rat up in the joint.




and i tag all of you
cause i have like two livejournal friends


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