Thursday, 11 December 2008

Don't bother decoding.

4:36:21 PM Beauté: Yes sir, how may I help you?
4:36:53 PM Superchrist: 2 double veg burgers,1 coke and some fries
4:37:00 PM Superchrist: please
4:37:25 PM Beauté: Veg burgers? No can't do.
4:37:42 PM Superchrist: just pray to me baby
4:38:14 PM Beauté: .. Amen.
4:41:41 PM Beauté: Okay, now go climb the sky
4:42:02 PM Superchrist: im alredy on the subway to venus
4:42:48 PM Beauté: Pick me up? I'll wait at Marrianna's trench.
4:43:25 PM Superchrist: going via guernsy city at shoreside vale
4:44:15 PM Beauté: Do a sweet favour and buy me bubblegum toes.
4:44:47 PM Superchrist: alright honey if it removes your woes
4:44:57 PM Superchrist: but dont act like those other whores
4:45:12 PM Superchrist: they work at those petty lil stores
4:45:22 PM Superchrist: beside the bayline shores
4:45:33 PM Superchrist: pretty little diddy snores
4:46:44 PM Beauté: No, no, my child, the possible is impossible.
4:48:03 PM Superchrist: and vice versa
4:48:40 PM Beauté: Praise the lord, halleluiah
4:49:09 PM Superchrist: its hallelujah btw
4:49:20 PM Beauté: Jah Jah


Jet: Ugh. I feel so allergic to boys right now it's not even funny.
Tess: Why?
Jet: They're like foreign creatures invading our territory who don't even look or smell good.
Tess: Any specific foreign creature?
Jet: No, the whole testosteron race. Ofcourse, exceptions aren't forgotten.
Tess: Say more;
Jet: Pulse.


In a magnitude of a minute.

I am going. going. gone
I remember the way back
Now it's calling me back
Once I crawled to the otherside of the world.
I wish for under the trees and beyond the stars

I am an addict.
I remember nothing before that
Now I want new shoes
Once they were full and I tripped and fell.
I wish for two glass bottles and a shoe.

I am inner-national *strong american accent, pun intended too*
I remember concrete scenary and calling lights
Now London's my new fascination
Once I lived life l.u.x.u.r.y.
I wish for NYC, Paris and Rome!

I am Chewing.
I remember the betrayal
Now I still don't trust it.
Once I never trusted bubblegum.
I wish for pink, pink bubble gum.

I am Possible.
I remember my vague interest for it
Now it isn't.
Once the impossible was possible
I wish for frozen fire and boiling ice.

I am blind to green.
I remember something sow dead, someone sow seed.
Now I suffocate trees
Once I was suffocated by trees.
I wish for green.